Charles and I talked periodically but the time to get together never presented its self. I found out after getting home and unpacking the few things I'd kept with me that he'd slipped a videotape in my bag to remember him by. My name is Tyrone; all my friends call me Ty. I'm 30, 6'4, 235 lb., very dark skinned (as the saying goes "black as the ace of spades") toting a 9.5" cock that's almost big around as a coke bottle. Since last seeing Charles I've grown a goatee and mustache.
I finally got the opportunity to visit Charles in Pittsburgh but I wanted to surprise him. When we talked I felt him out about whether he'd be in town or not that weekend. He said he had some pressing business that week so he'd be in town at least for the month. There were no travel plans at that time that he knew of right now. So I made plans to fly into town on Friday morning, I had some things I needed to do before I went to Charles penthouse. I had his address and all from our previous meeting at Myrtle Beach.
First thing was to find a taxi, which I done at the airport. I went to the Yellow Pages to find a costume shop. I found it easily and got directions. When I walked up to the counter a young man was there and I told him what I needed. I needed a Police Uniform, the whole thing all the way down to the badge. He asked my measurements and showed me what he had. I chose one and he told me it would be a couple hours before he could have it altered and to come back at 3:00pm. I explained to him I wanted it to be a like a second skin. I told'em I'd be back and asked directions to a friend's place. He moved north a few years' back and we'd kept in touch. Shortly I found myself at Carl's apartment door ringing the bell. He was very surprised and seemed to be genuinely pleased to see me. We got caught up on the recent past and I told him what I was doing here and I could use a little help to carry out my plan. He assured me I could count on him. We decided to get some lunch and discuss it.
Exactly at 3:00 I walked back in the costume shop and the clerk reached for my Police Uniform. He showed me where I could try it on and showed me to the dressing room. It couldn't have been a better fit if I'd done it myself. If I say so myself it looked like I was poured into it, I was admiring the fit when the young man walked in and his eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw me. I think he liked what he saw. I removed the uniform with the attendant's help, read the shop policies and returned to Carl's place. He'd given me a key when I saw him earlier in the day.
I called Charles, making out like I just wanted to chat, never telling him I was in town. He said he was going home, that it had been a hectic week. We talked a few minutes and I told him I had to go. About that time Carl walked in and asked if I got everything taken care of. I told him I had and showed him the uniform. It was all there-shirt, pants, hat, shoes, nightstick, handcuffs and badge. We went into his bedroom so I could change. I stripped naked and put on my uniform, purposely not wearing any underwear. Carl let out a low whistle and said "Ty, you are HOT". By now it was about 6:15, Carl offered to drive me over which was very much appreciated. It seemed like it took forever to get there with the traffic and all. I was at Charles's building entrance at 6:55. The doorman wouldn't let me in without Charles approval first so I told him there was a suspected break in at the office. He gave me directions to Charles apartment.
I pulled my hat down low, adjusted my cock, walked up to Charles door and rung the bell. He must have been waiting on the other side. He swung the door open almost immediately. He must have gotten home early because he had on a silk robe, slippers and lounging pants. I talked very low, didn't want him to recognize my voice you know. I told him I needed to ask him a few questions if he didn't mind and he gestured me in. While I was entering I adjusted my cock again making sure it was hanging down my trouser leg and took a seat across Charles. I could see him checking me out. His gaze lingered when he got to my cock that was grossly outlined in my pants. I told him I had a question or two to ask him and he agreed. After a few silly ass questions I asked him if he liked what he saw, he looked at me silently. I asked if he wanted to suck my cock and he still sat quietly, just staring at me. I raised my voice a little and ordered him to his knees and he still sat quietly. He started to protest so I got up from my seat and walked over to where he was seated and ground his face into my crotch. He finally started to come around, he took his teeth and outlined my cock thru my pants. I asked him if he had a blindfold and he told me there was one in the bedroom. I told him to get it while I made a phone call. I called Carl and told him to get his ass over if he wanted to party.
Charles came back with the blindfold in his hand and I instructed him to put it on and not to take it off until I told him he could. When he had gotten it on I told him to strip. I then ordered him to his knees. He still didn't realize it was me. I asked him if he had a hood and he told me where it was; I got it and put it on. I told him he could remove the blindfold and then remove my clothes. I instructed him to worship my body with his mouth as he removed my clothes. Charles started with the top button of my shirt. He opened it and kissed my neck while opening another couple buttons. He dropped lower and kissed and sucked my abs. Finally he got all the buttons and started washing my navel with his tongue.
He pushed my shirt open and off my body and let it fall to the floor. I placed a hand under his chin and lifted him up bringing his mouth to my nipples; he got the hint and started sucking and nibbling on my nipples. He started towards my armpit and I raised my arm behind my head as he stuck his nose in my pit and inhaled deeply. He licked my pit, all the time moaning about loving the taste of man sweat.