Police Daddy Rob

I had finally gotten up the courage to move back to Florida. Things hadn't been going so well on the west coast. I had a severe break up with my ex lover. I had lost my job, and I was financially troubled. Then a friend offered me a stay at her place in Fort Lauderdale for a while til things got better. Luckily I was able to get a job quickly because the Travel industry is booming here.

Well I stayed at her house for a few months until I had enough cash to get my own apartment. I needed to move closer to my work in West Palm anyways. One day I was running a little late to work, so I of course was exceeding the speed limit to try get there on time. I was only about three exits from mine when I saw the flashing lights behind me. `Shit' I thought. This isn't a good time. I pulled over to the side. Waited for a few moments, then out of the squad car came the officer. I watched him through the side mirrors. He walked up slowly toward my car. I looked at him, noticing the facial hair, and the rugged looks under those glasses. He suddenly stopped right behind my car and looked intently at my window, lowering his shades slightly. What was he looking at?

Then it dawned on me. The only thing I have on the back of my car is the pride sticker. Telling the world I'm gay. `Fuck' I thought. This guys gonna give me a hard time cause I'm gay. As he moved closer I caught a glimpse of his crotch. There was a nice lump laying on the right side.

"Shit" I said softly. "If he catches me staring at his crotch, he'll beat the crap outta me."

The policeman now moved up next to my car and me. He stood right next to the car at the driver's side, his crotch less than a foot from my face.

"Do ya know you were speeding there bub?" He stated.

I wanted to be cute and snide and say something like `Duh asshole'. The thought vanishing from my mind quickly. I turned toward him staring straight at his crotch. it looked so good. I wanted to reach out and grab him, but instantly looked up at him.

"Yes officer. I do" I tried to continue. "Ya see, I'm kinda late for..." He cut me off. "I really am not concerned with the why's and whatever's son. Can I see your license and registration please?" He demanded. "Yes sir" I said.

He stood there looking at it for a moment. "Terrible picture son" "Yeah I know" I answered. "Well let me check you out. Gotta make sure you're not a felon." `

'Great' Now he was taking his time. 'Fucker' I thought. He was gonna make me so late for work. I looked back to see what was keeping him. He was behind my car writing out a ticket.

"Hurry up" I said to myself.

Then he finished. Looked at the back of my car again, and turned toward me. As he came forward he groped at his crotch, his hand rubbing the dick on his thigh. It looked like it had grown. But I thought it was just my dick thinking. He came next to the car and bent over my window. He was just inches from me. I could smell the tough scent of cigar around him. He lowered his glasses slightly. I could see his light brown eyes above the rim.

"Look buddy. I'm gonna be nice and let you off with a warning for now." He said. He handed me the slip and my license. He continued "But if I catch you again" He pause. "I'll bust your ass"

A smirk crossing his face. I looked at him for a second. He was a hot number, the goateed face looking so yummy. His name tag said Jones. I thanked him for being nice and left.

Well I still got to work late. My boss was pretty understanding about it though. She gave me a small lecture about timeliness and let me get to work. The rest of the day was bad though, a lot of angry clients to deal with. I couldn't wait to get outta there. when 6 o'clock came I was rushing out the door. I drove home frustrated that the day went so bad. I smoked several cigarettes before I got home.

On the way back I saw a cop car off to the side. Someone was getting a ticket. I glanced at the cop's juicy looking ass. Then remembered officer Jones. Immediately my dick jumped in my pants. He was a hot looking daddy. I imagined him handcuffing me to the bed. Telling me I was guilty of some crime. Telling me how he would 'cuff me and stuff me'. Then cramming his nightstick up my ass.

I rubbed my aching cock. It was getting harder in my pants. When I got home I decided to pleasure myself. I went to my room, removing my clothes. I went to a cabinet near the closet and search for a video. I found the perfect one. It had to do with cop obsessions. There was a scene that I always had ready. This kid gets busted by this older balding cop. I always loved this guy. He was a daddy type, for sure. He wasn't big or muscular like everyone else likes. He had a regular body, not fat not thin. To me he was the epitome of maleness. His front was covered in the most beautiful fur pelt. It started at his neck and covered his whole torso. It looked so soft and inviting. I wanted to lay on it forever.

Well as I was saying. I popped in the video, and there he was. He wore glasses throughout the whole seen. And he didn't take his shirt off until near the end of the scene. But it would open up every now and then and you would see the magnificent chest before you. Then when he did take it off while in the middle of fucking his captive I would loose it and shoot. So I watched and watched. Pumping on my hard 7 inch cock for all it was worth.

I new my scene was coming up. He was fucking the guy hard, banging his sturdy tool into the guy, the sweat dripping off his head. Then he tossed his shirt, his chest filling up my screen, the sweat pouring over him. It glistened in his fur as he moved, how I have dreamt of burying my face in that carpet at just that moment, becoming lost in his rich forest. Then my balls rode up in there sack and I blew my load all over the sheets. I lay there for 10 minutes catching my breath. Then there was a knock on the door.

"Shit who could that be." I chirped.

I wasn't expecting anyone. So I quickly got dressed and went to answer it.

"Just a minute" I called out.

I opened the door to see officer Jones standing there. I was kind of concerned as to why this guy was paying me a visit.

"Hey man, I'm officer Jones from this morning" He said. "Yes officer Jones. I remember you. Is there something wrong?" "Yeah. This morning when I stopped you, I forgot to give you back your registration. I really am sorry man. Here ya go"

He handed me the card and smiled. Relieved that I hadn't done something wrong I thanked him. I was about to bid him goodbye when he asked. "You mind if I sit for a moment. I'm real beat" "Uh, yeah sure. Come on in" I just blurted.

I don't know why I said okay. But it just came out. He came in and sat on my couch. I began to get a little nervous because I wasn't sure if that was the smart thing to do. He could be here to beat me up. He had seen the gay sticker on my car after all.

I could hear him now. "Queer fucker" as he clubbed me repeatedly with his nightstick.

"Are you off duty officer Jones?" I asked. "Yeah" He said.

I then figured as he was off duty I would be cordial and offer him a drink. especially since I looked down to see his crotch. there was a lump there to the side again.

"Do you want a beer then?" I asked him. "Sure" He answered. Then continued. "Call me Rob" "Okay Ro..." I started to say then realized I heard that name before.

I grabbed the beer and handed it to him. I sat down on the chair opposite him. He still had his glasses on but he removed his hat. He was balding on top. He sat back in the couch.

"Nice place you got here buddy" He then said "Thanks" I said back.

He smiled at me and reached down to grab at his crotch. I couldn't help but glance at his action. He kept smiling. I looked at him, trying to figure where I had seen him before. As my mind hit a mark I got up. 'Rob' I pondered as I sat there.

"Could you excuse me for just one second, uh Rob?" I then said. "I will be right back". "Sure bud" he answered as he took a drink.

I headed to the bedroom. Quickly grabbed the case of the video I had been watching. Turned it around and checked the names. I scanned down and there it was. The third name on the cast was 'ROB JONES'. Then I noticed it said. 'Filmed in Florida'

"Yeah it's me" Came a voice from the doorway...