Humiliated Muscle Cop Stripper

by Cosmo57

14 Nov 2018 4916 readers Score 9.2 (64 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Jack was at the gym when his cell phone rang. He cringed as soon as he heard the woman's voice: Doris. The ring leader who had started him down this road of endless humiliation. True, she had also introduced him to Joey and his "magic mushroom" cum-- the cum that enabled his cock to grow from a mere 4 inches to a thick 9 incher. Still, the things he'd had to do just for a huge cock that disappeared every time he cam.  Just hearing her voice made his face redden and his hands shake.

"Officer Anton? It's Doris. I need you to perform at a party this Friday night. Paid, of course."

It was not a request he noticed...

"It's for a bunch of friends of mine... a birthday. Really nice group of guys."

"G-g-guys?" Jack stammered. " You want me to strip for guys?" Jack was whispering into his cell. He flash backed to the male orgy in the beach restroom. The fingers in his hole, the cum splashing all over him. "I-I-I don't think so Doris, I mean..."

"Jack... Jack, Jack, Jack. You know you have no choice. The photos? The videos?"

Videos? Oh God, he thought.

"Besides... Joey will be there" Doris cooed.

Joey! Finally he could see Joey again. Make a deal to get his magic cum regularly! 

That Friday night, "Officer Anton" arrived at the house. As always, he looked the part of a 6 foot, very well built, Italian cop. The black uniform complimented his dark hair, his tan skin and his very muscular frame. The pants hugged his big glutes tightly. His hairy muscular forearms and big biceps barely fit into the shirt. Sadly, he lacked a big bulge. But that would change real soon. He rang the bell.

The guy that answered looked very young -- 19 or 20, maybe. Skinny, white, and effeminate. "Ahhhhh... our arresting Officer -- and you do look arresting!" He eyed Jack up and down hungrily. "Right this way... sir. My name is Tim". He giggled.

Tim led Jack into the kitchen. "Okay. First things first... I made you a special drink as Doris instructed so drink up. She told me to insist."

Jack didn't drink but he knew it probably contained Viagra and tonight he would definitely need it. He chugged it down.

"Now Officer... Anton? Don't be upset but Joey couldn't make it tonight." Tim noticed how upset he appeared which surprised him. Wasn't this guy supposed to be straight? "Doris said you would be upset but she gave me this and told me to give it to you before the show." He held out a little vial.

Jack took it and said: "Is there a bathroom I can use?"

Once he was in private, his hands were shaking. It had to be Joey's magic cum. He opened it carefully and noticed, with much disappointment that it contained very little. He tipped it onto his tongue and tried to lick inside the little vial. Then he added a little water and swished it around and drank it. Twice.

When he came back out he could hear the thumping music in the living room and, already, he started to feel the familiar throb and push of his dick. It was growing!

"Oh yeah!" Said Tim "Doris also said someone in here would have more of the same! She said you would get the meaning. Come on, Officer -- you have a show to do!" And with that they went into the living room.

The stripper entered the room and a collective howl arose from the dozen or so guys in the room. They looked him over hungrily each and every one. Jack noticed that nearly all were maybe 19 -- 24 years old. Thin and small, mostly.

"Dance!" They chanted. "Take it off!"

Jack began writhing around the room fully clothed from one guy to the next. He felt very uneasy as one or another grabbed his butt, stroked his chest or, in one case made a lunge for his crotch. Finally one guy unbuttoned the Officer's shirt. Jack flung it off and everyone cheered. They admired his hairy muscular pecs and hard defined six pack.

As he danced, Jack was aware of his cock. It had grown but only a bit. The Viagra was working, too, but he just didn't know what was expected of him or how far he could go. The lights had lowered quite a bit and as the Officer writhed around and felt hands rubbing his muscle ass.  He thought: Fuck it. Somebody is bound to slip him another vial of juice. Besides, all this groping and open lust for him had got him going a little. Probably the Viagra.

Just as he was thinking this, somebody reached around his waist and began to unbutton his pants. Another dude got up and tweaked his nipples. He looked up just as the Officer moaned a little. He noticed the dark lashes, the hazel eyes, the Roman nose and the cleft chin. Dreamy!

His pants fell to the floor. Before he knew it, the bodybuilder was pushed onto the couch. The guys were taking off his boots, pulling off his pants. He had worn the thin white thong again and, even in the dim light, it was apparent he did not have much on offer. But the boys didn't seem to care. He had hands all over him and everyone was murmuring and whispering in appreciation. 

Tim got onto the floor between the strippers legs and spread his thighs, gently massaging. He looked into the Officer's eyes and said: "Do you want some more magic juice, Officer Anton? One or two of my friends has some."

Jack adjusted his eyes and looked at all the little twinks surrounding him. They weren't much to look at, really, but they were all stroking very big bulges. Jack's face reddened and he felt very flushed. He had let himself become aroused and his small cock was throbbing in the tiny white thong.

"Uh-oh uh... who? Who h-has it?" He was suddenly nervous.

" I think it's Randy." Said Tim. "Or Jeff... Or Ned"

The twinks all stood over him and each began to pull out his cock. The guy named Randy was already hard and was squeezing out a few drops of pre cum. The bodybuilder eyed each guy apprehensively, his handsome face perplexed and worried.

"Oh no. No. No. No..." He thought. He reached over to Randy's cock to try to get some cum on his fingers, take the easiest way out. Randy stepped back, out of reach.

"Yes, Officer Anton..." said Tim " You are gonna have to find it the hard way. And I do mean hard". The boys were now actively beating their meat. They stepped closer to the muscular stripper sprawled on the couch. Tim grabbed his thong with both hands and yanked it down over his massive thighs down to his knees. "Really, stud? That's all you got?"

Jack heard snorting and snickering. He looked down at the 5 inch cock that all the twinks  were eyeing. His big hairy chest heaved as he painted in frustration and embarrassment. Sweat tricked down his reddened forehead.

He closed his eyes and said" "Ohhhhhhhh." 

Just then he felt a big, hot cock flop onto his lips, pressing him to open up. He felt him smearing his pre cum over his mouth. "Oh, Jesus" he moaned and inadvertently licked his lips.

And then the damn broke.

Someone grabbed his jaw, turned the handsome face to the left and forced his cock into the bodybuilder's mouth. Jack put up little resistance but kept his eyes closed. Someone was oiling up his cock, his thighs, his flat, hard stomach. He felt at least three cocks being beat and smeared across his face and mouth. 

"Oh c'mon, fellas" he pleaded unsure of what he wanted. "Please, just give me some of the good stuff".

A hand grabbed him by the hair, pulled his head way back and then stuffed his mouth with his schlong. The Officer gagged and he tasted the salty fluid. His cock throbbed and Jack snuck a peak. It was still only 5 inches! He turned his head away, acting repulsed and another cock pushed in to his mouth. The twinks took turns with the big studs mouth and face smearing their cum on his face, his chin, his tongue. 

And sure enough, Officer Anton's cock began to grow, 6 inches... Then 7 and thick. It was throbbing madly. Tim found a rubber band and placed it just below  the studs swollen purple head. He snapped it and Jack writhed. The stripper felt a finger probing his hole: he wiggled his muscle ass just a little, inviting the probe. Somebody pulled his thong off and lifted his leg. He felt a tongue exploring his hot hole, a mouth on his throbbing cock, his nipples being pinched. When he didn't have a cock in his mouth, he licked his lips of any cum. Wiped his hand across his face and sucked his fingers.

The twink were now all beating off furiously as the hairy chested bodybuilder squirmed and moaned on the couch. His cock was a very fat 9 inches,  dark and throbbing. The rubber band had caused his cock head to swell into a purple helmet as big as a plum. The piss hole dripping with pre cum. 

Jack reached down to jerk himself off but they grabbed his hands and held them away.

"C'mon, fellas... I gotta cum. I just got to cum! " He stared down at his huge throbbing member, his handsome dark face hot and bothered, flushed and wet.

The boys collectively turned him over . His left leg draped down to the floor his right bent at a sharp angle on the couch. Somebody lifted his hip and placed a pillow under his waist. His big smooth muscular ass now up in the air was a sight to behold. When the began taking photos, Jack buried his face into the couch.

"Watch this!" Cried Tim. The Officer felt fingers probing his hole, cool and wet. Tim fingered the hole several times lubing up the studs hot pulsating hole. But it wasn't lube, and within moments Jack felt the familiar tingling spreading throughout his rectum. He slowly started squirming, clenching his butt muscles.

"Oh God" he groaned. "Oh dear God!" Now his ass was up in the air, wiggling back and forth. The tingling gave his rectum, his prostate an insistent mind of their own. Everything about the bodybuilder's butt said "Fuck me". He felt fingers touching and probing but it just wasn't enough. Somebody spanked him hard and it felt like welcome relief.

"Nancy said you would like this but I had no idea!" Said Tim, gleefully.

"Please, Guys, please... ya g-g-gotta do something. Jack felt his cock grinding against the soft pillow but it just... wasn't... enough. "My gym bag" The Italian stud cried. "In the bedroom... my gym bag. Look in there!"  

Moments later a particularly skinny twink appeared. "Well looky here!" He crowed. "Our big brawny Officer Anton came prepared!" 

He held up the big black vibrator. He flipped a switch and the head began twirling in circles. "Three speeds, too!"

As if of one mind, the twinks turned him back over onto his back. Randy sat on the couch and cradled Jack's handsome face in his lap. They grabbed his ankles and lifted his muscular legs into the air.

"Oh God... Easy. Go easy! I'm p-p-practically a.... a v-virgin!" But Jack's ass was begging for it. He continued to wiggle his waist, thrust and clench his hole. Both his cock and his hot hole were throbbing now in anticipation.

The boys oiled him up, slowly. Enjoying the spectacle of a big arrogant muscle stud writhing around, begging to get fucked. The very skinny twink held the dildo up against the muscle butt hole. He switched it on and let it twirl around his thrusting rectum. Jack's anus was tingling more than ever. His thick purple cock throbbing rapidly. Randy held his head to make sure Jack could see it all. Somebody got between his legs and took photos of his hot flushed face wild with excitement. His beautiful thick cock and pulsating hole in the foreground.

By now Jack had started pleading, begging for the twink to push it in "Just a little... just the head".

"Really? Just the head?"  the twink teased. "I don't know, Officer. You've been pretty naughty!" The other twinks giggled. 

"Please... Please..." Jack had brought his hands down and was spreading his cheeks. His thick middle fingers edging close to the hole. Pointing where to put the dildo in. "Oh fuck... I don't care. Just push it in me. Push it in and turn it on!" He pleaded.

So the twink eased it in slowly. In and out, further and further. Jack eyed him ravenously. His cock was a big thick 10 inches, the plum head bobbing up and down. "Turn it on!" He cried.

And when he did Jack began bucking and riding it with all his might. Every muscle in his body tensed and flexed. And the faster the twink pumped the more eager the stripper became. The boys all stood over him, beating their meat over his muscular, bucking body. They started squirting on him one by one. Across his chest, his thighs, his face. 

Finally, Jack reached around, grabbed his member and started pounding and squeezing it furiously. He bent forward as far as he could, eyeing his throbbing, dripping cock -- 10 inches! Then he opened his mouth and came like never before. His own thick jism squirting up into his mouth and onto his face. The ecstasy was overwhelming and in moments he was passed out.