Officer Jamel Part 2 Officers Marcus and Jamel didn’t say a..

Officer Jamel Part 2 Officers Marcus and Jamel didn’t say a word to each other as they walked back to their police cruiser, with their cocks still sticking out of their uniform pants and the front of Jamel’s dark blue uniform covered in cum. Once they were inside the cruiser and Marcus pulled out to follow the judge, Jamel spoke. He stared straight ahead at the taillights of the BMW in front of them. “Why,” Jamel’s voice was low. “Sorry, buddy. I had no choice. The judge is a very powerful man, and he's been supplying several of us in the department with steroids and other experimental supplements. We have no choice but to obey him,” Marcus tried to explain. Jamel looked at his partner in confusion but his eyes dropped to the muscular Italian cop’s exposed cock. Marcus was stroking his foreskin over his uncut cock head while driving. Jamel knew he should be mad but also knew it was nothing he could do. His own black cock was so hard as it stood out from his open uniform pants. For the last few months, Marcus had been giving him the supplements, claiming they would make him huge. It did, the results were the best he ever experienced. Jamel also found himself having a hard time focusing, except when following orders, and always horny. He was absentmindedly stroking his cock as he stared out of the front of the car. “Just relax, buddy. Just do as you are told and it will feel so good,” Marcus reached over and patted Jamel on his thick thigh. For the first time, a touch of another man sent a wave of pleasure up his leg and straight to his cock, causing it to bounce and jerk. The judge’s BMW pulled into the gated private drive and Marcus pulled in behind him. Jamel was astonished by the seer size of the house. Marcus parked the cruiser and both police officers followed the judge into the house, with their throbbing cocks poking out of their uniforms. The judge then led them into the elegant, large library, “You are correct, Marcus, your friend is a true beauty.” The judge’s eyes ran over the black police officer before him, inspecting the rookie cop in the full light. The judge turned and poured them each a drink from the minibar. He turned and handed each police officer the drink. Jamel started to protest that they were on duty but Marcus interrupted him. “I think our shift has ended by now. Anyway I think we both need something to take the edge off.” Jamel watched Marcus drink it down and he followed. He soon was feeling so mellow and relaxed, although his cock was even harder as it poked out from his uniform. The two officers were soon swaying back and forth as the judge sit in his large leather, high back chair, “take off each other’s uniform. But keep your gun belts on,” the judge’s commanding voice sent shivers up Jamel’s body. “Yes, sir,” Marcus replied as he turned to face Jamel. Marcus looked his partner straight in his dark eyes as his hands undid Jamel’s pants and then knelt to peel them down the massive quads. Jamel swallowed hard and closed his eyes as his pants were pulled down. Marcus’s mouth was only inches away from his throbbing black cock. Jamel kicked off his shoes and lifted his powerful legs one by one to help his partner take off the pants. Jamel’s tight white briefs contrasted with the smooth flawless onyx colored skin. His uniform shirt barely covered large, perfectly shaped ass. As Marcus slowly stood up he ran his large hands over the well developed legs and up and over the basketball size, brief-covered glutes, until Marcus once again stood, smiling, in front of him. Jamel’s head and world was spinning. Never in his life had he felt so nervous and aroused, and unable to think. The normally confident Jamel’s hands were shaking as he reached out and started to unbutton Marcus uniform shirt. The shirt was tight as it was stretched over the bulletproof vest and the thick muscular torso. He pulled the shirt out from under the gunbelt and Marcus’s pants and eased them down the Italian stud’s large muscular, tattooed arms. After removing the shirt, Jamel unfastened the vest and pulled it over Marcus’s black hair. The black underarmour compression t-shirt was virtually painted on to his partner’s sculpted torso, clinging to the cobblestone 8 pack and large heavy pecs. Marcus smiled and lifted his thick arms as Jamel proceeded to peel the shirt off, slowly revealing the chisel Roman god body inch by inch. Straight Jamel had seen many muscular men in his life from being a jock and a bodybuilder but he was never so turned on by another man. After throwing the shirt on to the floor, it was once again Marcus’s turn. He took his time, unhooking the radio fastened to Jamel’s shirt and unbuttoning each button before sliding the shirt over the muscular huge arms. Jamel’s dark skinned biceps were as large as his head, and perfectly toned. The stratated viens of Jamel’s forearms were pumped. After removing the shirt, he unfastened Jamel’s vest and revealed the tight t-shirt, stretched over the black Adonis’s huge pecs and brick like 8pack. Jamel closed his eyes and obediently lifted his arms over his head, inadvertently flexing his massive triceps. Marcus then pulled the shirt over his partner’s head. Jamel stood like a statue made in the purest black stone, in only his white briefs and gun belt. Jamel then stepped closer, their hard exposed cockheads poking each other, as the rookie lifted Marcus’s gunbelt and undid the top button of his pants. Jamel knelt and slid the pants down the massive, well developed legs. Marcus was wearing a jockstrap with his uncut cock poking out of its side. The straps framed the two perfect sculpted ass cheeks perfectly. All along, Judge Harris sits in his chair, slipping his drink while watching the two muscle bound gods strip and explore each other. The scene was so intense and arousing. The judge had tooling his thick white cock out and was stroking it. Finally he knew he couldn’t take it much longer and ordered the two muscular police officers to kneel beside him. Jamel and Marcus obediently pulled away from exploring each other’s body and knelt before their master. The judge smiled down into the dark sexy eyes of the two masculine, former alpha cops as they submissively looked up at him. “Marcus, show your partner how to properly service another man’s cock. Jamel, pay attention, Marcus here is a very good cocksucker. Aren’t you,” Harris roughs up the Italian stud’s dark hair. “Yes, master,” Marcus answered in his deep masculine voice. Jamel couldn’t believe it. Marcus has always been masculine, in charge, an alpha male. Now he watched Marcus open his mouth and took the older man’s cock into it. Jamel found himself copying Marcus’s every move as they shared the thick white cock. The judge was enjoying the two alpha cops’ tight throats as they each worked their mouths over his cock. Marcus would hold the cook in his fist while Jamel tried to take as much of it down his throat as he could. When Jamel began to gag and turned red, Marcus took over sucking the cock until Jamel regained his breath. He was amazed how much Marcus was able to take without showing any sign of gagging. Jamel didn’t knew that Marcus’s gag reflect had long been fucked out of him. Despite Marcus’s superior oral skills, the judge enjoyed Jamel’s thick, sexy lips as Jamel tried desperately to pleasure the older man. Harris ran his hands down both police officers’ huge muscular shoulders. At the same time he pressed his shoes against their hard cocks, causing both men to moan over his white cock. When he lifted his feet, their cocks bounced back, hard and throbbing. The judge guides both men on and off his cock, making them share and take turns worshiping his cock. They were both so masculine and beautiful, with their huge muscles. They both look up at him with their eyes filled with lust looking for approval. Their mouths and lips wrapped around his thick cock. He gripped their heads and pulled them off his cock. Harris then aimed his cock at their masculine faces and came hard, coating their faces with his cum. They looked even more beautiful as the white semen ran down their chisel features. He then stood up, leaving the two police officers on their knees. Marcus leaned toward Jamel and began to lick their master’s cum from his face. Jamel moaned and began to return the favor, as they licked and then kissed each other’s faces. Marcus and Jamel were so absorbed in each other, they didn’t notice judge Harris approaching them with a syringe in each hand. Judge Harris plunge the syringes into the thick cords of muscles of their necks. He smiled as the eyes of both muscle bound police officers rolled into the back of their head as their powerful muscles grew limp as they collapsed against each other and onto the floor. To be continued