On a quiet drizzling afternoon, grey clouds collected around the Green End Estate. Jay swaggered through the underpass, hood up, drawing on a spliff. He was making his way to drop off a ten bag to a local customer of his. He'd payed Coach Ryan a visit an hour earlier, as he normally did on Thursdays, so he smirked as he bounced down the deserted pass, covered in graffiti. Jay was tasting the coach's juices on his lips and thinking about the huge load of cum that the footy coach had dumped in him, sloshing around in his big bum.
Coach Ryan had gotten into the habit of stuffing a butt plug up Jay after loading him up, getting turned on knowing his little chav bitch would be going around the estate, selling skunk or hanging with the lads - all the while with his big fat arse flooded and ready to burst with his cream. Jay was a filthy boy and loved anything raunchy, so was only happy to go along with Coach Ryan's nasty little game. His plump arse pillows jiggled in his trackies as he bowled down the estate, and he moaned under his breath at the full feeling in his stomach because of the sizeable black butt plug lodged inside him.
Eyes to the ground and his hood obscuring his line of vision, as well as cock and cum on his mind, jay - unlike himself -didn't notice the copper who had emerged from a side alley of the underpass, and was stood feet ahead of him.
PC Kashif Khan had been on patrol, and on a slow grey day like this, was also in a world of his own. That was until he emerged from the alley he had been slowly pacing down, and caught the smell of the skunk Jay was smoking. All he had to do was turn his head to the left and watch the scally lad obliviously swagger into him, blazing away.
Walking straight into the well built officer, jay leapt back in surprise, taking in the man before him. With a good few recent run ins with the police already on his extensive record, Jay instinctively turnt on his heel and went to tear off into the labyrinth of the estate's underpasses. However, with keen reflexes and strength from his history of boxing, PC Khan gripped Jay by the arms and easily slammed him up against the wall, his back to him, Jay's joint flying to the wet ground.
"Right, stay calm pal - you hear me!?" PC Khan barked aggressively, clamping the cuffs onto jays wrists, which he had yanked behind his back.
"Get the fuck off me!!" Jay shouted defiantly, struggling against the broad South Asian man's strength.
As PC Khan cuffed the scumbag up against the wall, without breaking a sweat, he very almost lost his grip when he looked down. As a lifelong ass man, he could hardly believe the obscenely ripe, rounded melons this white boy was carrying around on his arse. As Jay struggled, his juicy bubble vibrated and jiggled, right up against PC Khan's crotch. He bit his lip and held Jay up against the wall as long as he could, drinking in the sight and sensation of Jay's chav booty, bursting from his grey cotton trackies, smushed up against his stirring groin. This boy's rump was more than twice the size of his wife's.
"Right mate, stay still yeah!? Don't try anything. You're not getting away from me. I'm taking you in on possession." As he groped into jays pockets, exploring the expanse of his big, beautiful bum and drawing a breath, his thick cut dong getting really hard now.
"And intent to sell!" PC Khan continued, pulling a bag of skunk out of Jay's pockets.
"Nah man!! That ain't even mine!" Jay snarled, jerking in protest, causing Pc Khan to slam up against him again, pounding his stiff cock against Jay's poundcakes.
Jay felt the Asian copper's baton ram up against his deep crack, and moaned, in agitation but also in sudden pleasure. Even when he was getting nicked, Jay couldn't ignore his cock slut nature.
"Right, this way bro," PC Khan ordered with his alluring, yet rough British Pakistani accent. Admitting defeat, Jay allowed the officer to march him to the small police patrol van, parked up the estate. Usually Jay's antisocial comrades would hurl abuse at the police in this situation, but with it being such a wet, miserable day - the block was complete empty.
Escorting Jay into the back, PC Khan helped the cuffed lad into the van, during which, Jay's trackies struggled to contain his thick mounds. The cleavage of his rounded arse revealed itself, as well as his tempting, deep crack. Revelling in this sight, and at his own luck - Pc Khan was beginning to hatch a dirty little idea.
Looking up at the copper defiantly, the two men locked eyes, simultaneously realising how attractive the other was. PC Khan's gentle yet mischievous brown eyes twinkled, and jay glared back. However - the officer noticed the chav boy run his tongue across his plump, lower lip. He was quite clearly becoming aroused.
"You gonna behave yourself lad?" PC Khan asked, not unkindly, with a raised eyebrow.
This time Jay was less discreet with his growing hunger for the copper.
"I'd rather be naughty boss" he bit his lip and ran his eyes to the officer's crotch and back up to his face again.
Pc Khan chuckled, staring back at the sexy, rebellious scally lad he had in his grip, and slammed the van door shut, getting in and steering out of the estate.
Jays sat with his hands cuffed behind him in the back of the van, throwing lusty glances over at PC Khan in the front seat. He was getting hornier and hornier, being the fit copper's prisoner, and what's more the vibration of the van on the road caused the buttplug up his shitter to wiggle around, forcing Jay to let out a few desperate moans, whilst Pc Khan drove on in silence, looking back at the naughty chav boi in the mirror.
After a while on the road, the van pulled to a quiet stop and the engine turned off. Swinging the doors wide open, the hench copper stood boldly and looked down at Jay with a knowing glint in his eye. Jay looked beyond him and realised with a buzz of excitement that Pc Khan had pulled into a deserted clearing, surrounded by forest. Jay recognised the area, he had been pounded here in the past - a perfectly deserted area for a dirty backseat fuck.
"you're a bad boy aren't you?" Pc Khan grinned, stroking his thick cock through his uniform trousers.
