Good Cop (Straight Gay Seduction)

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After a couple of weeks partnered up with a veteran cop, Garcia has still been dwelling on his first illicit experience with his bold, self centered and wicked partner Mills, contemplating how far he’s willing to go before he destroys his own promising career on the force. The experience has awakened something inside him but he doesn’t know what, torn between feelings of lust and admiration for his rugged and dynamic mentor. Garcia decides for himself whether to give in to what he really wants...


This is a 13,800 word story featuring voyeurism, older man/younger man, and a straight man’s first time on the receiving end.


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“Vamanos, Garcia. Stop worrying about paperwork.”

He turned away petulantly, catching a glimpse of Mills loosening the tuck from his pants. Mills was keeping his belt up with his full, muscular hips as he leaned back, thrusting crotch forward. It made Garcia sick to hear the wet sounds of kissing, knowing for a fact he wasn’t wearing a stitch of underwear underneath his uniform.

He folded his arms, leaning against the trunk of the offender’s car then stepping away, restlessly. The cruiser seemed like a safer bet and a better vantage of the road, at least, since Mills seemed to have being a bastard well in hand.

There wasn’t much to see anyway, no traffic in either direction mid-morning on a back street in the residential neighborhood. No garbage trucks or paper delivery or housekeepers borrowing the car to go out for groceries, so he wouldn’t be missing anything if he stole a glance.

His timing was perfect, watching the man lean out of the car to help Mills unfurl, springing up like his tool was aided by bicycle pump.

It looked as beautiful as the other half dozen times he’d seen it, though never in the natural light of day. He imagined that nude body emerging from a pool or better yet the ocean, striped with droplets tracing every secret contour of his perfect physique.

Garcia was wondering what it’d be like to even try to resist the impulse to behold Mills’ cock whenever he got it out, as undeniably mouthwatering as it was.

The older man pushed his face into Mills’ crotch, savoring every minute before he had no choice but to get it in his mouth. He could hardly be blamed, twenty-five feet away Mills looked huge so he could only imagine how preposterously oversized it looked up close and underneath his crotch.

He took one of Mills’ balls in his mouth and moaned, shifting around in the front seat to manage the stricture of his own uncomfortable erection. The cops bobbing erection rested across the forehead of the man, busy gobbling nuts like a squirrel.

Mills cocked his hip, resting his hand on the butt of his gun as his package was being thoroughly swabbed.

“C’mon already down there,” he barked. “Ain’t got all day.”

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