Any true stories of police officer hookups?

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I met a detective on Grindr and we hooked up a few times, including a couple of three ways. I don’t think he told me before we hooked up the first time, but he was very open about his job. He didn’t wear a uniform but was hot nonetheless. He was super slutty and had a very active sex life that I enjoyed hearing about. We lost touch after I started dating my future husband.
 

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I had one very unexpectedly one time. I was at a party in the backyard of a friend’s house one summer—probably 30 people or so at night: BBQ, pool, drinking, all typical stuff. He and his girlfriend (now wife) are good hosts and have lots of parties. One of his friends happens to be a cop in his city and so a regular at these parties when he’s off duty. He’s straight and usually attends with his girlfriend. He’s tall, very fit, buzzed blonde hair, average looks. He happens to be Jewish. I only know this and it’s only relevant in the way he shared it on the night I had this hookup. It was late and finally dark outside and people were all very happy from drinking. Somehow, he began talking about his size in front of the group of six or so standing in the side group we were in at the time. His girlfriend was there, too. He said, “us Jewish guys may not have the longest dicks, but they are thick as trees! I’m five inches long, but fat!” Then, his girlfriend chimed in, “oh, really?!” She was actually challenging him in front of the group, which I found odd.

At these parties, the guys only ever pee outside in the backyard, which was very deep. All the lots in the neighborhood were like that, with a large house at the front of the properties sitting on the street, and then a very long backyard with trees all around the perimeter. The house was too far away, so we would just go out behind the pool and pick a tree as a urinal.

Shortly after he got done telling us all about his cock, he announced it was time to find a tree. There was no way I was missing that opportunity! I was hot on his tail into the backyard. I basically followed him right to where he stopped and then just went to the tree right next to his.

He knew I was there, and so I asked him point-blank, “so, dude, is it true your cock is really that thick?” He didn’t even hesitate in responding with, “come see for yourself.” I went right over and he had it out and was pissing on the tree. He wasn’t hard, and so it was just a normal cut soft dick, but it was nice looking. He said, “as soon as I finish pissing I’ll let you see it hard.”

He instructed me, “come get on your knees and help me.” I complied happily.
I got down and took his entire soft cock into my mouth and began sucking. He got fully hard in a matter of seconds. It was true that he was five inches long, and it was of decent girth, but nothing exceptionally thick. His dick was like a lollipop: I could take the entire thing in my mouth and deep throat it without any effort at all. He didn’t last long, and announced he was going to cum. He busted right down my throat and I swallowed it all. It was warm and salty.

I thought we were done, but then he surprised me. He told me to drop my pants and bend over because he wanted to lick my asshole. I complied immediately. In seconds, the cop’s hot tongue was penetrating my hole. It felt so fucking good. I loved the risk involved: I was in my friend’s backyard with his friend, a local cop, whose girlfriend was present, and anyone could have found us at any moment! That made me so horny.

He tongue fucked my hole for like five minutes and then told me he was going to fuck me. I just said, “yes Sir, Officer.”

He spit into my hole and then just shoved his dick inside me in one movement. It slid right in and it felt really good. I could feel that the head was actually particularly fat, and that turned me on. This time too, he didn’t last long…a few minutes and then he announced he was going to cum again. He grunted and then busted inside me. He pulled his dick out and then slapped my ass, which I liked.

After that, we just put our clothes back and walked back to the party together like nothing happened. It was kind of strange.

When our host saw me a few minutes later he smiled, laughed, and asked me, “so, how was it?” I must have turned red as a tomato. I just looked at him. He said, “it’s fine, I knew he wanted to do that with you. It’s a party, have a good time, man.” I was pleasantly surprised and just laughed it off.
 

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I met a police officer on grindr. Very burly masculine and thick everywhere. He and I used to hook up very late at night on his shift. I remember he used to have the smelliest sack (in a good way). A mix of sweat and man musk. He used my mouth like a toy. Was a tad humiliating but in the moment was pretty mindblowing.
 
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The gaydar was working well when I spotted a traffic cop in Lisbon. Tall, tanned and black haired and very lean. I really must have gawked he was so stunning and dam, he caught my eye, read my mind and winked - then carried on directing traffic. I was convinced it was all in my head but as I turned to move away his head turned, he winked again, smiled and kicked his lips and dam, I was in lust. So like a tourist I hung about, found a bench and pretended to read my guide book 100% aware he was checking me over from the middle of the road - it seemed every time I looked up he was looking and smiling.
I must have sat for an hour before he made a move but then there he was leaning over me and saying "are you looking for somewhere special, are you lost, is there anything you want?" all in very stilted English. I could smell his manliness, see his strong fingers and now, close up, his pert nipples fighting to get through his shirt. "I just like the sights and nice views". "Perhaps I can show you something nice to view" he said as he stroked along the back of my neck. I could feel my erection. "that would be amazing" I said as I stood, Turned to face him and take him all in while hoping my tenting shorts weren't to obvious. Alas they didn't escape his eyes. "Maybe when I finish we have a good time seeing new things" - and as he spoke my eyes went down and I could see him bulging.
And so at the end of his shift we met at the railway station to Cascais. "On this route you see many unexpected things", and as the train drew out into the quickly darkening evening we sat knee to knee, his uniform rubbing my naked flesh. He lived, he said some way out of town in a village that was very nice, liked working in Lisbon.
At I think it was the second station he said we should get off, and, as the train sped off leaving us alone on the darkened plat he lead me to the end and some Oleanda bushed, pulled me in and kissed me, his hands suddenly very alive with my zips and buckles and his buckles and zips till we were deep throat kissing and cock fighting. He pushed down on my knees and I eagerly obliged his meaty slightly salty uncut cock with the delight of oral pleasures. He moaned, groaned and writhed as I pleasured his cock and then whoosh, cum filling my mouth, eagerly swallowed. He pulled me upright, we dressed and then sat on the bench till the next train had passed through - then he was eating my nipples and going down to my already eager cock which just about made it between his lips before balls my orgasm. We went a bit deeper into the bushed, he turned me round, one spit-laden hand wiped round my ass, he pushed me forwards, found the spot and pushed inside my very receptive hole. He fucked me, to tossed me off with his cock still in my hole then fucked me again.
We dressed, we sat, chatted and caught the next train back to Lisbon, he headed behind the station and came back with his motor bike, put his helmet on and whispered "many thanks" and sped off.
Three days later I saw him on duty again...... that was one vacation I was a total whore for the law.
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Never had the cliché "I'm sorry officer, I'll do ANYTHING to get out of this arrest ;) " situation, but I had a thing with a detective for a minute.

Matched on Grindr and didn't know he was a cop until he told me on the first hangout. FAT fucking cock, but he accidentally let it slip out that he's racist asf, so I ghosted him after about a week
 

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I had a cop from another country who was trapped in Australia during a covid lockdown. For quite awhile after the lockdown was lifted, travel was still restricted, so he couldn't leave. He had a great body and pumped many a load into my mouth while he was here. I knew he was a police officer, but it was only a little later that Facebook outed his profile and real name to me. Not that I gave a shit that he lied about his name.
 
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