When they arrived at Tom’s apartment, Officer Wilson slammed the door shut behind them, walked Tom backward and pushed him down on the bed. Officer Wilson stood in front of Tom and unzipped his fly then pulled out his fat c**k. It was already hard and dripping.
“Get to work, cocksucker,” he commanded.
Tom obeyed. He pushed the foreskin back with his lips as he pulled the man’s hard prick into his mouth. Closing his eyes, Tom let feelings of arousal wash away the turmoil and confusion that had been with him since the previous week. This was where it was at—s*x for the sake of s*x—no emotional attachment, no commitments, no expectations that led to hurt and disappointment. It was just the physical arousal and intense responses to animalistic s*x.
“That’s right, boy. Suck this cop’s big
