The second wave of guilt hit me as I pulled up to my house, knowing that I was about to walk in and kiss my wife carrying Jadyn's load up my ass. I stepped into the house, and found her asleep on the couch, some sitcom playing on TV. I slipped past her and went to take a shower, washing the smell of Ken's soap and Jadyn's kiss off of me. Once I felt clean and smelled like myself, I got out and dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, then went to wake her to come to bed. She wanted to know how my day was, and I told her I was tired from sitting at a desk all day and ready to hit the sack. We went to bed, I finally fell into a fitful sleep, still overwhelmed by how much my life had changed in one day!
After a couple of days, things more or less went back to normal. My ass was sore for a day, but the soreness eased the second day. I was back on patrol, and was thinking more clearly about the entire situation. I had decided that, while I had certainly enjoyed the sex with Jadyn, the guilt I felt afterward wasn't worth it. I loved my wife and my kids, and I wasn't willing to risk losing what I had. So, basically I had decided to chalk it up to a fantasy fulfilled. Now that I had experienced getting fucked, I could go on with my life.
Jadyn didn't see things the same way. Having gotten a taste of my "perfect cop pussy" as he called it, he wanted more. Ken had given him my phone number, and he texted me regularly over the next several days, asking for a repeat, inviting me to stop by his place. I told him no, informing him of my decision to be a husband and father, and not have to worry about the guilt anymore. "But that booty was made to get fucked!" he would text back. He was definitely persistent, but I just kept telling him no.
Fate seemed to have different plans for me, however. A week after I gave up my ass to Jadyn, I was out in my car alone on traffic patrol. A motorcycle flew past me, doing about 25 over the speed limit. Flipping on my lights and siren, I floored the patrol car, grinning as I secretly enjoyed the speed and the thrill of the chase. I quickly caught up to the bike, and he pulled over. Sometimes these guys on bikes try to floor it and outrun us when we try to pull them over. Too many times that ends in them wrecking their motorcycles. I could tell that the guy on the bike was big and muscular, but he was wearing a helmet so I couldn't see his face. I ran the license plate before I stepped out to talk to the driver, and it came back as registered to Brandon J. Oliver. There were no outstanding tickets that showed up on the initial report. I opened my door and stepped out of the cruiser and began to walk up to the man on the bike.
As I stepped up, the guy began to take his helmet off. "License and registration, please," I commanded as I got my first look at the driver's face. Seeing him, I froze. It was Jadyn!
"Good afternoon, officer, um, Barnes, is it?" Jadyn replied with a smirk as he read my last name off of my uniform. He obviously recognized me as well. I tensed up, knowing that my dashcam was running, as well as my body cam! FUCK! This was not good! Jadyn handed me the documents as he said, "What did I do wrong, officer?"
"You were going 60 in a 35," I replied, deciding to try to keep it professional.
"I'm sorry, officer," he said, still smiling, still looking smug. "You know how it is! Sometimes you just want to feel that power pounding between your legs! Sometimes you just feel the need to go fast, just to experience that powerful thrust push you back!" He emphasized the word "thrust," pressing his hips forward slightly in a fucking motion. He was using word play to get his point across. He must have known that the cameras were catching everything.
I understood his hidden meaning as he gave his excuse for speeding. I looked at his face as he smirked, waiting for my reply. "Well, we can't always get what we want," I said back, "especially when you're driving through a residential neighborhood. You could really hurt someone, destroy their life!" Two could play the double entendre game!
"I'm careful, officer!" was Jadyn's response. "I know how to have fun and not hurt anyone!" Again he smirked, knowing that I understood what he meant. And looking at him, my decision to leave that behind me was beginning to falter. He was a big, good looking black dude. I knew from first-hand experience he knew how to fuck! Maybe I could get with him again and play some on the side. Those thoughts were bouncing around my mind as I day-dreamed for a second.
"You okay, Officer Barnes?" Jadyn brought me out of my thoughts. He had noticed me zoning out.
"Yeah," I replied, looking down at the license I held in my hand. "I'll just go run your license." I walked back to the car, leaving Jadyn on his motorcycle. After running his license, he had no outstanding tickets, warrants, or even priors. His record was clean. I decided to let him off with a warning. I also switched off my dashcam and body cam before I returned to him.
Walking back up to the bike, I told him that I was going to give him just a warning since he didn't have any priors, but he had to slow down.
"Yes, officer, I promise I'll go slow," he said, looking directly into my eyes, then winked at me. "I'll go real slow, as slow as you want!" This last sentence he said in a really seductive way, his deep voice dripping with lust. I smiled. Sensing that I might be ready to give in to his invitation for a second round of fucking, he asked, "What time you get off for your lunch break?"
"I was actually about to call in and take lunch as soon as we're done," I admitted.
"Great!" Jadyn exclaimed. "Why don't you just follow me back over to Ken's place and we can spend your lunch together? I promise to fill you up before I send you back out!" He laughed at his own joke.
"I don't know, Jadyn," I replied haltingly. "I told you I don't want a repeat."
"You keep saying that, but your hard-on tells me differently!" Jadyn grabbed my hard cock through my uniform pants as he said that. I immediately went weak, overcome by the pleasure of his touch and the intense desire I felt being in his presence again. "Just come with me, you know you want to," he finished. I silently nodded, and he grinned, gunning his motorcycle back to life. "Follow me!"
10 minutes later we pulled into Ken's apartment complex, and I got out and followed Jadyn up to Ken's place. He had a key, and so he let us in. It was strange to walk into my buddy's place without him being there. Jadyn didn't seem to feel awkward about it at all. As soon as we were inside, he pushed me back against the door and proceeded to attack my mouth, taking me in a desperate kiss. I quickly melted into his kiss, my knees weak as I gave in to the man who took my cherry. I no longer cared about how I had planned to avoid more sex with Jadyn. I no longer worried about the guilt I would feel. All I could think about was this muscular black man who was quickly reminding me how much I loved being his bitch.
After a couple of minutes of intense making out, Jadyn stepped back, breaking the kiss. "I'm guessing you need a few minutes to get that pussy clean for me?" he asked. I blushed as I nodded. He led me back to Ken's room and into the bathroom. "Take your time," he said. "I like a clean pussy for my big black cock to play in!" Laughing at my embarrassment, he closed the door. I quickly followed the steps that Ken had taught me last week, using his tools to clean out my ass. Once finished, I ran through the shower just to freshen up, then stepped out naked into Ken's room.
Jadyn was sitting up in the middle of Ken's bed, naked, his hard cock already standing at attention. "Damn, I love a big muscled up pussy boy! I been wanting to get back in that ass all week!" he said as I walked in. I was still not used to being ogled by a man, much less a man that planned to stick his cock in me! "First, though," Jadyn continued, "I wanna try out that mouth! Climb up here and suck this cock!"
I'd never had a dick in my mouth. I know it sounds crazy, but even though he'd already fucked me, I didn't know if I wanted to take his cock in my mouth. That felt too gay for my butch, straight guy persona. Seeing my hesitation, Jadyn asked, "You ever suck cock before?"
"No," I answered. "You are the first and only guy I've ever done anything with. I'm not sure I want to suck cock."
"Hot damn!" he exclaimed. "A virgin mouth too! Fine, just climb that fine ass up here with me!"
I reluctantly climbed on the bed. In a massive show of strength, Jadyn reached down and grabbed me under my arms, pulling me up to him and taking my mouth in a kiss once again. Quickly I had forgotten about my worries and was lost in the pleasure of feeling his big body next to mine. Then he took his hands, placing them on each side of my head, and moved my lips down to his pecs. "Kiss those muscles, boy!" he instructed. I worshiped his chest, my mouth roaming over his powerful muscles, guided by his hands. He next moved me down to his abs, running my mouth over the ridges of muscle in his lower stomach, until he had pushed me down and my mouth was at his cock.
"Open wide, bitch!" he smirked as I stared in awe at his massive hard cock. Almost in a trance, I could feel my lips parting and the head of his cock slip over my lips, on my tongue, and into my mouth. I had a cock in my mouth! I was sucking cock. Here I was, a muscled white cop, laying on the bed with a black man that was bigger than me, and I had given up control to him. His hands began moving my mouth back and forth on his cock slowly, getting me used to the feel of it in my mouth. "Damn, baby," I heard him say, "those sexy lips look beautiful wrapped around my dick! Just like that pussy, that mouth was made for my dick!"
Jadyn let me suckle for a little bit, but eventually I could feel him pressing more of himself into my mouth until he hit my throat. I gagged as his cock pressed against the opening to my throat, coughing as i fought back the urge to retch. "I guess you have a gag reflex!" he laughed as he pulled back some, giving me some relief. "Don't worrry," he added, turning my chin up so that I was looking up at his face, his cock still in my mouth, "we'll get that throat opened up soon enough! But today, we need to re-stretch that pussy!"
Jadyn pulled my head off of his cock then, and pulled me back up over him. He laid back on the pillows and pulled my body up to straddle him. Reaching over to the bedside table, he grabbed the bottle of lube. "Hold out your hand," he instructed. I did as he asked, and he poured the lube in my hand. "It's time for you to learn how to take care of your man," he said, looking in my eyes. "Lube up my cock and your hole." I reached back and slathered the lube on his cock, and then rubbed the rest on my hole, pushing two fingers in to press the lube further in.
Once I had lubed us both up, Jadyn simply said, "Now sit on it." I leaned back, grabbing his slick cock with my hand and aiming it at my hole. Hitting the mark, I sank back, feeling the head begin to slide in, stretching me. I gasped as it stretched my ring, gravity bringing me down on it faster than the first time when he pressed into me. I realized I could control the entry, and was able to relax much more quickly than the first time I had taken his big cock. I didn't feel as much pain as the first time, although it was definitely uncomfortable, almost burning. I kept pressing back, and much sooner than I would have expected, I was impaled fully on his cock. Jadyn sat up then, wrapping his arms around my lower back and taking me in a deep kiss, his tongue pressing into my mouth. He was dominating me in every way that he could. Finally pulling back from the kiss, Jadyn pressed his forehead against mine, looking into my eyes.
"Fuck yourself on my big black cock!" he said. "Show me how much you love being my bitch!" I lifted up slightly, feeling his massive cock begin to slide out, then sat back down. I continued a slow up and down motion, getting used to the monster inside me, gradually picking up speed until I was bouncing on his cock, lost in the pleasure of his cock head pounding against my prostate. The warm pleasure of being filled with big black cock returned, and I had to ask myself why I would ever want to give up this feeling!
”Oooh!” I shouted, losing myself in the pleasure. “Yes! Keep fucking me! Holy shit!” Jadyn just smiled as I gave in to the joy of taking his cock balls deep. My normally deep, masculine voice sounded high pitched and girly as I exclaimed my happiness at being filled. Jadyn was the real man in our coupling, and in every way, he had made me his bitch. More importantly, at this moment, there was no where I’d rather be than sitting in his lap, impaled on his cock, bouncing to my heart’s content! I enjoyed looking down at him, laying on his back watching me submit myself to his superior cock. There was no doubt about this situation: I was impaling myself on his cock. I was using him for the pleasure in my ass!
After letting me get used to his size once again, Jadyn sat up and slapped my ass. “Get up and on all fours, over there,” he said, pointing to a corner of the bed. I climbed off his cock, and moved to where he pointed. I put my shoulders down on the bed, my head turned to the side, watching Jadyn as he moved up behind me and slid his cock back into my upturned ass in one violent thrust. The breath was knocked out of me for a moment by the renewed penetration. Jadyn held still in me to let me re-acclimate to his size.
Feeling me relax again, Jadyn leaned over me and moved his hands to my shoulders, pulling me up so that I was on my hands and knees. Then he took his right hand and put it under my chin, lifting my head up. It was then that I understood why he picked this spot to fuck me doggy style. Staring back at me was my own image in a full length mirror that Ken had set up against the wall. What I saw was a muscular white dude on all fours, with an even bigger black dude behind him. And I could see the pleasure written all over my own face as Jadyn began fucking me again.
”Yeah, look at you getting fucked!” he said, keeping my head up. “Watch that pretty white cop face show the ecstasy you feeling!” For my part, it was difficult to see myself this way, but even more difficult to keep watching myself, because my eyes were rolling back in my head in absolute pleasure. I knew that I would be jacking off to the image of myself getting fucked by Jadyn for years to come. Worse, I knew that I would use that image to get hard in order to fuck my wife! I almost wished that I could have a picture of this moment to have forever.
As if reading my mind, I felt Jadyn slow down and hold still in me, bending over to the side. When he stood back up, he was holding his phone. “Smile, bitch!” he said, smirking as he took pictures as we looked in the mirror. Then he began fucking me again, still holding the camera. I’m sure he got some shots of my joy-filled face as he fucked me. He kept me in that position for a while, then once again slapped my ass as he pulled out.
“On your back!” Jadyn ordered after pulling his cock out of my ass. “I like to watch my bitch’s face as I fill up that pussy with my babies! I want to be looking in your eyes when I shoot in you!” I rolled over, settling on my back as he moved over me in a push-up position. I voluntarily lifted my legs, spreading them around his waist as he moved his cock back to my hole and then slid back in. I was so open from his pounding that he slid in easily.
”Yes,” he said, “got that pussy nice and open for me! I’m gone fuck this ass so good, you won’t be able to walk this afternoon!” I moaned and groaned as he thrust in to me, quickly building up to a powerful sustained in-and-out pounding of my hole. I watched my legs bouncing in the air above my head, held apart by Jadyn's body thrusting into my own. I looked up into his eyes, overcome by the pleasure of his mighty cock sinking into my body over and over again. I ran my hands up his arms and over his chest and shoulders, marveling at the musculature of the man who had taken my virginity and was once again proving I was his bitch. Why did I deny myself this pleasure?
Impossibly, Jadyn sped up his thrusts as he neared orgasm. Surprisingly, I began to feel myself inching closer to climax, a combination of his abs rubbing my cock against my own stomach and his massive cock thumping my prostate. I crested over the hill of orgasmic pleasure, my ass clamping down on Jadyn's cock as my own load shot out of my cock and all over my chest.
"Fuck, baby!" Jadyn yelled. "Yess! Grip that cock! Here come my babies!" With that, Jadyn slammed his cock all the way in my ass and held it here. I could feel it pulsing as his load shot deep in my hole, my own ass still spasming and milking the load out of my man. Jadyn leaned down further over me and took my mouth in a passionate kiss as we both coasted down in the afterglow. He didn't immediately roll off me, but instead continue covering my mouth with soft kisses as he held himself in me, looking in my eyes and smiling down at me. I felt safe and satisfied under this muscular black man.
Finally, we got up. I had to get back on patrol. We showered together quickly to wash the scent of sex off of our bodies, and then redressed. I was surprised that I didn't feel the pangs of guilt that I had felt last time, just a warm, sore glowing feeling from my asshole.
Once we were both fully dressed, Jadyn grabbed me and pressed me against the wall and kissed me hard. "Just wanted you to remember how good this is," he said as he pulled back, smiling. I smiled back.
We both walked out, him to his motorcycle, me to my patrol car. I still had a lot to figure out about all of this. But one thing I know, I'm not going to be able to go forward in life without getting fucked regularly, preferably by a big black guy that rides a motorcycle!
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