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“MMMGGGPPHHNNOOOOOOO!MMPPLEESSSHMMMNOO!”

I took a good swig of cold beer and watched the rookie squirm while he squealed. Damn, but he was a cute one. I had lucked out this time – I wouldn’t be standing here stroking the bulge in my jeans and chugging a cold one if the cop I had XXXX had been one of the fat middle-aged cops that the city seemed to have in abundance. Those union rules were driving all of the cute young ones out of town. I licked my lips as I listened to him gurgle through his gag.

“How does that old jock strap of mine taste, rookie. Ripe enough for you? It’s a good thing for me that I had my dirty laundry in the van. It’s a bad thing for you that I’m so far behind in my washing that I had to wear that one for three days. It’s providence, don’t you think?” I had to chuckle as the rookie’s face turned green. I could see him making a redoubled effort to spit out the rancid jock strap, but I wasn’t a dummy. I had put enough tape over his mouth to put make sure that that wad of stinking material stayed in his mouth for a long, long time. Listening to him moan through the gag, watching him struggle against the cuffs and ropes was making me harder by the minute. My jeans were getting uncomfortably tight. I finished my beer, and opened another. A little buzz always helped me to get into party mode, though the rookie had already got me ready to enjoy myself without the help of alcohol.

“What do you say to me seeing more of that cop body, rookie? I’ve got your duty belt and badge already, your hat is gone, what should be next? How about that cop tie? That should make another nice souvenir.”

The rookie squealed as I yanked off his cheap clip-on cop tie. I stuffed it into my pocket as I grinned down at the terrified cop. I could see the beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. It was time to get the rookie ready for some hot action.

“MMMNOOPLEESSHH! GMMWHATCHAMDOIING?”

“Gee, the rookie isn’t wearing an undershirt. Isn’t that against the regulations, rookie? It just means that it is easier to do this, and then this!”

The cop squealed like a stuck pig as I slurped on his rookie nipples. Yum, it was just like sucking on candy. Here was an interesting development. The cop’s nipples were getting nice and hard. This was an incentive for me to chomp on them some more. Still hard. This was getting very interesting. I shoved his opened shirt down his arms to give myself more access to his humpy cop body. My hands and tongue were all over his cute cop body. He was shrieking and moaning as I worked over his torso. Yum, it was like having a big cop lollipop. By the time I was finished with him, he was heaving and panting through his gag, his body covered in sweat.

I had to take a break; I was working up quite the sweat myself. I opened another cold one and started to chug it down. The cop was looking at me with those cute rookie puppy dog eyes, whimpering through his gag. I couldn’t help but notice that he had quite the package – it hadn’t seemed quite that big earlier on. Maybe his nipples weren’t the only thing that was getting hard. I was going to have to do some more exploring. I swallowed the last of my brew and got to my feet. I had work to do.

“MMMNNOOOOONNOOOO!”

“Oh yes, yes, pipsqueak. I’ve gotta see what you have concealed inside those uniform trousers. Yeah, struggle as much as you want to, rookie. You only make me more excited. You’re only going to tucker yourself out. There isn’t any way you can get out of those cuffs without a key, and I’ve got your keys. Hey, what do we have here? Another breach of regulations? I’m sure your sergeant would have something to say about these stripy briefs. “

“GRRRMMMLAUNDRY.”

“Gee, we both seem to have laundry problems. That’s enough chitchat, rookie. I want to get a better view. Over we go!”

I laughed as I pushed the cop over, and then I caught my breath. Damn, but he filled those briefs nicely. He seemed to have really nice butt. I needed to see more.

“MMMPLEESSH! GGDONNN!”

Hot damn. I had to wipe away the saliva as I looked down at him. Beautiful, creamy globes. I was groping myself as the rookie stared up at me` with his frightened, pleading eyes. I had to clear my throat before I could speak again.

“Real nice, rookie, really really nice. I’ve really gotta see more now. Time to turn you over.”

“MDONHURTMMEMISHTER.”

I straddled him as I opened my jeans and took my love muscle in my hand. The cop was whimpering and squirming and generally kicking up quite a fuss. Shit, but this pipsqueak rookie was getting me more and more excited. I kept on giving him nudges with the toe of my boot as I started to hit my rhythm. I chewed on my lower lip as I worked myself over. I couldn’t talk my eyes off of that beautiful cop butt as it wiggled beneath. Shit, this was definitely going to be just the appetizer. I was already thinking that the rookie was going to provide me a 4 course meal. I started gritting my teeth as I pumped harder and harder. Fuck, but he was one sexy rookie. I was panting and dripping with sweat as I finally took myself over the edge. The rookie wriggled as the hot, sticky goo sprayed all over his back.

I wiped my face off with a sweaty old bandana as I slumped down on the floor and popped another beer. Shit, but the rookie had really got me excited. As he mumbled and moaned and struggled feebly on the floor, I could feel the old joy stick starting to stir again. There was still a lot of life left in it, but I needed to give myself a break. The night was young and I wanted to pace myself. It was time to give the rookie a treat.

“Hey, cop, look at me. That’s right, roll over and look at me. Guess what, I believe in fair play. You got me all hot and excited; it’s your turn now.”

“GGGNNOOO. WHATMMDOING? OHH! OHHHHHHHH!”

The young cop was acting as if I was using an electric prod on him. However, I noticed that he wasn’t rolling away from me. I thought that licking his torso had been like having a cop lollipop –this was far better. It took me about two minutes to get him as stiff as an iron rod. He was making deep-throated grunts as I worked him over with my mouth. I thought that he was going to swallow that stinky old jock strap he was gurgling and moaning so much. I took a break and looked at him. His eyes were glazed over and he gave a grunt of disappointment. That was enough encouragement for me. I took a deep breath and went back to work on him. Forget about lollipops, this was like having the biggest hot dog in Yankee Stadium lodged in my gullet. He was just making me hungrier and hungrier. Finally he screamed into his gag and bucked his hips. Yum, he tasted delicious. I kept on working on him until he was groaning; I could hear him begging me through his gag to stop. I eventually took pity on him.

“OK, rookie, that was the appetizer for both of us. You’ve really made me work up an appetite. It’s time for the entrée now.”

The end

The Rookie played by Niel

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 02/21/2007