Fucked by Two Cops

The hum of tires against well-traveled tarmac created a soothing sound, punctuated by the occasional passing car. Gavin relaxed in the comfort of his SUV, enjoying the winding roads. With his hand resting casually on the wheel, he allowed his gaze to drift towards the  greenery of the landscape outside. The sun cast a golden hue, casting shadows in various directions, giving the entire landscape an ethereal quality. 

But just as Gavin was savoring the tranquility, a sharp turn caught him off guard. The abruptness was so sudden that Gavin barely had enough time to correct his swerve. The car veered dangerously close to the edge of the road before regaining control. As the dust settled, Gavin let out a long sigh, the adrenaline rush leaving him momentarily dazed. He quickly adjusted his seat and took a deep breath, trying to regain composure. 

He caught sight of his reflection in the rear-view mirror. His eyes met those of his own image, his handsome face framed by his black hair and beard. But it also revealed the dreaded sight of flashing blue lights that seemed to be growing closer by the second. Gavin knew that his reckless maneuver would not go unnoticed. He could only hope that his charm would somehow help him out. He spotted a deserted layby ahead, separated from the road by a line of trees, and pulled into it before coming to a halt. 

As the police cruiser came to a stop behind him, Gavin forced himself to maintain a calm facade. He glanced at himself in the rearview mirror, checking if there were any signs of tension or worry. Satisfied that his face remained composed, he reached for his license and registration.

Officer Thompson, having witnessed the erratic swerve, approached Gavin's SUV with a determined stride. The older officer had a hardened look on his face, which contrasted sharply with his kind eyes. His young colleague, Officer Mills, followed closely behind.

"Everything okay here?" Officer Thompson asked gruffly, peering down at Gavin.
Gavin nodded, feigning nonchalance despite the jittery feeling creeping up his spine.

"Yeah, I was just admiring the view, you know?"

He flashed a grin, trying to diffuse the tension that hung heavy in the air. Officer Mills shot him a curious glance, his gaze lingering on Gavin's athletic build and handsome features.

"Well, we can appreciate the scenery later," Officer Thompson replied sternly, tapping his foot impatiently. "License and registration, please."

Gavin handed over the documents without a word, his smile widening as he noticed Officer Mills eyeing him curiously. The younger officer leaned in closer, scrutinizing Gavin's face with a mix of curiosity and admiration.

"I saw that little maneuver you did back there," Officer Mills said suddenly, breaking the silence between them. "It was pretty impressive. You must be a skilled driver."
Gavin shrugged, attempting to play down his driving skills. "Just a bit of experience, I guess."
"Not everyone can get out of a swerve like that," Officer Mills commented, still studying Gavin intently. A sly grin crossed Gavin's face. "You know what they say - practice makes perfect."

Gavin looked up at Officer Thompson, hoping to defuse the situation with some witty banter. 
"So, how about it, officers? Do I pass the test, or do I need more practice?"
Officer Thompson raised an eyebrow, sizing up Gavin warily. "We'll see about that."
he responded, examining Gavin's paperwork.

"You know, you should be more careful when other people are trying to enjoy the peace and quiet of these country roads." Gavin chuckled softly, "Just a bit of harmless fun." 

Despite the seriousness of the situation, Gavin couldn't help but feel drawn to the attractive officers standing beside him. The pair made quite a duo, with Officer Thompson being the epitome of rugged masculinity while Officer Mills exuded youthful energy. 

Officer Thompson stood tall with an imposing presence, his years of service evident in his face. His voice held a deep tone, filled with authority and conviction. He had removed his cap, to show his black hair was evidently graying on both sides.  

Meanwhile, Officer Mills possessed a softer tone, his enthusiasm brimming with optimism and a hint of mischief. His blond hair peeked out subtly beneath the brim of his cap. His face wore a neatly trimmed mustache, adding an air of masculinity to his otherwise boyish looks. 

"Well, Mr. Radcliff, it seems like everything checks out," Officer Thompson finally declared, handing back Gavin's papers. "But remember, safety comes first." he reminded Gavin.
With a soft laugh, Gavin nodded, acknowledging the importance of caution.

Officer Thompson murmured something under his breath to his junior partner. It seemed like an important piece of information, as the two officers momentarily stepped back from Gavin, engaging in a hushed conversation. Their movements were cautious, almost furtive, as if they were trying not to draw attention to themselves. Something about the dynamic between them sparked a fire within Gavin. It was a spark that promised to ignite something far greater than he ever expected.

What lay beneath Officer Thompson's gruff exterior? And what secrets might Officer Mills have hidden behind his innocent smile? 

"Alright, then," Officer Thompson announced, snapping Gavin back to reality. "We just need you to step out of the car for a moment"
Gavin paused, surprised. "Why? Did my papers come back bad?"
A thin smile appeared on Officer Thompson's lips as he shook his head. "No, nothing like that. We just want to make sure you're alright after that little incident. You know, it's always better to be safe than sorry."

Gavin stepped out of his SUV, meeting the officers halfway. Both of them stood there, their expressions stoic yet alert; each one carefully observing every movement of the other. 
"Come along, Mr. Radcliff," Officer Thompson spoke, his voice devoid of emotion. "Let's walk over to the patrol car; you can sit inside while we run an additional check on your vehicle."

Gavin complied, walking alongside Officer Thompson and Officer Mills towards the police cruiser.
"Can I ask why we're going to the patrol car?" Gavin queried, breaking the silence that had enveloped them since stepping out of his SUV. 
Officer Thompson offered a reassuring nod, his gaze fixed on Gavin. 
"We just want to ensure that you're not in danger, Mr. Radcliff." Officer Thompson explained calmly. "And hey, it gives us a chance to chat too."

Gavin arched an eyebrow, sensing the underlying subtext in the officer's words. "If you say so, Officer." As he clambered into the rear of the police cruiser, he noticed the intensity of the silence that ensued. Thompson sat in the driver's seat, while Mills occupied the backseat with Gavin. The officers exchanged nervous glances.

Gavin felt the older officer stiffen slightly, the air crackling with electric tension.  Mills turned to face him, his eyes shining with curiosity. Gavin gave him a smile, causing Mills to smile back at him.
"So, tell me about yourselves, Officers," Gavin broke the silence, his voice low and seductive. "How long have you been partners?"
Thompson cleared his throat, adjusting his stance.
"Oh, um, we've been partners for two years now."
Gavin smiled warmly, leaning forward in his seat.

"Thought so. You guys got a certain vibe going on."
Mills shifted uncomfortably. "Yeah, we work well together, like friends."
Gavin tilted his head, appraising the younger officer. "Really? Friends, huh? That's nice."
The officer reddened slightly, mumbling under his breath. "Sure is."
Thompson chimed in, glancing at Mills. "I think we make a great team."
Gavin grinned, his eyes sparkling with interest. "That's awesome."

Mills nodded, looking straight ahead. "Definitely. We've learned a lot from each other."
Gavin nodded, a knowing grin playing at the corners of his mouth.  "I can imagine."
Thompson grunted,  his fingers drumming restlessly on the dashboard.

Feeling brave, Gavin gently brushed his fingers across Mills' arm, sending a wave of shivers down his spine. He inhaled deeply, relishing the sweet aroma of cologne mixed with the faint traces of sweat. As he met no resistance from Mills, Gavin took another step, and began to run his hand up the officer's leg, brushing against the thick fabric of his uniform pants. He could feel Officer Mills tremble slightly – was it fear or arousal?

"Hey, uh, Gavin," Mills stammered nervously, his voice cracking like glass. "We really shouldn't be doing this." Gavin smirked, moving closer to the officer. "Relax, this isn't gonna hurt anyone. Just a little fun, right?"
Mills swallowed hard, "But if things get heated," he muttered, "it could lead to trouble."
Gavin pressed his body flush against Mills' side, running his hand up and down the officer's muscular thigh. "Don't worry" he reassured.

Sighing heavily, Mills resigned himself to the inevitable. 
Gavin traced the outline of his chest through his shirt, feeling the heat building between them. Mills leaned sideways, pressing his lips against Gavin's neck. The older officer turned and watched them silently, his expression dark and brooding. 

Gavin moved deliberately, his fingers tracing Mills' hardening bulge. "You guys don't waste time, do you?" he teased. Mills' fingers gripping the vinyl seat tightly. The younger officer's breathing quickened, as his eyes scanned the interior of the cruiser, a hungry glint replacing the earlier apprehension.
Gavin chuckled low in his throat, reaching for the zipper of Mills' trousers. Mills groaned, arching into Gavin's touch. 
"You're so hot," he whispered hoarsely, eyes burning with lust. Gavin smiled, unzipping Mills' pants and reached deep inside to free his erection. The younger officer gasped, his cock springing into Gavin's grasp. Gavin caressed it gently, gawping at its length and girth.

"Feel good?"  his voice a smooth whisper. Mills nodded, biting his lip, his breath coming faster and heavier. "Fuck yes," Mills panted, squirming against Gavin's touch.
Gavin's heart raced, his pulse pounding in his temples. His hand roamed freely, exploring every inch of Mills' cock. He grasped it delicately, his finger lightly grazing the sensitive head. A moan escaped Mills' lips, his eyes shining with pleasure.

The older officer's gaze bore into them. Gavin sensed a storm brewing in Thompson's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, unsure whether the attraction he felt was mutual. He glanced at the older officer, noticing the way his grip tightened around the steering wheel. Was he contemplating joining in? The thought sent a surge of excitement coursing through Gavin's veins.

"Do you wanna join us?" he asked quietly, his eyes locked onto Officer Thompson. The older officer licked his lips, the muscles in his jaw twitching nervously.
"I mean," Gavin continued, "We could have some real fun. What do you think, Officer?"
Thompson shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying to conceal the growing erection in his uniform pants. His gaze flickered between Gavin and Mills, a silent battle raging within him.
"What do you say?" Gavin coaxed, 
The older officer swallowed hard, "Maybe," he murmured, his voice betraying the inner turmoil he was experiencing. Mills watched Thompson closely, his cock hardening under Gavin's firm grip.
He could sense the older officer struggling with his desires, torn between duty and pleasure. His heart pounded in his chest, eager to see where this led.

"All right," Thompson finally uttered, his voice low and gravelly. Mills let out a sigh of relief, his cock twitching in Gavin's hand. Gavin smiled triumphantly, his hand slipping further down Mills' pants. "You better hurry up." Mills taunted, his voice laden with lust. "Your turn's comin' soon."
Gavin grinned smugly, his hand trailing down Mills' arm.
Officer Thompson sat rigidly in his seat, the scent of his arousal filling the confined space.

Suddenly Thompson got out the vehicle, his footsteps crunching against the gravel as he approached the rear door. He took up position beside Gavin, sandwiching him comfortably between himself and Mills.

The faint glow of the setting sun filtered through the dusty windows, bathing the cramped space in a soft  light. 

Gavin's heart raced, pulsating in rhythm with his own arousal. He reveled in the sensation of Officer Mills' moist skin, his firm grip on the officer's solid cock. His thumb rubbed circles around the head, eliciting a low growl in response. Gavin leaned in, capturing Mills' lips in a searing kiss. The taste of mint  left a tantalizing taste that lingered long after they parted.
"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," Mills panted, his fingers running over  Gavin's hair. "This is so wrong, but it feels so fucking right."

Gavin grinned wickedly, pulling away from Mills and turning his attention to Officer Thompson.
The older officer watched them with an icy stare, his muscles coiled tight with restraint. Gavin licked his lips, the taste of Mills lingering on his tongue. Thompson's gaze flickered between Gavin and Mills, his nostrils flaring. He lunged forward suddenly and caught Gavin's lips against his own. 

Surprised by the swift change in mood, Gavin didn't resist, allowing him to explore his mouth with a hungry urgency. Their tongues pushed together, dueling for dominance until neither could bear the teasing anymore. Thompson was rough, domineering, and Gavin found himself getting harder with every second. He pulled away, gasping for breath, unable to believe what was happening. 
"Jesus," he managed to utter, his voice strained from their passionate encounter. "What's gotten into you?"
Thompson's eyes blazed back at him, reflecting the intense hunger lurking beneath his cool exterior. Gavin swallowed hard, feeling a surge of lust coursing through his veins. He stared into Officer Thompson's piercing gaze, the air thick with anticipation. Thompson's eyes narrowed, assessing Gavin's reaction to his sudden advance. Gavin could feel the heat rising within him, and his palms grew slick with sweat.

Thompson found himself reaching down towards his crotch. His fingers grappled with the fabric of his uniform, working to pull down the zipper.  His hand continued it's journey, delving into the depths of his briefs to free his cock. The release was instant, and a low moan escaped his lips as he wrapped his fist around his length. His eyes remained focused on Gavin, watching his face, his breath coming out in shallow gasps.

"I need more," Mills rasped, his voice a raw whisper. Gavin obliged, shifting his focus onto Mills. He slid down the officer's body. Mills bucked his hips upwards to give Gavin easier access. 
He admired the officer's erect cock, swollen and shiny with pre-cum. He took hold of it, caressing it gently before taking it into his mouth. Mills let out a guttural cry, his whole body shuddering. His cock twitched deliciously, straining harder against Gavin's tongue. The taste of Mills overwhelmed him, spurring him on to devour the officer even more fervently.

Gavin sucked greedily, enjoying the salty musk that emanated from Mills' cock. It tasted dirty, forbidden, and so good. 

"Oh God, yes!" Mills groaned, thrusting his hips forward eagerly. "Take it all, ... Fuck!"
Gavin released Mills' cock, his saliva glistening on the tip. He looked up, locking eyes with him.
"You know where I want this, right?"
Mills swallowed, nodding hesitantly. "Yes. And you'll get it.....later."

Gavin smiled devilishly, releasing Mills' cock from his grasp. He turned towards Thompson and leaned into his crotch, taking hold of his cock. His eyes locked with Gavin's, challenging him. 
"What's wrong?" Gavin taunted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Too scared to join the party?"
Thompson's jaw clenched tighter, "Don't push it, kid," he warned, his voice hoarse.
"I'm not as easy as Mills."
The air crackled with tension, as Gavin's gaze locked with Thompson's. 
"Is that a challenge?" Gavin challenged, his words dripping with arrogance. "Because I'm always willing to accept one."
Thompson's eyes flared, his lips curling into a smirk. "You sure about that?" 

Gavin arched an eyebrow, a slow grin spreading across his face. 
"I'm always up for a challenge," Gavin retorted, his voice steady and unwavering.
"So, let's see what you've got." 

Gavin leaned in closer, wrapping his fingers around Thompson's thick cock. It was longer and thicker than his junior's. The shaft was covered by an abundance of veins, giving it a wild appearance that seemed to exude power and virility. The policeman's body tensed involuntarily, his nostrils flaring. Gavin flashed a smug grin, taking control of Thompson's cock firmly. The cop groaned softly, closing his eyes as Gavin began sucking on him gently.

His grip on Gavin's hair tightened, the muscles on his forearm standing out. Gavin worked hard, swallowing as much of the cop's cock as possible before pulling it out completely. He repeated this cycle, alternating between sucking and teasing the shaft. Each time that he did, a low moan would escape the cop's lips.
"I thought you said you weren't easy," Gavin teased, pausing briefly to look up at the cop.
"Looks like you're just as eager as your friend."
Thompson growled, his grip tightening on Gavin's hair. "Shut up and suck" he snapped, his voice strained. He bobbed his head faster, taking Thompson deeper into his throat. The cop's groans became louder, his fingers digging into Gavin's scalp. He took control, bucking his hips upwards, forcing his cock head deeper inside Gavin.

The older officer was a force to be reckoned with - his cock buried deep within Gavin's mouth, stretching him wide. Gavin whimpered softly, grabbing onto the side of the backseat for support. His grip tightened, knuckles white as Thompson plunged deeper inside him.
"That feels so fucking good," Thompson groaned, his thrusts becoming increasingly aggressive. "I knew you'd be good"
The sound echoed as Thompson continued pumping his thick shaft into Gavin's mouth. The precum oozing from Thompson's cock coated Gavin's tongue, leaving a bitter-sweet taste behind. 
The smell of sweat and sex permeated the cramped space, fueling the growing tension between them.
Gavin glanced over at Mills, whose face was flushed with excitement. He had a firm grip on his own cock, moving it in a rhythm that matched Gavin's pace. Watching Gavin work his magic on Thompson, Mills could only bite his lip and watch, wanting desperately to be a part of it. But Thompson wasn't done yet -- he wanted more.

With a firmer grip on Gavin's hair, he thrust deeper into his talented mouth, making the younger man gag harshly. "You're a natural born cocksucker, aren't you?" he growled, his cock throbbing with satisfaction. "God, you're good." Gavin hummed affirmatively, between deep, sloppy sucks. The wet sounds made Thompson shiver as he pumped his cock faster, driving the younger man towards the edge. But just when he was about to explode, Thompson abruptly withdrew his cock.

The abruptness of his action left Gavin gasping - his mouth hung open, a mixture of shock and disappointment etched onto his face. The cop's cock was glistening with spit, it's head still red and pulsing with desire. He grabbed Gavin by the hair and roughly pulled him upright, his lustful gaze scanning the younger man's form.
"Well, Gavin, I think it's time to turn up the heat," he growled, his finger sliding down Gavin's chest. "Do you agree?"
Gavin swallowed hard, his eyes darting nervously to the other officer in the backseat. Mills seemed to be watching intently, his cock still hard and swollen.
"I guess so," Gavin replied weakly, his voice shaking.
He glanced nervously at Mills, who was biting his lip and watching intently. 
Thompson got out of the car and beckoned for Gavin to follow him. Mills got out the other side and walked around to join them. Gavin stared at Officer Thompson, the cop's lustful gaze raking over his body, scrutinizing every inch of him. The older officer stood close enough for Gavin to feel Thompson's warmth radiating off him. 

"Alright, kid," Thompson murmured huskily, his voice like gravel against velvet. "On your knees."
Gavin took a deep breath, swallowing hard. He squirmed uncomfortably, struggling to find a comfortable position on the ground. Sweat trickled down his neck, staining the collar of his shirt. 

"Now don't be afraid," Thompson purred, his voice smooth as silk. "We're just going to have some fun." Gavin nodded numbly, he could feel Mills' expectant gaze boring into him, his gaze filled with anticipation. The older officer reached down, grasping the hem of Gavin's shirt and tugging it upward. Gavin lifted his arms instinctively, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He could hear Mills' intake of breath as the older officer's fingers danced over his naked torso.

"Perfect," Thompson murmured approvingly, his fingers continuing their exploration along Gavin's stomach, his touch gentle yet commanding. The younger man's skin was soft and smooth, and Thompson couldn't wait to slide his hands further south.

"Not bad," Thompson remarked, his eyes roving appreciatively over Gavin's toned body.
"You've been working out, haven't you?"
Gavin cleared his throat nervously, his eyes flicking toward Mills. "Yeah, I try to stay fit."
Mills shifted uneasily, his heart hammering in his chest. This wasn't right, he told himself. But the sight of Gavin before them stirred something primal within him. Mills closed his eyes, trying to regain control. He knew better than to give in to baser instincts. But the image of Gavin was too much. He needed release. He held out his cock and offered it to Gavin.
He accepted it willingly, leaning in and enveloping the large head with his warm, wet mouth. His tongue swirled around the underside while his lips formed a perfect seal around the head. 

"I knew you were trouble," Mills muttered quietly as he watched Gavin. "But damn!"
Gavin responded with a playful flick of his tongue against his engorged cockhead. The policeman's hips jerked reflexively, his erection throbbing in Gavin's mouth.
"Christ, you're a pro," he gasped, reaching down to run his fingers through Gavin's hair. 
Gavin smirked around the cop's cock, sucking hard enough to make Mills grit his teeth. 
Mills swallowed hard, meeting Gavin's gaze directly. With an overwhelming surge of desire, he lost himself in the moment. He forcefully drove his hips into Gavin's face, pushing into him with an intensity that seemed almost uncontrollable.

The force of his thrusts sent waves of pleasure coursing through Gavin's body, his cock hardening against his jeans. He could feel Mills' gaze burning into him, his eyes fixed on the spectacle unfolding before him. Mills ran his hands over Gavin's back, admiring the lines of muscle that rippled beneath his fingertips. His grip tightened, urging Gavin to take deeper strokes.. The young man's scent filled his senses, intoxicating him. Mills felt the raw power of his own desires, his hands gripping Gavin tightly.

"Let's get these off, shall we?" commanded Thompson, his voice husky. Gavin complied without hesitation, releasing Mills' cock, letting it bob upwards, it's wetness shining in the dim light.
He rose slowly, using his hands against the car to support himself as he struggled to stand upright. As Thompson approached, he allowed himself to be guided by his firm touch. He undid Gavin's belt and slipped his jeans down to his ankles. 

There he was, clad only in his tight boxers, revealing the outline of his impressively sized cock to both officers. Thompson let out an appreciative whistle as he took in the scene before him. His eyes were drawn to the Gavin's form-fitting underwear. The material was snug against his body, hugging every curve and contour perfectly. Thompson found himself unable to resist touching the tantalizing fabric. His fingers danced across Gavin's firm, round ass, sending tingles down his spine. His touch was light yet assertive, leaving no doubt about what he intended to do next. Then, his hand moved upward, gliding smoothly along the contours of Gavin’s toned body until it reached down to the prominent bulge between his legs. 
 

He ran his fingers along the length of Gavin's cock, feeling every contour and curve through the fabric as he went. His touch was gentle yet firm, teasing and tantalizing him with each stroke.  The tension between them grew stronger, palpable in the air around them. With an abrupt motion that caught everyone off guard, he swiftly lowered Gavin's boxers, pulling them down to below his knees.
Gavin stood before the officers, his eyes darting nervously between Thompson and Mills.
"You know, Gavin," Thompson purred, his voice smooth, "you're quite handsome. I bet you get lots of offers, don't you?"
Gavin swallowed hard, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. "Maybe a few," he admitted sheepishly.
"But nothing compared to this."
Thompson nodded sagely, patting Gavin on the ass. "It's understandable, kid. You're a handsome man."
Gavin flushed a bright shade of crimson, stuttering nervously. "Uh, thanks"

Mills scoffed, "Will you two quit flirting?"
Thompson smirked, turning his attention back to Gavin. "Absolutely, my boy. Let's dive right in, shall we?"  his voice dropping several octaves lower. He placed a firm hand on Gavin's shoulder. The heat of his palm sent a jolt of electricity down Gavin's spine, and he instinctively flinched. 
Gavin gulped, the perspiration pooling on his brow intensifying his trepidation. Thompson's free hand found itself reaching down towards the younger man's firm, toned ass. He squeezed it gently, savoring the firmness beneath his fingertips. "Such a beautiful ass," he murmured, his voice a hushed whisper. "It's almost criminal."

Gavin's heart hammered against his ribcage, his breath quickening. He felt Mills' gaze burning into him. Thompson's fingers pressed firmly into the soft flesh, gradually pushing deeper as he navigated through the tight entrance. His touch was gentle yet insistent, as if seeking out something hidden within. 
"Oh, God," Gavin exhaled, his body shaking with anticipation. "Please don't stop."
The officer grinned wolfishly, his fingers dancing along Gavin's tender spot. "Why would I do that?" he teased, his voice dropping lower. "I'm having way too much fun."

Mills watched, his heart racing in his chest. The sight of Gavin submitting to Thompson was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but feel envious, but he knew that soon it would be his turn.
He watched Gavin writhe under Thompson's touch, the younger man's eyes shut as the older officer's fingers pushed into his sensitive spot. 
"You'd better grab hold of the car" Gavin heard Thompson say, his voice laced with authority. 
Feeling both officers gaze burning into him, Gavin did as instructed, his hands gripping the sides of the cruiser. He could feel the cold metal beneath his palms.
"Lean forward" Thompson commanded, his tone authoritative.
Gavin obeyed, resting his weight on his hands, his feet planted firmly on the gravel. His turned his head and his eyes locked with Thompson's, the older officer's gaze burning intensely into him.
"Let me show you what I can do," Thompson murmured, his voice dropping to a low whisper.
Gavin swallowed hard, his heart pounding fiercely in his chest. 

Thompson chuckled darkly, his gaze never wavering from Gavin's broad form. He carefully extracted his finger from the depths of Gavin's ass and took a deep breath, gathering his strength as he prepared himself for what lay ahead.  He spat on his palm, and then again, and once enough had gathered, he worked the moisture skillfully across his cock head and down his thick shaft. 
His heart raced with excitement. He felt the warmth of Gavin's body radiating through his uniform as he moved closer. He ran his wet fingers around Gavin's ass, and once he judged it to be moist enough he pushed his cock head against Gavin's ass and began to slowly penetrate him. 

Gavin gasped, his eyes widening at the intrusion. Thompson's cock stretched and filled him as the officer pushed deeper inside,  moving forward with short stabbing movements, filling Gavin with an overwhelming sense of fullness.
"Oh, God," Gavin breathed.
Thompson smirked darkly, his entire cock now buried inside him. "You're not complaining, though, are you?" he asked gruffly.
"No, sir," Gavin replied breathlessly.
"Good answer," Thompson grunted, as his strokes began, slow and deep. 
"I'm really gonna fuck you hard." 

Every motion sent waves of pleasure rippling through his body, and he arched his back in pleasure. The sensations were incredible, and he knew there was no turning back now.
"You love being fucked, don't you?" Thompson growled, his cock slamming deep into Gavin's ass. 
Gavin whimpered softly, his head falling forward. His grip on the cruiser tightened, his knuckles whitening. Officer Thompson's cock began relentlessly plowing into him, each thrust sending a wave of pleasure coursing through his body. He could feel Mills' gaze burning into him, the younger officer's breaths coming out in shallow gasps.

Thompson's brow furrowed with a look of determination, his gaze never wavering from Gavin. 
The pressure built within Gavin, his entire body trembling with anticipation. Thompson growled, his cock slamming deep into his tight ass. 
"Fuck me harder." begged Gavin.
Thompson grinned wickedly, his grip tightening on his waist. "Yeah" he growled, his cock slamming into Gavin with renewed vigor. Gavin cried out sharply, his body arching as Thompson drove into him. The officer's cock filled him, stretching him wide with each deep thrust.
"Oh, God, yes!" Gavin moaned, his voice cracking with pleasure.

The sensation of Thompson's hot, thick cock slamming into him was exquisite torture. The officer's powerful thrusts battered his prostate mercilessly, threatening to send him spiraling over the edge. 
"Fuck me harder," Gavin pleaded, his voice hoarse with desperation. "I need it."
Gavin's voice was barely audible, but it carried the desperate plea of a man on the brink of ecstasy. He could feel the familiar throbbing in his loins, building with each relentless pump of Thompson's massive cock. 
"Oh, yeah" Thompson growled, "I'm gonna fuck you so hard."
"Keep begging," he whispered into Gavin's ear, his warm breath stirring the younger man's hair. "I love hearing you beg."

Gavin's heart raced, his pulse echoing in his ears. His own cock swung wildly in front of him, slapping against his belly. The feeling of Thompson's cock inside him was intense.
Gavin managed a nod, his lips parting slightly to draw in a sharp breath. The officer's cock stretched him wide, filling him to capacity.
"This is so fucking hot," Mills groaned, one hand tight around his cock and the other balling into a fist.
"Welcome to the real world, rookie," Thompson replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm. 

In an instant, he swiftly retracted his hips, causing his cock to fully withdraw from Gavin's ass. The sight of his cock emerging from the depths was striking; it was long, thick, and glistening with Gavin's juices. With another swift motion, he thrust himself forward, driving his rigid shaft back into his body, slipping all the way to his balls in one silky punch.

Gavin's heart pounding furiously in his chest. The officer's cock pistoning in and out of him caused a flood of pleasure. The feeling of powerlessness was intoxicating—a strange combination of fear and arousal that he couldn't resist. 

Suddenly, without warning, Thompson unleashed a thunderous cry, one that reverberated off the trees which surrounded them.  His thrusts became frantic as his powerful climax shook him to his core, causing his cock to erupt violently within Gavin with an explosion of hot, sticky cum. 
Gavin called out loudly, unable to contain the sheer ecstasy that surged through him with each pulsating jet that splattered against his insides. Their bodies trembled in unison, locked together in a passionate embrace. In that instant, they shared a connection unlike any other; they transcended the boundaries of physical pleasure to experience something far greater--pure bliss.

The aftermath brought a quiet calm, a serenity that washed away the chaos of their intense encounter.  Their panting breaths slowed. 
"That was incredible," Gavin finally uttered, his voice barely audible.
"Yeah" Officer Thompson agreed, his breath catching in his throat. He ran a rough hand through his short, hair, feeling the remnants of his orgasm linger within him.
Across from him, Officer Mills remained silent, his eyes glued to them both.  His cock swelled insistently in his fist, yearning for release.

Mills knew he was next, and the anticipation of being inside Gavin was nearly unbearable.
"So, Mills," Thompson mused, withdrawing from Gavin slowly and then wiping the remnants of his orgasm from his erect cock. "Your turn?"
Mills swallowed hard, his gaze fixed on Gavin's naked form. "Too right" he answered confidently, his voice betraying the nervousness that lingered beneath his façade.
Thompson chuckled darkly, his gaze lingering on the younger officer.
"Come here, Mills," he beckoned, his voice dripping with dominance. 
"He's all yours" Thompson ordered, his voice a hushed directive.

Mills paused, his hands trembling slightly.  He took his cock in his hand. 
It was smaller than Thompson's, but still impressive — a rigid pillar of masculine power, standing tall and proud. Mills looked at Gavin, his eyes ablaze with lust, and said, "You ready for this, buddy?"
Gavin smiled shyly, "More than anything."
Mills stepped closer, his cock brushing against Gavin's thigh. Gavin gasped softly, his heart pounding in his chest. The sensation of another man's hardness touching him was both thrilling and terrifying. Gavin took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. 
Mills' cock brushed against his ass, teasing him with its presence. The air was thick with anticipation, heavy with the scent of lust and desire.
"Relax," Mills murmured intimately, his voice a velvety whisper. "Open up for me."
Gavin nodded nervously, his breathing shallow. He shifted his weight, his muscles trembling slightly. He could feel Mills' gaze on him, intense and unwavering. "Bend over," Mills encouraged, his voice soft yet assertive.
Gavin hesitated, his muscles clenching with anticipation. The thought of being penetrated by another man was both exhilarating and terrifying. He took a deep breath, summoning the courage to step forward. He bent over, his hands bracing against the cold metal of the cruiser.
He gently spread Gavin's cheeks apart, exposing the pink, vulnerable flesh. 

Mills kissed Gavin passionately, his tongue probing deeply into his mouth. His hand explored Gavin's chest, caressing and fondling with increasing urgency. Mills smiled, his eyes glowing with anticipation.
"Trust me, this will be even better," he murmured conspiratorially, rubbing the tip of his cock against Gavin's entrance. He could feel Mills' cock pressing against him, the head of it nestled between his cheeks. Mills' cock slid effortlessly into him, filling him with a familiar sensation of fullness. The younger officer's thrusts started slow and deliberate, designed to tease and torment. His breath caught in his throat, his heart pounding ferociously in his chest. Mills' cock plunged deeper and deeper inside him, each stroke sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his body.

"How does it feel?" Mills murmured seductively, his voice a silken whisper.
Gavin struggled to respond, his breaths coming out in short, labored gasps. "Incredible," he managed to utter, his voice barely audible.
"I want to you to feel every inch."

Gavin nodded, his breaths coming out in shallow gasps. Mills' cock filled him, stretching him wide with each deep thrust. It was a strange sensation, yet somehow comforting. He could feel Mills' erection pulsing against his insides, filling him with an overwhelming sense of fullness.
"Harder!" Gavin pleaded, his voice a desperate whisper.
Mills smirked, his eyes glinting mischievously. He grabbed Gavin's hips, pulling him closer and driving his cock deeper inside.

Clouds of white noise echoed in Gavin's brain, drowning out everything else. All he could focus on was the sensation of Mills' cock plunging deeper and deeper into him.
"Faster!" Gavin begged, his voice hoarse with desperation.
Mills grinned wickedly, his eyes glowing with anticipation. "Are you sure about that?" he teased, his voice a whisper.
Gavin nodded eagerly, his breaths coming out in shallow gasps. "Yeah."

The younger officer's grip on his waist tightened, his movements becoming faster and more intense. Gavin moaned, his body arching with pleasure. The sensation of Mills' cock sliding in and out of him was heavenly, arousing him beyond belief. As Mills thrust into Gavin with an increased speed, his movements became more intense, matching the rising passion within him. With every powerful stroke, he felt himself drawing closer to the edge of ecstasy.

His palms reached around and caressed Gavin's chest, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps as they moved across his skin. His fingers rubbed Gavin's nipples, the sensation eliciting involuntary gasps and moans.

Mills' frantic pounding forced out globules of Thompson's cum from Gavin's ass and they fell intermittently onto the gravel below. The smell of sweat and semen mixed in the air, creating a potent aroma.
"Oh, fuck," Mills groaned, his cock throbbing with anticipation. 
Gavin's tight ass wrapped around it like a glove, squeezing and milking it with every thrust. The sensation was incredible, his cock swelling to dangerous proportions.
"Are you ready?" Mills rasped, his voice husky with lust. His body ached from the intense pleasure coursing through him, and he knew that he was nearing the start of an explosive orgasm.
"Just take it," Mills urged, his voice a low, guttural growl. "Take it all."

Gavin groaned, his ass clenching tighter around Mills' thick cock. The sensation of being thoroughly used by the two officers was overwhelming, but he loved every moment of it. 

"You're gonna cum, aren't you?" Thompson taunted, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. 
Mills groaned, his cock swelling even larger in response to the older officer's challenge. He reached down, grasping Gavin's hip tightly. 
"Do it, Mills," Thompson implored, his voice hoarse. "Cum inside him."

Mills swallowed hard. The younger officer's expression was a mix of pain and pleasure, his face flushed with lust.
"Oh, fuck," he groaned, his voice breaking with strain. The sensation of his cock being squeezed and milked by Gavin's tight ass was overwhelming. His balls tightened, the sensation in his cock became impossibly stronger. Mills fought the urge to cum, wanting to prolong the exquisite agony. But it was impossible, and he began to spray wads of cum inside Gavin.

 "Can you feel it?" Mills croaked.
Gavin nodded, his breaths coming out in ragged gasps. The sensation of Mills' cock plunging cum deep inside him was mind blowing. 
"Yes," Gavin moaned, his voice a desperate whisper. "I can feel it."
Gavin's voice sounded strained, his breathing heavy and rapid. He arched his back, pushing his ass back onto Mills' cock to stimulate the most sensitive spot inside him. The younger officer gasped, his cock swelling impossibly larger. His cock pulsed rhythmically, shooting jets of cum into Gavin. The sensation was bliss, and Mills let out a satisfied groan.

He collapsed onto Gavin's back, exhausted from the intense workout. His uniform shirt stuck to Gavin's back with perspiration. The young officer panted heavily, his cock still buried deep inside Gavin's ass. The two men lay motionless atop the cruiser, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. The night was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of leaves from the surrounding forest.

"Wow," Mills whispered hoarsely, his breaths coming out in rapid gasps. "That was amazing."
Thompson sighed contentedly. "We should probably wrap things up for tonight."
"Agreed," Mills mumbled, his voice breaking. He could feel the remnants of his orgasm lingering within him, his cock still semi-hard inside Gavin's ass. He slowly removed his cock gingerly.

"I've got some clothes around here somewhere," Gavin muttered, his voice strained. He stood up, wincing slightly as he adjusted his sore ass. As he dressed, Gavin's gaze wandered towards Officer Thompson. The older officer seemed lost in thought, his eyes fixated on the distance. He appeared to be contemplating something profound. Gavin noticed that Officer Mills had also turned his attention towards Thompson. They exchanged knowing smiles.

"So, uh," Gavin stammered uncomfortably, "What happens now?"
Thompson chuckled, his gaze returning to Gavin. "Well, I guess that wraps things up for tonight" He paused, exchanging a brief glance with Mills.
"Right?"
"Sure," Mills agreed, shifting uneasily. 
Gavin nodded apprehensively. "I guess I'll see you guys around, right?" His voice trailed off uncertainly, as his eyes darted between the two officers.
Thompson raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "Maybe."
Mills smiled awkwardly, his gaze flitting between Gavin and Thompson. "Yeah, maybe."

After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, Thompson cleared his throat. "Well, we should get going. We've got work to do."
"Right," Mills agreed, his voice flat.
Gavin nodded numbly,  He stared after the departing officers, wondering whether he'd ever see them again. 

He climbed into his SUV, his body throbbing with sensations. The memory of the officers' intimate touches and passionate kisses burned brightly in his mind. 

"How did he get himself into these situations?" he thought with a chuckle, as he pulled back onto the highway again. "And how could he make it happen again?!"