This Daddy is a Cop

Disclaimer. This story is a fiction. I am not trying to validate any behavior; all acts written in the story are consensual and done by people over 21.

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Chapter 2

Please, Daddy, Fuck My Pussy!

Scott went to the clinic the next day. He was constantly horny, but Daddy forbade him from coming. He wanted to be fucked by him.

Scott thought about jerking off. He was sure Daddy would have no way of knowing, but Scott wanted to be a fucking good boy. Scott kept thinking about that Cop daddy the whole day, and his jock was covered with spots of dried precum beside other fresh ones. The lectures were a blur at this point, and he constantly checked the app when Daddy would log in and see his message.

ThisDaddyisaCop: What a greedy boy, you couldn’t wait. Could you?

20yoBubbleButt: I can’t stop thinking about it. Please, Daddy, Fuck My Pussy!

ThisDaddyisaCop: Soon, my whore, soon. Has someone fucked that pussy already?

20yoBubbleButt: Yes, Daddy.

ThisDaddyisaCop: Were you always such a dirty cum-lusting whore?

20yoBubbleButt: No, Daddy. But I now love cock. I need yours!

ThisDaddyisaCop: Patience, boy. I can’t today.

20yoBubbleButt: I need to cum, Daddy

ThisDaddyisaCop: You need to be fucking patient, boy!

20yoBubbleButt: Yes, daddy. When can you fuck me?

ThisDaddyisaCop: I could find the time tomorrow.

20yoBubbleButt: Yes, Daddy, please!

ThisDaddyisaCop: My greedy boy, send me a picture of that hungry hole

20yoBubbleButt: I’m at the library, Daddy.

ThisDaddyisaCop: Then be discrete, son

Scott groaned and turned around. He found a place secluded enough to pull down his jeans. He spread his cheek and took a quick pic before he hurriedly dressed himself.

20yoBubbleButt: Please, daddy…

ThisDaddyisaCop: What a cute fucktoy. Do you like being daddy’s fucktoy, son?

20yoBubbleButt: Yes, daddy. I love it!

ThisDaddyisaCop: I want you to sit on that dildo today and keep riding it until you feel like coming. Then, you will take a shower and return to sit on it. I want a video of you impaling on it. When will you be home?

20yoBubbleButt: I can go there now.

ThisDaddyisaCop: Go then. I want to see that hungry pussy!

20yoBubbleButt: Yes, daddy

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“Hi, Scott.”

“Mom! What are you doing here?”

“I finished early. Is that a problem?”

“No… of course not.”

“We wanted to talk about James. He would love to meet you already.”

“I know, I’m just so busy with college. Can we talk about it some other time?”

“Sure, Scott, but I’m going to that workshop next week. I was trying to set up this dinner for weeks.”

Scott sighed. He needed to bounce, so he just went with what she wanted to hear. “Okay, how about this weekend?”

“And can I be sure you will be here?”

“Yeah, we can make it Saturday. Is that okay?”

“Okay, I will tell James.”

“Great, can I go now?”

“Yes… Sure, go, honey.”

“Thanks!”

Daddy sent Scott a request for his ass pic just before he entered the door. Scott didn’t want to keep him waiting, and this sudden meeting with Mom was quite a distraction. Scott hurriedly undressed and posed for the camera, checked it out, and sent it.

Then he sat on his dildo as per instructions and rode it, making a video to send.

Scott spent the whole evening stretching his hole, and he was excited like never when Daddy told him he would fuck him tomorrow and ordered him to go to that stall and wait again at seven.

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Scott was running late. He took a long time to shower and prepare his hole. He got so immersed in getting ready that when he looked at the clock, he cursed aloud and sat on his bike like someone was chasing him. He felt a buzzing in his pocket but chose rather to speed up than waste time answering.

As the door opened, he jumped from his bike, and angry Daddy was about to walk out. His eyes pierced the sweaty boy, and he motioned for him to march in.

James was just about to leave, pissed and with blue balls. He was waiting there for twenty minutes and spent that time plotting his punishment should that boy have the guts to come in the first place.

James slammed the door behind Scott. He grabbed him by the shirt and rammed that boy against the dirty wall, slapping him across the face.

“Who do you think you are, making me wait here, bitch?!”

“Sorry, daddy.”

“Reason.”

“I just lost track of time.”

Another slap landed on his face.

“You fucking lost track of time, you bitch?!”

“Yes, daddy. Sorry.”

James turned, put out the ‘Out of Order’ sign, and locked the bathroom door. Scott was still pressed against that wall and watched him.

“Get on your knees, whore.” The growl as Daddy pulled on his belt sent fucking shivers down to Scott’s cock. His mouth started to salivate just from the memory of this cock choking him the other day.

A rough slap made his stunned horny face turn and his leaking cock jerk.

“Now, cunt!!”

“Yes, daddy.”

“What do you say, you fucking, little cunt?”

“Please can I suck your cock, daddy?”

SLAP!

“Sorry, daddy!”

SLAP!

“I’m sorry, Daddy, for making you wait. Please let me suck that cock, Daddy.”

SLAP!!

Daddy glared at him. “Tell me what you are, whore?”

Scott looked at him, now crazy from those eyes burning the soul inside him. He looked at daddy’s hand, holding the opened belt.

“I’m your little fucking whore, Daddy.”

SLAP!

“I’m your little dirty fucking whore. Please, Daddy, use your little fucktoy. Please fuck my face!”

SLAP! “Apologize, you fucking, dirty, cumdump!”

“I’m sorry, daddy! I’m so sorry, Daddy, for being late, please punish your dirty cumdump. Please choke me with your cock. Please, Daddy!”

“Keep begging, you dirty hole.” Daddy unbuttoned the jeans, and Scott leaned closer, his mouth leaking spit from his corner from how greedy he was now for that cock.

When James saw that, he roared and grabbed harshly that boy’s hair.

“Open, you fucking, greedy brat.”

“Please, daddy, I need that co…”

“FUCKING TAKE IT!” Daddy pushed in, making the boy retch, But he held him tight. Stretching forcefully that cunt of a mouth. “Choke on that, you fucking, fucking … hole!” His voice was gruff and shaking as he started mercilessly fucking that throat, regardless of the sounds the poor boy was making.

The boy’s throat hurt, and his hands desperately reached Daddy’s hips.

He pulled out and slapped the boy so hard he felt on the ground.

“If you like your ass, you will fucking leave now. Otherwise, I will now ride you so hard you will feel me for days!”

Scott looked at the behemoth towering above him. He nearly came hands-free just from how hard his cock was jerking in his pants.

“Please, daddy, fuck my holes! Please use them hard. Please.”

Daddy took a sharp breath, watching that boy under him.

“Daddy… I really need it… Please! My pussy is twitching so hard! Please.” Scott reached for his jeans and opened them. Then he turned and went down on all fours. He bent so those sore nipples in his shirt itched when touching the cold concrete. His ass was up in the air, and his hands shook violently when he pulled down his jeans showing his craving hole.

He pushed his hole to open. “Please, Daddy, punish me. Use both my holes. Please… Please, I need you to fuck me hard! Please!”

Scott screamed as his hair was pulled, and his face was pinned sideways to the ground.

“You fucking, cheap, dirty, little cunt.”

All Scott could see was a black heavy-leather boot in front of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

“Yes, daddy. Please fuck me. Please, rip my hole open. PLEASE…” he moaned as he begged while his tongue licked on that boot.

A hard rough slap fell on his butt cheek, and he squealed.

“What a pretty sound, son. My fucking, dirty boy… I will spank this ass red!”

Another rough slap made Scott whine, and then one after another, slap after slap bruised his pale ass.

“Spread that ass wide for me, boy!”

Scott’s eyes cried. His cock felt like it was about to burst. But he gathered all his strength and spread his cheeks.

SLAP!!

Daddy spanked the soft tissue of his hole, and Scott screamed!

“What do dirty little cunts say to daddy?!

“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you, please, please, please more!!”

The boy roared when another salve of pain burned his tender hole.

“Thank you, daddy. Thank you…. Please! Please!”

Scott felt something slick and cold circle his hole. But that was all this fucking hole deserved as the finger savagely sank deep and attacked his prostate. Scott arched his back and whimpered.

“Fuck that greedy pussy on it, boy!”

Scott bucked his hips and desperately rode that finger teasing him, far from release.

“Please, Daddy, please. I need more!”

Scott begged desperately, pumping that finger in and begged in a fucking horny desperate loop. “Please, Daddy, I’ll be a good boy. Please, I will come on time, please, please fuck that pussy.”

“Boycunt,” Daddy growled into his ear. “That’s what this is. Fucking, cheap fuck toy for my cock!”

“Yeas, Daddy, fuck your fucktoy. Please. I’ll be a good boy. Please!”

There was no second finger. Just a thick bulbous cockhead demanding its fucktoy to open.

Scott roared, and Daddy stuck the finger that was in his ass deep into his gullet, adding two more fingers fisting his screaming throat as that dick drilled inside.

Daddy pulled out and spanked that greedy hole before ramming back in.

“DADDY!”

“Fucking take it, son! You wanted this. You will fucking take the whole rod all the way! BEG FOR IT!” He growled into his ear in between grunts as he was pounding in and out.

Scott begged. But his voice was disrupted by those fingers fist-fucking his mouth and throat.

Daddy pulled out. BOTH. Scott whined.

James pulled the boy’s face to him and spat into his face.

“Open that hole for me, son.”

Scott did, and Daddy spat into his throat and on his red face. “Let me hear you, son.”

“Please, Daddy, use my holes. Please, Daddy, I’ll be a good fucking fucktoy. Please.”

James sneered, horny and on the absolute edge of madness. He spat at him again, watching those wads leak down that used fuck-face.

“You’ve been a fucking ungrateful, bad boy, son. You are not cumming today. IS THAT FUCKIGN CLEAR?”

Scott twitched and nodded. “Yes, daddy. I will be a fucking good fucktoy!”

Daddy slapped him. “Good boy.”

He laid him on the back. “Spread those legs for me. I want to see that boycunt.”

The boy shamelessly obeyed, and James impaled him on one thrust.

Daddy slapped him. “What do good fucktoys say?”

“Thank you, daddy. Please fuck your boycunt.”

Daddy wrapped his hand around the boy’s throat. And started pumping in harshly.

“This what my boy needs?”

“Yes, Daddy, please, choke me.”

Daddy squeezed his grip and pounded even harder.

“BEG!”

“Fuck me, Daddy, please, use your fucktoy. Please.”

The view of that red face, horny, devoted eyes burning into his soul, and the fucking tight cunt around his dick was sending him into overdrive.

“This is what my boy wanted?”

“Yes, Daddy, thank you.”

James felt his balls about to burst! He arched his back and braced his knees in a heavy roar, ramming into that used hole as if he hated him.

Scott screamed, and Daddy covered his mouth.

“Beg me for my cum, you fucking cumdump!”

“Daddy, please breed my cunt. Please, please seed me. Please, Daddy, use your cumdump.”

Daddy squeezed his neck harder and roared as his balls erupted, and he shot volleys of cum into that boycunt.

He stopped and took a moment to catch his breath.

“What a fucking good fucktoy. Let me reward you, son.”

He straddled Scott’s chest and pushed his cumstained cock into the boy’s mouth.

“Thank you, Daddy!”

“Eat, boy, you deserve it.”

Scott sucked on the deflating cock and licked it clean. Then James moved his dick up and showed him his balls. Scott lapped on them and licked them clean while Daddy petted his matted hair.

“What a good fuck toy.”

“Thank you, daddy.”

Daddy smiled and stood up, tucking his dick into his pants.

“Don’t be late again.”

“I won’t, daddy.”

James smiled. “Good. Do you want me to take you somewhere?”

“Are you here in the police car?”

James chuckled. “No.”

“Then it’s cool. I’m here by bike anyway.”

“You’d want me to bring you home to your mother in a police car?”

“No… I kind of thought we could have a round two in the back seat.”

James chuckled. “This is not porn, boy. I won’t be fucking you in my back seat.”

Scott smirked and scrambled to his knees. “Never?”

James sneered. “Let’s say that’s more than a special treat, son.”

Scott grinned and came to the sink, washing his face.

James looked at his young firm bubble butt he just used. He playfully spanked him and squeezed his cheek. “Get dressed, boy.”

“Were you serious that I will not cum?”

“Were you serious that the reason why you came late was that you were tardy?”

“I wanted to be sparkling clean and smell nice for you.”

“Cute, but don’t bother with smelling nice. My girlfriend wouldn’t appreciate that.”

“Right.” Scott sulked and then smirked. “Then how about I wanted to be clean for you so you can fuck me ass to mouth without any issue?”

James checked him out as he was drying his hands. “That’s better.”

Scott grinned. “When can I see you?”

“Not sure. I’m busy tomorrow, maybe Sunday or Monday.”

Scott just smiled.

“What’s with that face.”

“You want to fuck me again.”

James smirked. “Sure I do. That down there was fucking wild. How many daddies plowed that ass?”

Scott smirked. “A selected few. But I had one very kinky daddy, showing me just what a greedy, sick whore I am.”

James laughed. “Do you like that?”

“Yes. Do you?”

James checked him out and nodded. Scott smiled, coming over to him.

“What you doing?”

“I wanted to kiss you.”

James leaned closer and licked those full, swollen lips. “I don’t usually kiss my fucktoys.”

“You kissed me the other day.”

James spanked that ass, bent for his jeans, and handed them to him. “Consider yourself lucky. Come on. I need to lock this place.”

“Yes, officer.”

James turned, and his eyes lit. “We can do that the next time, son.”

“Can I jerk at home?”

Daddy grabbed Scott’s junk and squeezed. Scott whimpered.

“What do you think, fucktoy?”

“No?”

James leered at him and shook his head slowly. “No. I want to eat that load once I will let you cum. And trust me, I will now.”

“Fuck… that’s so hot!”

“And we just getting started, son. Now get lost!”

James watched that firm ass ride that bike as he locked the restroom.

“Hi, Bill, thanks.” James handed him the keys. “You sure you didn’t want my boy to clean up after us?”

“Naah, my little piggie will love licking that floor.”

James chuckled. “You pervert.”

“Look who’s talking, how old was that perky ass?”

“You saw?”

“I was curious.”

“Twenty-two. Boy left his date of birth visible on the test results.”

“Nice. Feel like lending him sometime?”

“Mmm, it could be hot. He’s a real perv.” James looked at Bill, smirking.

“Well, maybe not as pervy as you are, buddy, but boy is natural. One needy cumdump.”

“Well, you need to introduce us sometime.”

“Maybe I will.” James winked.

James spent some time with Bill, and when he finished, they went to James’s for a beer.

“Ready to meet Megan’s son?”

“No, but ready to fuck her brains out with that brat in the next room.”

“Give him a chance. Maybe he’s a good boy.”

James scoffed. “Doubt that. From what I heard, he’s an ungrateful brat.”

“Well, you will see tomorrow.”

“Doubt that. That brat has stood me up four times now. Each time we agreed to dinner, he called in that he couldn’t cos his friend felt sick, got too much homework, and so on. I don’t even believe he will come tomorrow. The safest bet for me is just to come once unannounced.”

“Right…”

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