Blake had transferred from another station, it was his first shift with us and he was ready to get out there and get stuck in. He was an average looking fella with floppy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes; not mention a lovely package in those uniform trousers. As we got on the police carrier, I was right behind Blake, he had a ripe bum in there too. I just wanted to give him a pinch on the way in! Being new, I decided to sit with him, just to see he settled in with us, as I was the supervisor for the shift. Blake was quite obviously happy to have some company, nothing worse being left outside of a click. "I'm Mark, welcome to our team Blake. How are you finding it at a new station"? "Yeah, not too bad and everyone is really friendly". "Cool, well if there is anything you want to know, or need, let me know" secretly I was thinking how I would like to get his kit off and play naked with him. I gave him a look over and said I was making sure he was kitted out correctly "everything OK Mark"? "Yup, sure is, got all the right equipment and it's all in the right place." "Oh really" asked Blake. I smiled and looked him right in the eyes and said "your police equipment Blake". "Oh, right". A few hours went past and we had been laughing and joking like we were old mates. We were running to a fight in progress and I had stood up to get my kit together to leave the carrier quickly when we arrived on scene, when the carrier veered hard around a vehicle that had just stopped in the middle of the lane. I literally thrusted my groin in to Blake's face; his face was buried deep in to my crotch. "Jesus Tom, people on board" I shouted to our driver. "Sorry Blake, not something you want in your face is it". "I've had worse" Blake responded. My mind started racing ahead to getting his kit off and getting hold of his body; almost forgetting we are still getting to a fight in progress. The carrier came to an abrupt holt and the door was thrown open. We all jumped off and started separating people; it was really kicking off and before I knew it, someone punched me in the face, knocking me to the ground. Dazed and slightly disorientated I started to get myself up, knowing that staying down would result in more injuries and assaults. I felt this hand drag me up by my scruff "Kilo 2, Urgent Assistance required, we have an officer assaulted here", it was Blake. "Thanks mate" is all I could muster at this point. You could hear the sirens coming from all directions now, I managed to grab one of the suspects, but my eye was closing up and I didn't see one of mates taking the suspect from me and thought another suspect was taking him away from me, so I pulled him back hard. "Let him go Mark, it's Justin taking him off of you. We need to get you out of here and possibly to the hospital, your face looks bad." "Thanks Blake, not my fault, it's the face I was given". I let Justin take the suspect off me and Blake literally dragged me out of the fight towards the carrier, "get in Mark, let's get you safe" Blake said, whilst shoving me in to the carrier. As the situation came to a close, more and more of team came back to carrier; "we need to get Mark home, he can't stay on like this" Blake said to Tom our driver. "How you feeling Mark" Tom asked me. "Like shit now and I can't see out of that eye now". Tom took us back to the station, Blake grabbed up all our gear and walked with me to the station. After the formalities of being assaulted on duty, we were sitting in the office. "I'll drive you home Mark, have you got everything together" Blake asked me. "Yeah, I'm good to go mate, thanks for the help". It must have been the intense situation, but we were like old mates and Blake slung his arm around my should to usher me to his car. Sitting in his car, Blake asked if I wanted to go to the hospital. "Nope, would rather get pissed with many beers really, but I live at home and can't do that". Blake patted my knee, "I don't live at home and just happen to have a large stack of beers in the beer fridge. That's if you want to come over and crash at mine". "I'm there Blake, take me to your beer fridge" I smirked. Blake looked at me and said "What a man, gets almost knocked out, got a shiner coming on and wants to get pissed. Got to love that man". We got to his place and grabbed a can each, Blake started to de-kit as he walked along his house. "Mark, have you got anything to change in to or do you want to borrow some trackies or something to chill out in". "Some chill out cloths sound good to me, I hate this rough trousers". Blake came back with some baggy track bottoms and nothing else. Well I didn't need asking, or any other suggestions for this. I dropped my trousers to the floor and stripped all my other bits off. Standing there with nothing more than my boxers, I took my time stepping in to the loaned trackies. "You look more comfortable now Mark, film time; sci-fi, marital arts, action, horror"? I left the choice up to him and we sat chatting and drinking and before I knew it, we had sunk several cans. "Blake we've really dented that fridge of yours, take me out tomorrow and I will buy some in for you" I promised. As time passed, Blake had sat closer and closer to me. "Lets have a look at the eye of yours" Blake leant in to me and grabbed my chin gently. Blake looked deep in to my eyes"Fuck that must hurt". "Not now it doesn't Blake, must be the company and beers that has kept this from getting painful" I responded playfully. I could feel Blake's breath on my lips, so I just gently moved forward, Blake was still holding my chin gently and our lips met. I don't know whose lips moved first, but it didn't take long for both of our lips to part and press our tongues in to the others mouth. During our kiss, I took my chances and dipped my hand down Blake's trackie bottoms and under his boxers waist band. I felt Blake flinch, so drew my hand and my mouth back, "sorry, I don't know what came over me Blake". Blake still holding my chin, almost too afraid to let it go, incase I decided to leave, took my hand and gently replace my hand to his hard cock and mumble against me lips "take me, take control Mark, do what ever you want to do with me". I started kissing Blake again and laid him down on the sofa, pulling at his bottoms. He started to wriggle out of them, I whipped them off and started to lay on top of him, kissing the nape of his neck. He grabbed my head and started to guide me down, he wanted his cock sucked and he wanted it done now. "Not yet Blake, I'm in control here" I told him. I sat on his cock, gyrating in my trackies; "wait here, I need to get something". I got up and walked to my kit bag and took out my handcuffs. Blake's face was a picture, I grabbed his arms and cuffed his first wrist and told him to put them behind his back. I laid him back down gently and started to kiss his face and neck again, this time I played with his beautiful cock. I slowly worked my way down his chest, kissing every inch of his body, then I licked his nipples; "fuck, that's wrong, I can't touch you and you're driving me wild" Blake screamed out. "I know and I'm loving it". I kissed down to his navel, he was wriggling and thrusting his cock at me. "Not yet, I'll tell you when" I smirked at him. I sneaked a quick kiss of his cock, squeezing his cock tightly. "Suck me, God suck me. You can't leave me like this"! I threw his legs back towards him, holding the back of his knees; "I have other ideas first matey". "I've only ever been fucked twice before. I'm not sure I can do this" Blake was looking a little bit uncomfortable. "Blake, I wont do anything you don't want me to do, I promise. It's all safe and all fun, or we stop it right here and now". "No, I want to, just, just go slow" Blake asked me. The game was on, I threw the legs back further and kissed his balls, licking them apart and then under neath his bag. He shuddered and I felt his arse clench, I nuzzled my tongue in to his arse and he went wild. I kissed his balls again and watched him looking at me, as I started to take his cock in my mouth. After taking a few of those inches, he threw his head back and muttered something under his gasping breath. I grabbed a rubber and placed it on Blake, I lubed him up and slowly went down on his cock. Soon I was riding him hard and I could hear Blake breathing deeper and deeper, "I'm not gonna last long Mark, this is too intense". "Tell me when your going to come, I want to see it" I asked him. It didn't seem to take too long and he was crying out "I'm close, fuck I'm close now". I jumped off and whipped the rubber off his cock, I sucked him for all I was worth. He shot hard and plenty, I thought I was going to drawn with the amount of come he was pumping out. I swallowed it all and went back to sucking and squeezing his cock head with my tongue. "Stop, stop, I can't take any more of that" Blake called out. I put a rubber on my cock and placed some lube on my cock and fingers; working a finger in to Blake's hole. "God, please be gentle Mark". I massaged his hole and then massaged another finger in, Blake's breathing became increasingly rapid. I grabbed his legs again and laid towards him, nuzzling my cock head between his cheeks. Blake couldn't bury his head any further back in to the sofa; "fuck me" Blake cried out. I sunk my cock in to his hole and worked it in slowly, but steadily. Watching Blake's face, I could see the mixture of pain and pleasure. "Keep breathing Blake, don't concentrate on the pain, enjoy the pleasure". I fucked him harder and harder, seeing that he was more comfortable with the whole bottom thing. I rolled him on his side and put one of his legs on my shoulder, sinking my cock as deep as I could. I felt myself coming, I pulled out and threw the rubber off and started wanking hard. "In my mouth Mark, I want to take your load". So I stood by Blake's face and pulled him forward, he opened his mouth and I started to come. I could see my white load squirt in to his mouth and watching him gulp it down. I kissed him on the lips, "that, was fucking great Mark". I got the handcuff keys and unlocked my cuffs, "see, all fun Blake, that's what it's all about". playwithme66@hotmail.co.uk
