It was a typical Saturday night, out with friends at the local bar having fun, watching the drag queens compete. It had to be going on midnight when two cops came in, full uniform, and full of attitude, of course all the men in the bar were checking them out, myself included.
The one cop was in his forties, kind of a Dad bod not my type whatsoever, not that he was not a handsome man, but we all have a type. The second one he was a good six foot two maybe three, his uniform fit his body perfectly in every way. He had dark hair, a full moustache, handlebar I believe they call it, five o'clock shadow, his expression so serious.
Full lips, his hair was perfect even when he took off his hat, his body was incredible, from his massive pecs to his V shaped torso, his gun belt hanging off the side of his right thigh. His legs were tree trucks that I wanted to climb. The bulge in his pants made me drool, I so wanted to suck him right in the middle of the dance floor.
He noticed me leering at him, I was not the only one, but he picked me out of the crowd. He stared at me, his eyes on my own, I licked my lips to show I wanted to kiss him. He turned a tinge of pink as his cheeks flushed. Why couldn't a guy like him be gay, you know not a lot to ask just be gay for me till I had satisfied him, I did not want him to stay overnight or anything but I could pleasure him in so many ways.
His partner went one way in the room, he walked right up to me and stood in front of me, I was nervous, sweat on my brow. He stood so close I could have leaned in and licked his lips, held his head as our lips connected.
"Excuse me Sir but I will need you to step outside with me to answer a few questions."
Like I would say no to this hot man, I would do anything, go anywhere he would ask of me go.
"Yes Sir Officer anything you want."
He looked at me, this was not going to be pleasant, I knew that by his look, He took my arm and guided me out of the bar. A few of the patrons said "Lucky" but I knew this was not good he had a death grip on my arm, he was pulling me out of that bar and I was to follow him.
Once out the door he pushed me up against the wall of the bar, he asked if I had any weapons, needles, anything that might hurt him in any way. I told him a set of keys, and my wallet, cell phone of course, he patted me down, his hands so strong.
From my chest to my hips, down my legs then back up to my crotch, he grabbed a hold of my cock and balls. He held them for a few seconds then let go, He grabbed my forearm and put cuffs on my left hand then the right. He read me my rights and walked me to his cruiser, I tried to ask what this was about but he told me to keep my mouth shut.
He pushed my head down as he pushed me into the backseat of the cruiser, his partner came out and asked if I was the one they were looking for. My cop said I matched any and all of the description they had a warrant out for.
I am and always have been one of those guys who never got into any kind of trouble, you would never catch me stealing, or breaking the law in any way. They got me to the station and he roughly pulled me out of the car. He dragged me in to the station to ask me questions, they handcuffed me to a table and left me there.
After about a half hour of waiting a Detective came in with handsome cop, he finally introduced himself to me, the Detective's name was Harrison, his was Officer, Norman Baxter. The detective said I was a suspect in an armed robbery, they had identified me as one of the men in the robbery.
I was beside myself, me in an armed robbery, I kind of chuckled at the very notion of it.
"Something funny asshole?"
Norman was so aggressive, bet he would be fun in bed, my bed I mean.
"Yes there is actually, you thinking that I could even consider doing such a thing, check my file, I have not even ever gotten a speeding ticket, I am not one who breaks the law, I'm a good boy."
"Yeah well you match the description of the man we are looking for so we will ask you questions about he night in question."
"Okay go ahead ask me anything."
