Special Delivery

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

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I was driving a car I had stolen from the last guy I had fucked. He was some piece of shit wife beater. He worked as a scaffolder and had broad shoulders and calloused hands and the start of a beer belly. I had followed him home one night as he was leaving the pub. He stopped to take a piss against a wall in a deserted street.  I quietly approached from behind, pushing him up against a wall and whilst making sure he could see the glint of my knife. Before he knew what was happening I had pulled his jeans and pants down to his knees and had rammed myself into him. He groaned in pain as I moved back and forth stretching him out. And then he whimpered, as all bullies do. When I had finished, I slid out of him and he fell to the ground in a crumpled heap. I felt around in his pocket for his car keys. Once I found them, I slipped away as silently as I had arrived and let myself into his car. 

Lights flashed in my rearview mirror. It was a police car asking me to pull over. This was just as I’d planned. I’d had my eye on Officer Dan Jones for a while now. I wasn’t sure if that last guy would report the stolen car so I made sure I was speeding past the lay-by where Officer Jones was sitting with a speed gun. He was a bit of work, he had a long history of pulling over and harassing black motorists and I had seen video footage of him and a younger cop savagely beating a couple of black kids. They had both needed hospitalised, but of course nothing happened to the officers.

I indicated and pulled over to the hard shoulder. My fingers drummed on the steering wheel as I waited for the good old Dan to walk around to the driver’s side door. I reached over to the passenger seat, picking up the nine-millimeter handgun that I had picked up from a contact last week. I made sure the gun was cocked and ready to fire.

I looked into the rearview mirror, watching as the cop got out of the car. He was older than I first thought, mid fifties maybe, but sill in good shape with silver hair slicked back and mustache to match.  He was starting to look a bit worn around the edges, but he still looked tough. The officer’s uniform was neatly ironed, the creases on his trousers were perfectly straigh He walked with a slow stagger to the driver’s side door. He rapped on the window with his fingers to indicate to roll down the window.

I pressed my finger to the automatic window, keeping the gun hidden at my side. As the window descended, Dan leaned into the drivers seat and started “Listen mate, but you can’t drive like this around here. You’re a danger.” I laughed inwardly, now he’s interested in the safety of the public! A first time for everything I suppose.

I turned my head towards the officer, nodded, and gave a friendly smile. “Oh, I know that officer, I’m just trying to get back to my wife and she’s pregnant and…you know how it is, right?” 

Officer Jones scowled at me “I don’t really care if you’ve got a wife waiting for you my lad, you can’t go that fast on the road. I’m going to have to give you a ticket. Wait right here while I get my ticket pad.” The officer stretched over to put his hand on the door frame of the car near the window and leaned in to look at me. “I would normally let you go with a warning if the speed was any less than what you were doing. It’s too dangerous. I’m sorry.”

I had enjoyed the brief charade. Letting him think he was in control. I gripped the gun in my hand, and quickly pointed it at the older cop. “Now, hold on there, Officer” I said, my tone even “I don’t think we need to make things formal, tickets and all that… or do we?” I steadied my hand on the gun, unlocking and pushing the car door open. I kept the gun trained on Dan as I climbed out of the car.

The policeman instinctively held his hands up into the air, shaking his head back and forth. “Listen son, you don’t want to do this. Nothing is worth throwing your life away for, and that’s what would happen if you kill me.” He backed away from me, keeping his hands raised to show that he wasn’t a threat.

I pointed the gun at Officer Jones and then nodded his head down toward the belt that he wore. It held his radio and baton. “Take it off, slowly. You try anything and this bullet ends up in your head.”

He reached down to his belt and unhooked it, letting it slide off his hips and fall to the ground. I made a motion with my gun hand, pointing it down to the ground. “Get on your knees old man.”

I could see the fear in his eyes, he thought he was going to be executed right there. He shook his head a few times. “Please, don’t do this. I have a wife and kids. You don’t want to hurt me. Just let me go, son. It doesn’t have to be like this.”

I laughed and reached for my zipper pulling it down and letting my cock flop out. I was already hard. Dan gulped. “Surely you don’t expect me to…”

I nodded “Yeah, I do expect you to, fella. And if I feel any teeth,I’m going to blow your brains out all over the road.” The older guy gulped as he knelt there before me. The sense of power made me lightheaded. He kept his lips pressed tightly shut. I moved forward placing the tip of my cock against Dan’s lips and then the barrel of the gun against his temple. “Suck on it like your life depended on it, because at this point, it pretty much does.”

Dan trembled as he opened his mouth. His lips parted and I slid the head of my dick in. I could see the revulsion spread across his face at the feel of the cock in his mouth. Officer Jones kept his mouth around my cock though and started to move his head back and forth, sucking hesitantly. I looked down at him, feeling a sense of satisfaction seeing this nasty fuck at my feet.

Getting into it now, I placed my hands onto the back of Dan’s head and started to rhythmically move my cock in and out of his mouth. I had to teach this fucker a lesson. The cop pushed his hands against my thighs particularly when my cock head was pressed into the back of his throat making him gag. I laughed inwardly. It only made me want to go faster. I pushed further into Dan’s mouth until my balls were slapping against his chin. I kept thrusting into the cop’s mouth, fucking his face like he was a truck stop hooker on crack. I panted as I could feel myself getting close and my cock surged with need. Dan could obviously sense what was coming and tried to fight me off, pushing with his hands against my hips but he couldn’t get my cock out of his mouth before I was finished. I came hard, hot cum filling his mouth. He choked on my cum as it slid down his throat. He coughed almost violently when I pulled out, a trail of white spunk dribbled down Dans’s chin, there were a few spots on his uniform.

“Now that is a good look for a piece of shit bent cop like you.” My cock was still erect and hard. I wasn’t satisfied with merely a blow job, I never was. I backed up from Dan. He started to plead, he begged me to stop “You got what you wanted. Leave me alone and just go. I won’t radio this in.” Between coughs, Dan continued, “Please, I’ve got a family. I just want to see them. Please”. 

Nah, I shook my head at the request. “Nah, screw that. I’m not done here. Get up onto your feet. Undo your trousers and lean over the bonnet of your car.” I kept my gun trained on Dan. The officer was older but lean and strong. I knew he was close to retirement - he’d started in the force young and  I knew he was planning on retiring soon. Bad break for him.

Dan shook his head vehemently, panic rising. “No, I’m not going to do that. You can go fuck yourself, there is no way in hell I’m doing that…” Despite his words I could see Dan tremble with fear, he knew I was serious. I held the gun to his head, he had to know I wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

“I wasn’t asking you dumb fuck. It was an order. Get your pants around your ankles and lean over your car hood or you won’t live to see your grandchildren.” I used my free hand to grab Dan’s collar and pushed him over to the front of the police car. Dan’s fingers were shaking as he reached down and undid his trousers and pulled down the zipper. His trousers fell to the ground around his ankles. I yanked his pants down roughly.

I pushed Dan’s head against the bonnet of the car, he shook in fear, I think he knew what was coming, how could he not? But I think he still thought there might be a way out for him. I’d clear up any doubt. I pressed one hand into the small of Dan’s back, keeping him in place I grabbed his bare arse cheek “This will all be over soon if you behave.”

I rubbed my cock against the crack of Dan’s arse and  then I found what I was looking for. The tight clenching asshole of the officer that had pulled me over. This copper who had abused his power time and time again. Payback is a bitch. I pushed the head of my cock into that hole, slowly spreading it wider and wider. Dan hissed as I pressed in, I could tell the pressure in his arse would be almost unbearable for him now. He pounded his fists into the hood of the car. I pushed in deeper, my cock tearing into the cop’s tight arsehole and stretching it to accommodate my girth.

I could tell that Dan had never had a cock in his arse before and I could also tell he never wanted to experience the kind of pain that it was bringing him right now. He clenched his eyes closed, tears streaming down his cheeks. He gritted his teeth, letting out a low moan from deep within him.

I kept fucking him, slowly easing my cock in deeper and deeper until the full length of it was buried inside of Dan. His fear and confusion made him much tighter than he might have been. But I could feel him loosening up with every stroke.  Then I started to fuck him hard and fast. 

I could see Dan had zoned out, looking into the middle distance, not focussed on anything. He then let out an unexpectedly loud howl when I got really rough. I wasn’t taking it easy on him, why should I?

I took my phone out and to record Dan gettin fucked over the bonnet of his very own police car. I planned to circulate this far and wide, would this be justice for the young lives he had ruined? It would be a start.

I let out a loud moan and rammed hard into the cop’s arse as I came for a second time. I could feel as my cum flooded into the officer’s guts. I was panting as I pulled my cock out of this tough guy cop, I watched the cum drip out of his hole and leak across his ass cheek and run down his thighs.

Dan stood up slowly and shakily. His prostate had obviously been stimulated by the rhythm and pressure of my cock. His dick was starting to soften now, it was at half mast and there was a gooey mess of cum in his pubes. He’d cum hands free! Impressive. I laughed again.

With that, I put my dick away and returned to the stolen car to drive off. A sense of satisfaction spread through me.