Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2008 08:17:17 EST
From: BurgyHill@aol.com
Subject: Officer Prick

               THE ADVENTURES OF OFFICER PRICK

    Twenty four year old P.C. Andrew Metcalffe sat as he
listing to his Inspector go through his annual appraisal. He
had only just started his shift and he was hoping for a good
one or it would spoil his day. He was happy with almost
everything, his attendance and appearance were perfect. He
had no complaints against him and was well liked by his
colleagues. The only problem appeared to be his arrest rate
which had fallen over the last four months.

    "I can't think of any reason why. Just not being in the
right place at the right time", Andy lied.

    "Well we will have to keep our eye on it and I need it
to improve. Do you understand", the inspector said.

    Andy replied, "Yes sir".

    "You can go now and think on", the inspector said.

    Andy knew only too well why his arrest rate has dropped.
It started when he was on night shift and got a call to the
industrial estate.

    Andy parked his police car up and went to investigate.
He could hear the alarm ringing but could not see anything.
Than he saw a shadow and a lad run from the darkness towards
the woods beyond. Andrew gave chase and caught up with a
young lad just 100 yards into the trees.

    "What's your name boy", said Andrew shining his torch at
the boy.

    "Patrick", the boy said terrified.

    "What were you doing", he asked.

    "Nothing", the boy said.

    "Rubbish you were breaking into that warehouse I caught
you running from", the Constable said.

    "Please sir let me go I didn't get anything", cried
Patrick.

    "Sorry it's off to the cells for the night and then the
Magistrate in the morning", he said authoritively.

    "Oh no", begged Patrick, "Please sir I will do anything.
I don't want to go to court".

    Andy shone his torch into the boy's eyes. He looked
really cute. The type of boy that normally gives Andy an
erection. Yes, Andrew was a gay Police officer nobody at the
station knew and he wanted to keep it that way. There was
only one openly gay man at the station, a 38 year old
Sergeant and Andrew heard all the comments the other
officers made about him behind his back. Andrew did not want
to have to put up with that ridicule.

    "How old are you Patrick", Andrew asked.

    "Seventeen sir", he replied.

    "Well I'm sorry you have an appointment in court in the
morning", he said.

    "Please please please I will do anything", the boy said,
tears running down his face.

    Andrew looked at the boy again and his cock began to
harden. Andrew looked at his watch it would be another four
hours until his shift ended and he hadn't had chance to wank
off that day.

    "Okay. You have a choice. Either court in the morning or
suck me off", Andy said.

    "I'm not sucking your dick. I'm no queer", the boy said.

    "Court it is then", said Andrew as he took his handcuffs
out.

    "No no. I'll do it", the boy said.

    The boy dropped to his knees and Andrew fished out his
semi hard cock. Nervously the boy put it in his mouth and
started to suck.

    "Watch your teeth", growled Andy.

    Andrew's cock became fully erect as the boy sucked on
it. Andrew leaned back against a tree as the feel of
Patrick's mouth on his cock got him more excited.

    Andrew brought his hands to the back of the boy's head
and he began to pump his hips forcing his cock into the
Patrick's mouth.

    "Please don't cum in my mouth", Patrick said, taking his
mouth of Andrew's cock.

    "Don't stop till I say", said Andrew, slapping the boy
across the face with the palm of his hand.

    Andrew was now thrusting his stiff prick into the boy's
mouth as fast as he could. The pressure in his loins grew
and soon he was pumping his seed into the boy's mouth as he
held his head firmly in place.

    The boy got up and started spitting Andrew's sperm from
his mouth.

    "Now run through the woods and don't look back", said
Andrew.

    The officer pushed his cock back inside his uniform and
walked back towards the Industrial estate where he was
greeted by the owner of the warehouse.

    "I gave chase but I could not catch him. Only a young
lad. He was too quick for me", Andy told him.

    "Nothing appears to be missing it's just the damage",
said the owner.

    Andrew made some notes and the owner boarded up and they
both got on there way.

    From that night any time Andy got to hand out his own
form of punishment he did.

    A few days later, Andrew was called to a shoplifting
incident in the High Street. When he arrived there was a
young lad who had been caught stealing some DVD's. After
asking the boy's name and checking that he had no previous
convictions, Andrew spoke to the shop owner. The shop owner
said he could not really afford the time off work to go to
court and since it was the boy's first offence he was happy
if he handed the DVD's back as long Andrew gave him a stern
talking too. Andrew agreed that that was the best procedure.

   "Come with me", said Andrew to the boy and marched him
through the shop.

    Andrew bundled the boy into the back of the police car
and set off.

    "Where are you taking me", the boy asked fearfully.

    "I am taking you to the station where we will call your
parents", Andrew told him.

    "No please don't", pleaded the boy.

    Andrew had no intention of taking the boy to the Police
Station. He had other plans for the boy.

    Andrew drove off towards the old clothing factory which
had closed down the previous year.

    "Hey this is not the way to the please station", the boy
said wondering where they were going.

    Andrew drove through the gates onto the deserted car
park and reversed up towards the building.. Andrew got out
of the car and pulled the boy from the back seat and took
him towards the building.

    "What are you doing to me", the boy cried thinking the
officer going to beat him up.

    "Shut up", said Andrew.

    Andrew dragged the boy towards the building and kicked
the door down. He took him up to the first floor window.
From there he could easily see anyone approach.

    Andrew pushed the boy to the ground.

    "Please don't hit me", begged the boy.

    Andrew pulled his cock out of his pants.

    "Suck my dick", he said.

    The boy hesitated.

    "Suck my dick or I will give a good hiding", Andrew
said.

    The boy wrapped his lips round Andrew's cock, which
immediately became fully erect, and started to suck.

    It was obvious to Andrew that boy had not sucked before
and Andrew put his hands on the boy's head to guide him.
Andrew moved the boy's head up and down his dick.

    Andrew looked down at the boy, he looked about sixteen.
Just the type of boy Andrew tossed off over in bed every
night.

    The boy gagged as Andrew forced his cock into his mouth.

    Soon Andrew got the familiar feeling that told him he
was about to shoot. He took his cock from the boy's mouth
and with a couple of jerks from his hand shot his load
covering the boy's face with his spunk.

    Andrew pulled the boy to his feet.

    "Right you can go now and don't let me catch you
breaking the law again", he said.

    The boy ran from the building and through the car park
and out of sight.

    Stephen Taylor was a wrong un. He had a list of
convictions as long as his arm. So when Andrew caught him
breaking into a car he knew he was in serious trouble.

    "It's jail for you this time Stephen", said Andrew,
ignoring the 18 year olds' good looks.

    Andrew called for a van on his radio to take Stephen to
the Police Station so he could charge him. The van arrived
and Andrew climbed in the back with Stephen and they set off
for the Cop Shop.

    "Is there nothing I can do to let me off", asked Stephen
as they drove down the street.

    Andrew thought for a minute. He had a colleague driving
the van it was going to be difficult to get out of this one.

    "As soon as we open the doors to the van you could do a
runner if I accidentally loose my grip on you", said Andrew.

    "Why would you do that", interrupted Stephen.

    "I haven't finished yet", said Andrew, "Suck my dick and
maybe I will loose my grip of you".

    "What here in the van", said Stephen.

    Andrew nodded.

    Now unknown to Andrew, Stephen was an experienced
cocksucker and loved to suck cock. He had been sucking off
his best friend for years.

    "Okay", said Stephen dropping to his knees in the back
of the van.

    Andrew closed his eyes as Stephen's mouth moved expertly
up and down his rod.

    "This is a fantastic blow job", thought Andrew as he
leaned back and closed his eyes.

    In less then three minutes Andrew was shooting his load
down Stephen's throat. Stephen wiped his mouth on his sleeve
and got up.

    "You want to suck mine", asked Stephen as he set back
down.

    "Shut the fuck up", said Andrew as he adjusted himself.

    When the van arrived at the station Andrew kept a firm
grip on Stephen and with the help of his colleague took him
inside to the charge room.

    "You cunt", hissed Stephen to Andrew.

    After waiting their turn the officer's took Stephen to
the Sergeant on duty at the desk.

    "Here again Stephen", said the Sergeant tutting.

    "He made me suck his dick", said Stephen pointing at
Andrew.

    The officer looked at Andrew who just shook his head.
The officer turned back to Stephen. Andrew knew the Sergeant
was gay but he was not Andrew's type.

    "You are a born liar", said the Sergeant and proceeded
to charge him.

     The Sergeant's dick became hard as he was writing. He
was imaging his cock pumping in and out of Andrew's arse. He
had fantasized about it many times.

    "Why did he make that up about you making him suck you
cock", the gay sergeant asked later that day.

    "Don't know", said Andrew.

    "If you ever want your cock sucking you come and see
me", the Sergeant laughed.

    "Sorry I'm not gay", Andrew said untruthfully.

    Andrew didn't like not been honest with his Sergeant but
Andrew was into young lads at 38 his Sergeant was way to old
for him.

    When the day arrived for Stephen to go to court Andrew
felt sure he would go to jail this time but the bumbling old
fool of a Magistrate decided to give him one last chance.

    Both Andrew and Stephen vowed to take revenge on each
other.

    Over the four months up to his appraisal Andrew got his
cock sucked on average two to three times a week.

    Later that day Andrew was in the station doing tedious
paper work and he decided to have a walk round to break up
the boredom.

    "Andrew", said the Sergeant. Can you watch over the
custody area for ten minutes I need to go and speak to the
Inspector.

    Andrew agreed and the Sergeant set off.

    After tidying the desk Andrew decided to check the
cells. He looked in one after another and all was quiet. He
came to the last cell as he saw something that made his dick
go hard. Sat there was his 16 year old neighbour's son and
the subject of many a wank. Andrew entered the cell.

    "What are you doing here", asked Andrew.

    "I got pissed up and smashed a window", the boy said.

    "What will happen to me", the boy said.

    Andrew thought for a second and a plan came into his
head.

    "You are in a lot of trouble", said Andrew.

    "What for smashing a window", said the boy.

    "Yes", said Andrew.

    Andrew looked outside to check nobody was about and
pushed the cell door almost closing it.

    "I suppose I could help you. The paper work could always
go missing", said Andrew.

    "Would you", said the boy delighted.

    "That's if you do something for me", said Andrew rubbing
his crotch.

    The boy looked at Andrew as he realized what he was
being asked to do.

    "One quick blow job and you're off the hook", Andrew
smiled.

    "My Dad warned me you were a puff", said the boy.

    "He doesn't know that he's just guessing", said Andrew.

    "And he's right", the boy snapped back.

    "Well what's it to be", Andrew asked, "I don't have much
time".

    "Like I have a choice", said the boy.

    Andrew moved towards the boy and leaned against the wall
placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.

    His neighbour knelt before him and undid Andrew's zip
and pulled his cock out. Slowly he started to suck it.

    "Hurry up", said Andrew, "before anyone gets back".

    The boy's lips moved up and down Andrew's steel hard
cock. Andrew closed his eyes. He could not believe his
favourite jerk off was sucking his cock. Andrew needed to
cum fast.

    The boy did his best to make Andrew cum. He did not want
to get caught any more than Andrew. He sucked away at his
shaft moving as quickly as he could.

    "Faster", gasped Andrew.

    Andrew's eyes were closed tightly as the boy brought him
closer and closer to orgasm.

    Andrew felt his spunk leave his balls and start to rise
up his shaft.

    "Er hm", somrebody coughed.

    Andrew opened his eyes to see the sergeant stood at the
door. The boy pulled off Andrew's cock and turned towards
the door. The sergeant watched as Andrew's spunk shot out of
his cock and landed on the cell floor. Andrew put his head
in his hands.

    "My office Constable", said the Sergeant as he turned
and walked away.

    "You are in shit now", said the boy.

    "You be quiet if you want to get off", said Andrew as he
followed the Sergeant to his office.

    Andrew entered the sergeant's office and closed the
door.

    "What do you think you were doing", asked the sergeant,
"In the station of all places".

    Andrew looked at him. What could he say?

    "I don't know what I was thinking of", said Andrew as he
worried what the Sergeant was going to do.

     The sergeant recalled the accusation made by Stephen
Taylor a while back and realized it much be true.

    "And Stephen Taylor I suppose his accusation was true as
well", said the Sergeant.

    Andrew nodded.

    The Sergeant sat back and thought.

    "Come on sir", said Andrew, "You are gay yourself. I
just could not help myself".

    "I don't go forcing my cock down prisoners throats",
snapped the Sergeant, "I should really report this".

    "Please", begged Andrew putting hands together in a
praying position.

    The Sergeant thought and his own erotic thoughts took
over.

    "Why don't you come to my place tonight at about eight
'o' clock and we could discuss it", said the Sergeant.

    "You are not really my type", said Andrew as he realized
he was being pushed into a corner.

    "Well I am going to have to report it then", said the
Sergeant.

    "Alright then", said Andrew exasperated, "But I am not
saying I am definitely going to have sex with you".

    "We will see", said the Sergeant.

    Andrew went to finish of his paper work and the Sergeant
released the boy from the cells and told him no action was
being taken against him.

    "What about him. He made me suck his dick", said the
boy.

    "It's your word against his", said the Sergeant, "I did
not see anything. I would keep quiet about it if I were
you".

    Later that night the sergeant did indeed get to stick
his cock up Andrew's arse and Andrew found out that his
Sergeant was also an excellent cocksucker. In fact sleeping
with his Sergeant was much better that a quick five minute
blowjob.

    The Sergeant and Andrew kept their relationship secret
although Andrew still yearned for young lads. He just wished
that maybe one day he would get to suck on a nice teenage
boy cock.

    The two men had been sleeping together for almost a
fortnight and Andrew's arrest rate began to creep back up as
he had no need force young lads to suck his dick he had his
Sergeant to do that for him. Although Andrew still had the
odd wank over his neighbour.

    It was getting towards the end of Andrew's shift and he
was looking forward to his daily shagging session with his
sergeant when he got a call to go to some derelict houses
two men had been seen entering them. Andrew raced to the
scene and started searching. The first two houses he went in
were empty but as he went in the third he heard a noise
upstairs. Quietly he climbed the stairs and entered the room
where he though the noise came from. There in the corner
were two lads they had jackets on but their trousers round
their ankles as they kissed and rubbed their cocks together.
Andrew's cock immediately became hard.

    "Excuse me", said Andrew.

    The lads turned towards Andrew their hard cocks sticking
out in front of them. Andrew recognized them both. One was
Stephen Taylor the other was Simon Tyler, the 19 year old
star player at the local League One football team. Tyler had
recently been the subject of much interest from Premier
League clubs and it would not be long before he was off to
play in the big league for a large fat salary.

    "I told you we shouldn't have come here", said Simon to
Stephen.

    "Oh look it's PC Faggot", said Stephen.

    "I should arrest you both", said Stephen.

    "Please don't", begged Simon, "I will be ruined".

    "Tell you what", said Andrew to Simon, "Why don't you
suck me off and I won't say anymore about it".

    "I have a better idea", said Stephen, "Why don't you
suck us off. You owe me one remember".

    "As long as he sucks me off after", Andy said pointing
to Simon.

    "Okay", said Simon.

    Andrew got to his knees and started sucking on Simon's
cock. He pulled his own cock out of his pants and started
wanking it as he sucked.

    "He's good", said Simon to Stephen, "Not as good as you.
But good".

    Andrew kept sucking on Simon's dick. Simon and Stephen
started kissing as he sucked away. Andrew couldn't believe
he was actually sucking off two fit young lads he planned
many more sucking sessions in the future. He had could
forgive Stephen for his lawlessness if they could have
regular sessions like this.

    After about five minutes Simon announced he was about to
cum. Andrew picked up speed and Simon shot his load into
Andrew's mouth.

    Andrew got to his feet.

    "Right you suck mine before I do him", he said to Simon.

    "No", said Stephen, "You suck me off first".

    "Give us a kiss first", said Andy.

    Stephen planted his lips on Andy's and gave him a good
snog.

    "You really are a super sexy copper", said Stephen
placing his hand on Andrew's shoulder pushing him down.
There was something in Stephen's voice that sounded
unconvincing.

    Andrew got back on his knees and wrapped his lips round
Stephen's stiff prick and started to suck. Stephen's hands
want to the back of Andrew's head as he moved up and down
his shaft.

    "Suck my dick you pig", moaned Stephen, half laughing.

    "Bent Copper's blowing me", he said.

    Andrew didn't understand why Stephen was taking the piss
but he didn't care he had the tastiest cock. He hoped he
would get to suck it on many more occasions.

    Andrew closed his eyes as his lips moved up and down
Stephen's rock hard shaft.

    "Keep going Filth", said Stephen, "And don't forget to
swallow my spunk"

    Andrew could feel Stephen getting close. He knew it
would not be long now before the sexy footballer was sucking
his cock.

    Stephen held Andrew's head close to his body as the
spunk started rising up his shaft.

    "Here I come you blackmailing bastard", said Stephen.

    Stephen held Andrew's head firmly on his crotch causing
Andrew gag as Stephen erupted in his mouth. Eventually after
his balls had been fully emptied Stephen released his grip.

    Andrew gasped for air as Stephen's cum dribbled down his
chin.

    It took Andrew a few seconds to regain his composure..
When he did he started to get to his feet he was looking
forward to getting his own cock sucked next.

   He looked up at Stephen. He thought Stephen was behaving
very strange.

    Stephen pulled a knife from his jacket pocket and
plunged it into Andrew's chest.

    "Run", said Stephen to Simon as they pulled up their
trousers.

    The boys ran downstairs and out of the building as
Andrew lay dying in a pool of blood.