Need a Ride?

Officer Rhodes

Officer Rhodes seemed even bigger once he stepped inside my house. Taller than my new stepfather, wider it seemed with his uniform on. He just SEEMED bigger, more authoritarian. Must have been the uniform for sure.

He didn’t have a cap on this time, but his blonde hair was matted down with gel, giving him that slick look as his hair was parted to the side, shaved on the sides. He stood at the entrance and removed the holster around his waist as his eyes took in the surroundings. Then he reached down and like a gentlemen, began to remove his big black boots, unlacing each one first before he put his foot down and used the toe from one boot at the heel of the other to remove the first one, a large wide socked foot repeating the same motion with the other as he stepped out of them and then pointed to the living room.

“Have a seat.” He commanded and moved slowly behind me. I went to the couch and sat to one side, obeying him blindly in my own house, mesmerized by his sudden appearance and brazen attitude.

“Am I under arrest Officer.” I said jokingly, but he didn’t answer. He moved to the chair opposite me and sat back, letting his hands slide down the arms of the chair, his knees out in a perfect 90 degree angle from his body. I noted the shape of his feet in his black socks, the size of his big toe and the second toe a bit longer before the rest curved downward. I studied the top of his foot, taking in the shape from the side, the arch underneath all the way around to the rounded heel at the back. He scrunched his toes suddenly, moving his feet forward at the same time a bit to give an even more perfect right angle of his legs. I looked at those big hands again now clutching the edges of the chair.

I cleared my throat and he widened his legs for me, giving me a view of his crotch.

“I was right about you.” He said quietly, giving me a little grin.

I licked my lips and swallowed hard, wondering what this hot cop was going to do next. He knew what I did in the truck with Greg. He was playing with me now.

“I knew you were a little cocksucker.”

He didn’t say it meanly, or threateningly. More matter of fact. And he was watching me.

One hand lifted off the arm of the chair and he put it to his own bulge and rubbed it slowly as he stared at me. “You wanted to suck my cock when you got in my cruiser didn’t you?”

My eyes lifted from the show between his legs to his face. I wasn’t going to lie.

“I thought about it.” I said as casually as I could, wondering which way this could go.

He gave me a little nod. “Yeah, thought so.” He smirked then, and my eyes lowered seeing the shape of his cock taking form in his tight pants. “I let Greg test it out. I have to be careful after all in my line of work. Can’t be known to have little gay boys drooling all over me.”

I lifted a finger and pointed to the front of the house. “What about your cruiser…”

He shrugged slightly. “I’m off duty. Been off for a few hours. Was just sitting there horny as hell when you slid into the curb.” He smiled then, making him look downright sexy in his uniform and socked feet. “And when you got out I thought, now there’s a hot jock to have a little fun with.”

I watched his fingers how form around the obvious pole growing along his pants. My eyes stayed there as he flicked open the button his pants and lowered the zipper.

“You wanna see this?” He teased, eyebrows raised a bit. He spread the fly open, showing off the white material of his underwear stretched over the rounded bulge now apparent. He lifted his hand away and put it back on the arm of the chair, leaving me to gaze at the blast of white against his dark uniform. “Greg and I have done this before, tested out guys to see. So I trust this stays between us.” It wasn’t a question, just another command that I found myself nodding to.

My eyes moved back up to his face and he nodded with me.

“Thought so. Just wanted to make sure because I will give you a night to remember.”

He was cocky, downright arrogant. I almost told him I wasn’t interested. But here was this police officer, sitting in my mother’s house, looking like a movie star with his chiseled face and solid looking body, teasing me so much my heart was thumping. I had a load of cum down my throat already from the hunky tow truck driver. And here I was anticipating a wad from this bull stud of a cop.

“So why don’t you come over here and get between my legs and do what you’ve wanted to do since you got in my cruiser.” He shifted a bit, moving his feet a bit wider and lifting his ass to stick his bulge out for effect. I actually saw the material move as he flexed his own cock and raised one eyebrow waiting for me to move.

I was on my knees in a heartbeat, literally crawling on the floor to cover the distance between us.

“Good boy.” I heard him say again as I moved between those big legs. I could smell that woody scent again as I moved my head up to that bulge. I saw it flex again and I was pretty sure I could make out a vein underneath the stretched thin fabric of his underwear. It wasn’t cotton, more silky thin material. I moved my mouth closer and then playfully nibbled at the shaft, using my teeth to find the outline and breathed a hot breath on it that made him exhale in delight.

“Nice. You fuckin’ tease.” He was speaking quietly, and didn’t move a muscle. He just looked down at me, watching me, those golden brown eyes locked on me. “Take it out boy. See what I have to offer.”

I reached up and touched the now warm bulge and felt it squirm under my touch. I went up on my knees to use both hands and spread the fly wider and slowly lowered the band of the underwear over his smooth cock. He had a lot to offer indeed.

I pulled the material down over his dick, watching it elongate even more as it spread across the upper part of his right leg. It was a beautiful looking cock, picture perfect. Like if I was asked to draw one, it would look like this – smooth, veins in the right places, proportioned nuts underneath perfectly round and tucked in nicely. It was the same skin tone as the rest of him, as if his cock was just as tanned along with the rest of his flesh, and the cut head was a masterpiece of a tip, as if every cock head should like this one.

“Holy fuck….” I breathed out and let my hand move over it. It was hot, and there was a softness to the feel of his skin despite the hardness of it. I wrapped my hand around it and pulled it up to see it in its glory, pointing away from his body, the dark uniform outlining it. It was big, my fist barely reaching around it. I could probably get two fists around it, meaning it was longer than mine. My jaw clenched at the sudden challenge. I swear a choir of angels sang in my head as I stared at it. Beyond it, his face looked down at me.

“You like my cock?” He asked with that air of arrogance I sensed earlier. Here he was, sitting in my mother’s living room, fully dressed in his police uniform except for this glorious cut dick sticking straight out of his pants. I couldn’t wait to see the rest of him.

I let my hand run up the side, feeling the squishy end of his cock and felt a drip of liquid on top. I heard him inhale at this as my thumb ran over the tip and I could see the string of his cum as I lifted my thumb off it. My lips were wet as I involuntarily licked them, before I brought my thumb to my lips and I tasted him.

“What are you waiting for boy?”

I breathed in his musky manly scent as I went down on him, taking in as much as I could, feeling my own fingers at my lips as it wrapped around the bottom of his shaft. He pushed the fly down more as I worked it, letting my tongue run along the top to taste more of this hot cop. I was in heaven, looking up to see his model looks staring back at me, as if he was hired to fulfill a fantasy of mine. His hands remained on the arms of the chair; his legs not moving. Just me, slobbering on his dick, was the only thing moving.

“You can start undressing me now.” He suddenly said, his eyes still on me like he was a predator watching his prey enjoy himself before he pounced. “But I want you to worship each part you uncover, you understand?”

I took my mouth of his cock, still holding up the glistening shaft as I peered up at him. My cock was fully erect in my shorts once again and it was dying to be freed. I gave my crotch a pull and nodded at him as I looked down at his left foot. My hands let his cock fall to his abs as my fingers slid up his ankle to find the end of his sock. He lifted his foot as I peeled downward and exposed the first of his feet. As soon as the sock was off, my face was on the top of his foot and I licked it like a crazed man. It was smooth, as was the beginning of his leg around his ankle. There didn’t appear to be a single hair on this god. The musky scent wafted into my nose and my tongue became a tool to use to please this man. I licked my way back down, swirling around his toes as he watched me, his hand around his own cock slowly stroking as he let me bathe his foot. The other sock came off and soon both feet were in my face.

“Look at you stud. You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” His voice was calm, quiet. I glanced up, my eyes taking in his large hand stroking his dick slowly as he watched me. His feet were off the floor, pushing into my face as I let my tongue roam. I held one foot at my lips, sucking back three of his toes as my free hand opened up my own fly and I pulled my cock out over my underwear just to let it out.

He stood up at that moment and I sat back on my knees, staring down at his feet. His cock was perfect looking. His feet were even better.

I looked up to see him unbuttoning his shirt slowly as he stared down at me, opening it up to reveal a white undershirt. He peeled off the uniform top and dropped it to the floor beside me. Like a stripper, he pulled at the bottom of the undershirt and lifted it upwards, over his head. He stretched his arms overhead, his chest puffing out like a bodybuilder posing, showing off a well sculpted and smooth upper body. When he dropped his arms again, his chest looked like it was made of marble, two bulging pecs hung over his washboard abs, with two dark pink nipples placed symmetrically on him. He looked like a fucking stripper.

My hands went up to his flat abs and my fingers danced over his rippling body before he sat back down on the chair and raised an eyebrow at me, signaling me to the next spot I was to worship. I crawled closer to him, feeling his exposed cock against me as my mouth went to his right nipple and put it between my teeth.

“Oh fuck boy!” He moaned and held my head there with his hand suddenly, hissing as I tongued and bit the hardened stub on his pec. My fingers went to the left one and he actually arched. This man was wired to his nipples, and was enjoying this sensation. I moved a finger to his other nipple and played with them, twisting them hard as my mouth went back down and engulfed his cock in a fast deep throat. He moaned loudly as I sucked on his shaft, squeezing his nipples at the same time. He reached down and grabbed my head and pulled me off his own cock in surprise.

“You’re gonna make me cum and there’s a lot more to do just yet.” He pushed me back, sending me onto my ass as he stood up and pushed his pants to the floor, stepping out of them to reveal a magnificent set of legs. He certainly didn’t skip leg day. He didn’t seem to have a hair on his body either as he kicked his pants sideways and stood naked in front of me. He pulled at his cock and then pushed it down before he ran his thumb all the way to the end and let it snap back up, smacking his six pack abs for me. He did it again and I watched his thumb trace the length. It was long, and I anticipated the same smacking sound as it smacked his stomach again.

Then he sat back down and stretched out a leg, showing me the underside of his foot. “Back to work boy.”

My tongue explored his entire body gladly, tasting him, licking him as he watched me. He would play with his own nipples at times, or else I’d go at them as I kissed and felt up every inch of him, from the bottom of his sweet smelling feet, to the underside of his perfect balls, to the corners of his hips and the pits of his arms. At times he watched me admiring and licking his body, stroking his cock, smacking it against his washboard stomach every now and then. But when I neared his face, he turned his head. When I licked his ears he moaned, but if I moved to his lips, he moved in the opposite direction.

So the stud wasn’t a kisser. Shame.

I knew it was my turn when he stood up again and pushed me down, unceremoniously pulling at my clothes, stripping me for the sole purpose of getting me naked. I wasn’t the one being worshipped, but he did comment on my body. A lot.

He didn’t touch my dick either, so I figured I was playing with a total straight guy who simply loved the idea of being worshipped, and probably liked the fact that he could manhandle a guy without fear of going too far like he might with a woman. I was to be his used bitch for the night. Looking up at this stud of a cop, I wasn’t going to complain at all. A rough, no strings attached fuck was just what I needed right about now.

“On your knees boy.” He commanded, standing up and stroking his cock, shaking it at me as he walked around. I went on my hands and knees and waited to be fed again, but this time he moved behind me and slapped my hard jock ass. I had a great ass, so I’ve been told, and I suddenly wondered if he was into rimming. Many a man had been driven wild apparently by the taste of me, so I gave my booty a little wiggle as I looked behind me, staring up at the mountain of muscle circling me like a shark.

But then he moved in front of me again and with one hand on his dick, he grabbed my head and lowered his body so I could feed on him again. At first he grabbed my head with both hands and face fucked me, but then he slowed down and stood up a bit, letting go of me. Then a wet finger found my hole and he began to move it around my puckered entrance slowly.

“You like getting fucked boy?” He asked me quietly.

I wiggled my butt again in response before releasing his meat and answering “Fuck yes.”

His finger worked my hole like it was a woman’s clit. His hand slid between my cheeks and he used his middle finger to tease me, tapping it, and then moving it around like he was going to finger me to a climax. He’d lick his finger and return to the same gyration, until I pushed back into him and his finger slid inside me. I groaned and he dug it in a little deeper, followed by a second digit.

“You like that?” His voice was still calm as he held the base of his cock at my lips. “Think you can handle this cock then?”

I almost laughed up at him, thinking about the many cocks I’ve had, ones much longer and thicker than his. But I didn’t want to make him mad just yet. “Try me.”

He slapped my ass then and drove his middle finger back into me with a little more force. “You’ve got a hot smooth ass boy. Wanna take this cop dick for a ride?”

I slurped up his dick and spit on it, twisting my hand around it. “Go on then. Give me a ride.” I said looking up at him.

He wandered back behind me and I saw him move to his uniform pants, pulling out a square package and a longer thin one. He ripped the condom with his teeth and slid it over his beautiful cock and then opened the second package and squirted a bit of lube out over the tip, before running what was left on his finger into my ass. “You ready for it?”

I nodded, and lifted my ass up a bit more, wiggling it to show him just how much I wanted it.

He nodded, and didn’t hesitate, moving around behind me and lined up his cock. I heard him spit for a bit of extra lube, and felt the wetness on my ass before his fingers rubbed it in. And then the head of his sheathed cock was at my entrance. He slapped it against me at first, and then simply pushed it into me. I swallowed him up easily and he sunk into me with a loud groan escaping his perfect face.

I felt his legs around me as he drove it all the way in, hitting something inside me that made me groan just as loud. I let my head fall downwards and could see his low hangers below my own. My cock twitched as I bottomed out and his big hands gripped the sides of my body.

He shifted his weight on his knees and poked into me even further and I arched right up and raised my head as I felt liquid leaking out from my piss slit. “Jesus fucking Christ!” I moaned.

“What?” He suddenly asked, losing his air of cockiness briefly as he held himself still. I looked back over my shoulder at the concern on his face and pushed myself back into him.

“That feels amazing!” I grinned at him, feeling like the sudden slut I was at the moment with this cop dick buried deep in me. “Go on. Fuck me Officer Rhodes.” I teased and I saw him grin for the first time. He gripped my ass cheeks and spread them wider and looked down at his own cock as he pushed forward and did what he knew how to do.

The slowness at first was just right as I felt the head of his cock punching into me. He seemed to like the steady pace until I started to buck backwards against his hard body, showing him I was fucking HIM and using HIM. So, he pulled out and told me to turn over.

I flipped onto my back, and I saw him look at my fully bloated 8 inch cock for the first time. He seemed to admire it, and grabbed it with a fist to feel it. I jerked and saw his eyes flick up to mine.

“You’ve got a big cock boy.”

“So I’ve been told.” I said without hesitation as he let go of it, and it landed with a heavy thumb against my abs. I watched him move into a push up position over me, feet and hands alike, hovering over me and aiming that long cock back to my hole. I raised my ass up and squirmed under him to align us both and then he moved his hips directly at my hole and slid back inside. It was then that he lifted his head up and looked directly down at me.

His eyes were wide open and our faces were close, his above mine a bit for as long as he could hold his push up stance. Which I was guessing was quite some time. I held my legs open, clutching the back of my knees for him so his body was over mine but not touching. It was driving me crazy not having any body contact whatsoever, but I figured this straight cop was just here to fuck and not admit he actually enjoyed man to man sex.

That is, until he kept staring at me. Until he lowered his legs and I felt his big legs surround my ass. Until he pushed himself up onto his lower legs and sat back on the heels of his feet and grabbed my ankles. Until he leaned over me again, his fists in balls beside my ears. Until he leaned lower over me, his pecs touching mine and his nipples rubbed against my chest. Until his eyes continued to stare into mine and he watched me licking his lips. Until he spoke again.

“You like my cock?” He asked me in a whisper.

 I nodded and I let my hands move to his upper thighs around me and I slid my hands around to grab his ass. I saw his eyes betray him at this feeling, and I squeezed his plump ass and pulled him into me deeper, our chests touching more and his face moving closer to mine.

“You feel amazing.” I moaned out, staring into his brown eyes.

He studied me for a moment, before he spoke again. “You like my dick in your ass?” He asked again.

I nodded once more, and let my hands moved up his back, feeling every mountain of muscle working as he pumped my ass full of his cop cock. “Feels so fuckin’ good.” I moaned into him.

 Both my hands found the sides of his head and I held him there, feeling the cords of his neck working, my fingers gliding over his shorn hair.

He looked at my mouth and then back up to my eyes as he lowered his head beside me and I heard him groan out “fuck” slowly. He slid his arms around me and he pulled me into his body and really started to fuck me as I grunted out in delight. My hands slid back down his hard body to his ass again and I moaned in his ear. “Oh my god yes, fuck me.”

If it was the whisper that did it, I’m not sure. If it was my hands grabbing his meaty ass who knows. If it was just me begging him to fuck me then I’m glad I did, because his head turned and his mouth was on mine, suddenly kissing me hard, his tongue forcing its way in and we made out furiously as he fucked me fast and hard on the floor of my mother’s living room.

And we didn’t stop kissing until he leaned up and suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass, leaving me leaning up to look at him in pure yearning.

“Don’t stop!” I yelled, holding him by the thighs, feeling the muscles flexing as his entire body seemed to clench and he slowly jerked his cock at me. He lowered his chin to his mighty chest and then stood up.

“Don’t move.” He commanded, leaving me on the floor to go back to his pants. He reached in and pulled out another square package and picked up the discarded lube pack and returned to me. He eyed me as he ripped the package open again with his teeth, but instead of putting it on his cock, he moved over me and slid it over mine.

“What are you….” I stared to say but he fisted my dick and squired some lube on the top, running it over my erection. He squeezed the rest onto his fingers and worked it into his own ass, and then moved himself over my waist.

He reached behind him, grabbing my lubed rubber covered cock and aimed it under his ass as I watched him mesmerized. I wasn’t much of a top guy, preferring instead to be rammed by cocks rather than ramming others, so I sort of laid there, watching him use me. He held my dick straight up and he lowered that tight looking hard muscled ass of his over the head of my cock and sat himself down on me. Rather easily considering the thickness of my eight inches.

So Officer Rhodes was a little gay himself it seemed.

His eyes opened and he looked down at me as he pushed my cock head against his hole. His free hand went to his hard pec and grabbed a nipple as his torso seemed to lengthen. I was so close to cumming at just the sight alone of this hot looking cock taking my thick dick. He was working it with some effort it seemed, buried deep in him, his face tightening as I felt the grip of his ass around my entire shaft. I felt the vice like squeeze against my cock as he clenched his ass, like it was trying to resist this large member invading such a tight tunnel.

But then with one satisfying moan from him, he seemed to adjust to my cock and sat backwards on my legs, putting his entire heavy mass on me and grabbed my shoulders suddenly and stared down at me.

I felt my cock throb as I gripped the sides of his arms. I felt his muscles flexing as he remained still, beads of sweat dripping down on me from his forehead. He let out a long blast of hot air onto my face as he stared down at me.

“Fuck!” He gritted out through a clenched jaw, making him look even hotter.

I didn’t know what to do, but it felt incredible, like nothing I’ve ever felt with a woman. There was a tightness to him, and the slightest movement he made as he adjusted felt like one giant fist squeezing my cock. He looked upwards and let out another “FUCK” loudly before he grinned down at me.

“Big cock for such a little guy.” He blew out another blast of hot air on me, his cheeks puffing out as he straightened up and grabbed my hands and put them on his chest, right over his nipples and started to rock on me.

“Holy fuck!” I yelled, and squeezed his chest tight. I wasn’t going to last long inside him at this rate as he moved on me like the fucking hottest stripper I could possibly imagine. He was gyrating, head back, moaning as I twisted his nipples and felt his chest. His own hands went up his own body, as if he was getting into the feeling himself until he was bouncing faster on my cock.

I could feel my cock pulsing and knew I couldn’t stop this one. This was a first. If only I could make it last.

“I’m gonna fuckin’ shoot!”

He grinned and rocked on me harder. “Do it boy!” He yelled, fisting his own cock in his big hand, leaning over me and pinning my chest to the floor with the other, making sure I wasn’t going to move as he rode my ass.

I held onto his chest and felt my breath increase quickly until I started to shudder. The feeling of my load rising from my toes after such a long wait made me shake uncontrollably under him until I was spasming out of control. He held me down and enjoyed the entire ride, not stopping until I was thrashing my head around from side to side and he could feel my cock soften from the assault. My entire load was dumped into him, filling the condom I’m sure inside this hot cop.

He sat back, keeping my still throbbing dick inside his ass and jerked harder, bringing himself to his own climax.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” He repeated over and over as he looked up at the ceiling and shuddered out his entire orgasm onto my chest and abs. He had quite the distance, spraying my chin as the rest of the torrents of semen splashed onto my chest. It was the second time I watched him lose control after the kissing. His body was a sheen of muscles taut and hard as he gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut and unloaded the last drop onto me, over his thick fingers, squeezing out the last drop from the tip of his dick. I held on to him, trying to keep my dick inside him, but his clenched ass and the movement of his spasms pushed me out of his ass. I could see the condom loose around the top, a thick bubble of cum at the top as he moved off me.

I curled up to look t him moving, his cock hanging between his legs still kind of hard, with a drop of cum still at the tip begging to be licked.

He moved that muscled body around me and wiped his forehead, before he wiped his body with his own hands downward, spreading the sheen of sweat over him as if he wanted me to drool even more.

He breathed out heavily and reached down to hold out a hand for me. I looked up at the large tanned hand and grabbed it, Officer Rhodes lifting me up off the floor and straight into his body. I collided with him, chest to chest, and felt his hands grab my head and pull me towards him, holding me steady. His mouth found mine again and he kissed me hard, without any hesitation.

Until he came to his senses it seemed, and his mouth pulled away. I grabbed his neck and held him close to my face still, forcing his forehead to rest on mine for a brief moment, both of us panting heavily, before he pushed himself off me with seemingly little effort and backed away from me.

“Shower?” He simply asked, putting his hands on his waist and looking every bit a porn star.

“Bathroom’s down the hall. Second door on the right.” I said, leaning on the side of the chair he had sat on previously for some balance as my head tried to stop spinning from the sex.

I watched his beautiful naked body walk away from me, down the hallway, and listened to the door closing and the sound of the tap coming on full force. I pictured him washing his cock, wiping his big muscular chest, and tugging at his dick. He was probably checking himself out in the mirror too. I thought about telling him I recently got fucked by my big stepfather while looking at ourselves in that mirror, but I didn’t want him to think I was THAT much of a whore.

I heard the toilet flush, and I heard the door open again, the sound of the water running now louder. “You wanna join me?” His deep voice echoed down the hallway and I practically sprinted from my spot. He had left the door open and was already stepping into the shower, the glorious backside of him making my head still spin a bit.

I opened the glass door and stepped in as he turned around under the stream, water rushing down over his beautiful body making me envious of his height in an instance. He was hot, and he knew it. Showering with a man was one of my favourite fantasies, and something I would never grow tire of. Unless you were in a shower with such a muscled specimen, and he didn’t touch you back.

Which is what it was like showering with Officer Rhodes. All hopes of getting fucked again by this god, with or without a condom, dashed quickly.

Sure he let me touch him, but there was no reciprocation at this point. No grabbing my thickening dick, no touching, no washing my back, no reaching around and finding my hole, no pressing against me to try to fuck me again, and certainly no kissing. Just washing himself, and eyeing me carefully before he moved around me and stepped out.

He emerged from the shower still looking fucking hot as hell. He didn’t look back at me as I stared, or shut the water off. He just stepped out and grabbed a towel and dried off, checking himself out in the mirror and fixing his hair to his flattened sideways part again and wrapped the towel around his waist as I grabbed another one.

He gave me a little smile before he casually left the bathroom, leaving the door open and the cooler air to waft in. I wrapped the towel around my waist and when I came into the living room, he was already in his underwear and pulling on the uniform pants standing up turned away from me.

“So you and Greg? You do this often?”

He turned to me, barefoot in his cop pants, his undershirt now on, as he slid his arms into his short sleeve uniform top. Seeing him with it unbuttoned, the shaved sides of his thick skull and the wet blonde hair flattened on the top of his head, the big feet, just made me want to jump him again.

He shrugged his shoulders. “Often? I would say a few times. Sometimes it doesn’t pan out. I have to be careful you know. So does Greg.”

I nodded and found my underwear and shorts and slipped them on quickly as he continued to get dressed. I plopped myself down on the chair to watch him button up, holding my shirt in my hand, looking down at my own impressive muscles on my torso. He was a hot man, and I could see myself with a man like this, so different than Joe in terms of colouring. But he wasn’t looking at me, and he seemed suddenly in a hurry to leave.

“That was hot. If you want to come back anytime…”

But he cut me off. “It was hot but I’m not, you know, gay or anything.” He sat down on the sofa across from me and lifted a foot to put a sock on. I looked at the ends of his foot, the toes that I was just sucking on not that long ago, as he slid the sock over it. You just took my dick up your ass Officer, but no, you’re not gay, I thought to myself as I stared at him.

“I know. It’s just you’re fucking hot, and I’d love to be a regular buddy for you, if you’re interested….”

But he cut me off again. “Thanks man, but I’m not looking for a boyfriend.”

I gave a sort of laugh and squished my lips together. “I hear ya, I’m not either at the moment, but I’m just saying….”

He held up a large hand. “Look, you’re hot. You are. And you’ve got a great dick.” He smiled suddenly at the memory of me being inside me I guessed. “I like sex, and like the thrill of trying out new ones.” He shrugged again, as if he didn’t know what else to say. “I’ll definitely keep you in mind, but I don’t make promises. Just being up front and all.” He looked around the living room and saw the clock on the wall. “Greg’s interested in that ass though. And he likes to fuck just as hard.” He smiled at me with an evil looking grin. “I’m sort of a one-time dude. No hard feelings.” He looked at me as he rose to his feet and tucked in his shirt, flattening the front of it down and moved towards his boots at the door.

I watched the way his ass looked in his police uniform pants and felt somewhat deflated at this hot man passing me up. I wasn’t used to that.

He saw me looking at him and he let out a long sigh. “Look, Greg wants to fuck you too, so give him a call. I’ll be letting him know I opened you up for him. I always get first dibs and he takes his cue from me afterwards. So he’ll be by.” He turned away from me again as he laced up his boots. Then he looked up at me gave me that evil grin again. “You know he’s got a nice cock since you already sucked him off in his truck.”

I raised an eyebrow at him to try to get another piece of him. “Why don’t you call him now and we can all get into it.” But his expression made me take a step back.

“Not into that. If I have a threesome, it’s with women.”

I shut my mouth then, suddenly feeling like a true slut. I half expected him to toss some money on the table as he pulled up his holster.

Hot or not, Officer Rhodes was a bit of an ass.

“Good luck with the car. And hey…” He finally looked at me for a bit longer, and I actually thought he might reconsider. “Thank you. You’re a hot guy and this was a bit different for me.” He licked his lips and gave me a wink. “I usually don’t take dick, but yours was pretty impressive, and I guess I was sort of in the mood….” He hesitated as if reliving the moment and looked me over. “Seriously though. Very hot. Any guy would be lucky to tap that ass and I count myself very lucky.” He opened the door and then stopped to turn around. “Greg gets off at 7 so you’ve got yourself a few hours till he’s at your door. Have fun with him.” He winked then and left.

Huh. I thought to myself. I stood there, watching Officer Rhodes move quietly through the darkness of this very early morning, the emptiness of the street echoing his boots as he made his way around his car. I saw him in the glare of the overhead light as he sat there for a few moments, before he turned the car on and drove away without so much as a glance back at me.

I didn’t even know his first name.

I closed the door, feeling discarded, until I realized that a curly haired, beefy stud tow truck driver named Greg could be mine in a few hours.

I better be ready I thought as I smiled to myself, realizing I had been up all night. If I was going to be treated like a slut, I guess it was time to play the part.