All Chapters of Arrest Me Officer: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Langdon’s POV The clock on my dashboard moved like molasses as I sat in my police car all alone on the side of a dark, deserted road. My shift was almost over, and I was ecstatic to get into my comfortable bed and sleep the morning away. My coffee thermos was practically empty, and I contemplated driving through a McDonald’s drive-through to get another one. My partner, Cole, went home early because he had a family emergency that left me alone for the last few hours. Our unit was short of officers because of vacations, leaving me working alone in downtown Saint Louis, Mo. I despised working in this part of the city alone because there was a good chance you would run into some riff-raff who had no authority for the law. Using fewer people when possible was always the department's go-to approach to save money and stay within our ever-decreasing budget, courtesy of our protesters who wanted us defunded. It was almost 1:00 a.m., and my ex-girlfriend had yelled at me for taking the addi

Langdon’s POV Tristan opened the door, sat in the back of his truck, and let his long, hairy legs hang out from the vehicle. He slid his shorts down to his extremely expensive retro Jordans. I admired his lean, muscular frame and was in absolute heaven as I saw this caramel adonis lying there with that gorgeous smile, waiting for me to provide him pleasure. It surprised me that his legs almost touched the ground even while he was sitting in the Range. I grabbed his basketball shorts, forcefully pulled them off as fast as possible, and threw them on the ground. For the first time, I saw all of his perfect sausage cock. It was long, beautiful, and caramel; he had a hairy bush. I licked my lips in anticipation as I removed my gun holster and belt with all my weapons and placed it on the seat behind him. I removed Tristan’s shirt, revealing his toned muscular physique and smooth chest. Tristan licked his lips, and his cock shot straight up when he realized I was about to suck the soul

Langdon’s POV I removed my shoes and left them in the garage, not wanting to make sudden noises that would have blown my cover. I was glad the door had been left open because I feared an alarm might sound if I had just opened the door on my own. I opened it just wide enough for my body to fit through. I crept down a long hallway and hid behind an olive-green-colored accent wall while I watched Chief Leo, City Manager Timberlake, and Tristan sit in the living room and converse. I was close enough to make out their conversation but far enough that I wasn’t visible. I turned off my radio and phone. “I caught your son Tristan engaging in some activities that could make your run for governor problematic”, Chief Leo said. Bray Timberlake had on a pair of boxer briefs and a tank top. He was a beautiful peanut butter-skinned man, and I knew where Tristan got his looks from. I’d heard of the City Manager before but never seen his picture. The wavy hair, mustache, and goatee gave him a

Langdon’s POV The water in the shower was the perfect temperature as it pitter-pattered gently over our naked, muscular, and masculine bodies. I placed my dick in the crack of Tristan’s ass. He moaned with delight as he felt my thick cock pulsating between his ass cheeks. Sherman got on his knees and took Tristan’s dick in his mouth. We had him sandwiched in between us with no way to escape the collective pleasure we provided to him. Watching Tristan and Sherman interact with each other in the shower was so hot that I couldn’t wait to have sex with them both. Finally, my fantasy was about to be fulfilled. When I first saw Sherman, I wanted to get inside his cakes. But now that I had seen his dick, I wanted him deep inside me. If I were a woman, I’d have his baby. God, he was fine. I needed to know how it felt to have his muscled body smothering me. Sherman had a thick, muscular build and was opposite to Tristan. He was about 6’1 with muscles everywhere. He had to be in his mid to la

Langdon’s POV Once Sherman was gone, Tristan released my dick and started putting back on his clothes. “Why are you putting back on your clothes? I thought you were going to make sure I was satisfied.” “Don’t you have to leave me and return to your girl?” “She’s my ex-girlfriend. It’s complicated. So, Tristan, is that what this funky attitude is about?” “It’s fine. Go home to your girlfriend.” Tristan turned away, and I realized I had hurt his feelings. I stopped putting on my clothes, got in the bed, grabbed Tristan, and pulled him close to me. “What’s wrong, baby boy?” “Besides, you are giving another man your ass in front of me and then leaving to go fuck your girl. Nothing.” “You’re upset that I let Sherman fuck? Judging by how you were jacking your dick, I thought you were into it.” “I’m attracted to you both so that I would be into it. It doesn’t mean I wanted you to let Sherman fuck, though.” “So, are you mad I gave him some ass?” “Of course, I was mad seeing a guy I