Gay Police Stories

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Black Men Who Love Black Men

by Samuelx on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Peter Black comes home, tired from a hard day at work. He was a tall, large black man in his early forties. A police officer with the Plymouth police department. Lately, things had been tough, even for a strong man like himself. Recently, Peter's wife Jennifer Ambrose Black discovered that he was bisexual. That discovery ended their marriage, and brought his...

Travis and Adam Ch. 06

by Sweet_Sarah72 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

This is the last chapter for my Travis and Adam series. This was my first series on this site and I have enjoyed writing every second of it. I have more than 5 other chapter stories I am working on- as time permits- and will be posting them soon. Thank you for the comments online and the emails sent to me. ***** Adam paced outside the conference room, obl...

Black State Troopers

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Massachusetts State Trooper Pierre Guillot walked through the halls of the Massachusetts State Police Academy. The New Braintree facility was teeming with students. Young men and women who wanted to become police officers. He smiled, remembering his days at the Academy. He lived in the school dorms for five days a week and only went home on the weekends. He...

The Botany Professor Ch. 05

by Coxswain on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

There once was a policeman named Laidley Small, who didn't deserve it. He was a policeman, sure enough, but he wasn't small. And he couldn't get laid. For months, ever since my return from six months as a hostage of terrorists in Colombia (where I was made to crave a good, stalwart cock and where I became a cum-slut), my life was one sexual adventure afte...

A Cycle Holiday to the Hebrides

by ScotishGuy on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

My Cycling Holiday to the Outer Hebrides Yes! Five o'clock on Friday at last. I finished work and quickly cycled home. I was going on my holidays in the morning to the Outer Hebrides. A long train journey, a cycle run and then catch the ferry to North Uist. My plan was to cycle right down the islands and catch the ferry back to the mainland from South Uist....

AU Ch. 09

by FangsAnarchy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Edited by: Tangent Joker * Cola brown eyes watched the cold, heavy, metal gun pass from one set of slender manicured fingers to the other. He watched his small... lover? Was that what he would consider Justin? No, most likely not. He had loved Justin once upon a time. That love was now replaced by fear. Jin knew what Justin was capable of. Hell, he was usu...

The Cycle Ride Pt. 02

by ScotishGuy on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

This follows on from another story called 'The Cycle Ride'. I hope you enjoy it. ************************* After the charity cycle ride to Pitlochry and back, the memory of my sexual encounter with Graham was not far from my mind. He had awakened long-buried thoughts and desires. I got really turned on thinking about him and what we did that night. I had h...

Jim's Police Ride

by yuyuassen on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a continuation from Jim's almost swim, hope you enjoy!! Jim was scared and abandoned. He had been crashing on a friends couch for a week and he finally kicked him out, just a few weeks after turning 18. Jim had nowhere to go after his family shunned him and he lost his job at the pool. Even Marcus and Bob distanced themselves from Jim, and Adam wa...

Not in Kenya

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Is the prisoner here, in the examination room?" The doctor for the central jail in Nairobi and I were standing in a white-walled narrow corridor outside a door with a plastic folder attached to it to hold medical records. "Yes, Inspector. His name is John. He's barely nineteen." "How sure are you?" "Very sure. I thought of calling you in immediately. He'...

A Ride in the Patrol Car Ch. 01

by BeltBuckle on Feb 25, 2019
Gay Male

Ever since I was little, I always admired police officers. Strong men in powerful uniforms, maintaining order... I suppose you could call it an obsession. By the time I turned eighteen, I already decided that this was the kind of career I needed to pursue. It was my destiny. Unfortunately, three more years were to come before I could make this dream come tru...