The Bicycle Cop It was a slow day in the office so Dr. Davi..

The Bicycle Cop It was a slow day in the office so Dr. Davis Sloan spent most of the morning taking pleasure with his muscle bound secretary Martin. The dumb himbo stud was laying on the couch with his thick legs in the air. Sloan reached down and ripped the baby blue sateen shirt open, sending buttons flying. He grabbed hold of the big beefy pecs while slamming in and out of Martin’s manpussy. Martin was moaning loud and working his incredible ass muscles around the doctor’s cock. His own thick cock was slapping against his steroid bloated 8 pack, oozing pre-cum. The doctor joked once to the dumb muscle stud that his pre-cum was his brain cells leaking out of him. Sloan almost felt sorry for Martin, who actually believed it. Although in college the star jock was at the top of his class, now however Martin actually doesn’t do much thinking anymore. The doctor does all the thinking for him. All Martin had to do was workout, answer the phone and greet clients, and pleasure the doctor and his friends. With one huge muscular leg on the doctor’s shoulder, Martin wrapped his other thick leg around the doctor, pulling the older man deeper into him. The doctor turned his head and kissed and licked the smooth massive calf muscles of the leg that hung on his shoulder. Martin’s body was completely smooth from the neck down, showing off every ripped, hard, huge muscle. The doctor told him that himbos doesn’t need body hair. Only real men and masters have body hair. Sloan’s hands pressed down on the huge slabs of pecs as he rammed in and out of Martin’s muscle pussy. In return, Martin flexed his pecs, making them dance against the doctor’s hands. At the same time, he was working his anal muscles around the doctor’s cock. Over the past year of training, Martin became an expert in milking a cock with his powerful ass muscles. The doctor pushed all the way into Martin’s ass and grunted loud. “Cum in me, master,” Martin threw his head back and howled as he felt the doctor’s seed flooding him. Later Dr. Sloan sent Martin to his tailor to get a new shirt and instructed him to make sure he “tip” the tailor very well. The doctor then decided to go and get a chai tea from his favorite bookstore/ coffee shop down the street from his office. The handsome younger man at the coffee counter gave him a warm friendly smile, “the usual doctor.” “Yes, Kevin,” the doctor replied as he returned the younger man’s smile. He couldn’t resist admiring the 6’2 stud as he turned around to prepare the doctor’s tea. The apron, tied around Kevin’s lean waist, seemed to highlight the round ass in the boy’s tight jeans. His shoulders were broad and tapered down to a narrow waist. To top it off, Kevin’s unruly brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail. The doctor remembered the last time he fuck the barista in the back room of the bookstore. The muscular kid was wearing only the apron. His jeans and boxer briefs were down around his ankles and his t-shirt thrown on the floor. The doctor was grabbing hold of Kevin’s long hair as he plowed that sweet virgin ass. “Here your drink and danish, sir,” Kevin’s masculine deep voice woke him from his memories. “Oh, thank you, Kevin,” the doctor returned Kevin’s smile as he took the tea and cream cheese danish, and paid for it. “No problem doc,” Kevin winked at the older man and discreetly eased his apron aside revealing the hard bulge in his jeans. The doctor was about to make a suggestion for a brief spin in the storage room when he noticed two police officers, a man and woman, approaching the coffee counter to order. Instead, the doctor smiled at Kevin and went to his favorite spot in the store. The small corner table, with a high back chair, stood by the store window facing the street. It offered the doctor a great view of both the sidewalk outside and much of the interior of the store. The doctor then settled down to slip his tea and began to read a book from his favorite author. It wasn’t long before his attention was drawn to the window. A bicycle police officer rode his bike onto the sidewalk and parked it in front of the window. The city only recently implemented a bike patrol on warm days to great success. The doctor watched the police officer swing his legs over the bike. It was obvious that the police officer spent a lot of time bicycling. Although the uniform shorts were not spandex bike shorts, they still cling to his massive, well developed legs. The lighty hairy quads of his legs were well defined. As he bent over to secure his bike, his muscular bubble of an ass was facing directly at the doctor. Dr. Sloan watched as the police officer then walked to the front entrance to the bookstore. When the beauty entered the coffee shop area of the bookstore, he waved to his two fellow police officers whom he was obviously joining. Sloan watched the bike patrolmen order a coffee and a sandwich from Kevin. The police officer's arms were thick and strong as he removed his bike helmet and sunglasses revealing his high and tight cut blonde hair and deep blue eyes. As the doctor took in those powerful legs and muscular ass again he knew he had to have him. When he got his order the police officer joined the other two officers at their table. His wide back was facing the doctor as he sat down. The bulletproof vest under his tight uniform shirt did nothing to obscure the width of his upper back and it’s obvious v shape. The chair had no lower back to hide the cop’s perfect ass, in fact it looked like it pushed the ass out for the doctor to better view and enjoy it. He slipped his tea and admired the muscular bicycle cop for several minutes. Dr. Sloan’s luck seemed to be favored today when the other two police officers told the bicycle officer they had to get on shift. They stood and bid him goodbye. The doctor heard the bike patrolman tell them he still had several more minutes and told them to have a safe shift. A few minutes later the police officer finished his coffee and sandwich, and stood up. Dr. Sloan knew he had to act fast. He followed the patrolman out the shop to the bicycle. He waited until the police officer put his helmet and sunglasses back on and bent over to unlock the bike chain. “Excuse me officer,” Dr. Sloan approached him and touched the back of the cop’s thick neck. The needle from his ring went deep into the back of the police officer’s neck. The bike cop stood up but his eyes quickly grew grazed and unfocused. All thought and concern faded from the police officer’s mind. “Just relax,” the doctor whispered as the muscular cop leaned against his bike. The doctor noticed the name tag reads “J. Wilson“ “Officer Wilson, You are going to do whatever I tell you. The more you obey the more aroused and turn on you will be. Understand.” “Yes, sir,” Wilson responded. “I want you to ride your bike to the alley behind the bookstore and get on your knees to wait for me,” the doctor stroked Wilson’s thick, muscular right arm. The forearms were ripped and smooth. The doctor watched the police officer mount his bike and pedal toward the alley. The doctor then took his time walking down the street toward the alley. He found Wilson on his bare knees in the dirty alley. Dr. Sloan approached Officer Wilson and lifted the police officer’s head to look up at him. Officer Wilson looked up at him through the sunglasses. “Suck my cock, Officer,” the doctor gently stroked the police officer’s thick neck. With no resistance, Officer Wilson reached out and unzipped the doctor’s expensive designer pants. The doctor then guided Wilson’s mouth down onto his cock. The police officer began to instantly gag on the thick cock but was unable to stop himself from obeying. The doctor smiled as he gripped the helmet to guid Wilson on and off his cock. It was obvious that the straight police officer never sucked a cock before. Dr. Sloan loved the sound of a straight man sucking his first cock. Officer Wilson was coating the cock with his drool and saliva as he struggled to breath. Finally the doctor pulled him off his cock and ordered the obedient bicycle cop to stand up and turn around. Dr. Sloan admired the muscular round ass as it stood in front of him, the gun belt laying seductively on his masculine hips. He then reached around Officer Wilson and lifted the gunbelt before unzipped the uniform shorts. The doctor was pleased as he pulled down the shorts and found the police officer was wearing a jockstrap under his uniform. “Beautiful,” the doctor whispered as he began to knead and squeezed the firm ass cheeks. It was obvious that Office Wilson spent a lot of work on developing his powerful legs and round, hard muscular ass. Hours of bike riding and gym workouts created a true work of art. The doctor spread the firm ass cheeks and revealed the tight rosebud entrance. The doctor then leaned in, pressing his thick cock head between the beautiful ass cheeks. He whispered into the cop’s ear, “relaxed your anal muscles. You will feel only pleasure.” Officer Wilson braced himself against the stone wall of the alley and let out a loud, deep groan as he took the doctor’s cock up his virgin cop hole. His eyes rolled back into his head as the thick cock rammed against his prostate. The doctor eased out and thrusted back in, driving deeper into the muscular cop. Officer Wilson’s cock was trapped inside the tight jockstrap begging to be freed and to cum. A small part of his straight brain was fighting but it was being overridden by the pure animal lust as he pushed his ass backwards, begging for more. The straight cop couldn’t hold out for long. His cock was throbbing and finally began to cum inside the tight jock pouch. He came so hard that the cum leaked from the jockstrap and ran down his muscular thighs. His ass muscles spasmed around the doctor’s cock, causing Sloan to cum deep into the cop’s ass.