Midjourney Backlog Mix

Fantasy about the guy on Image #8 Officer Brian Purdue I heard a commotion coming from the apartment two doors down. That is if you can call that an apartment. My unit was a dark humid unit not much larger than someone’s walk in closet. Well I am exaggerating a bit. There was no view except for the brick wall in front of my window. But what could I do, that was all I could afford. I looked at the clock and it said 2 AM. “Brother... Not again.” It was the second time that week there was trouble over there. I was hearing screaming cursing, and blows. Shortly after I heard the sound of heavy shoes and boots run down the corridor and a big commotion. I know I should not do that but I went to the front door and opened up a bit. I saw a man being taken by two of NYPD’s finest. He was in handcuffs. They were followed by a third officer. He was coming down the corridor, his service pistol in his hand looking intense. He was a big strong handsome man and my heart quickened. I thought about closing my door but I could not. He walked by my door at normal speed but he glanced at me and for some reason I remembered the entire thing in slow motion. I felt a shiver run up and down my spine. The officer looked right into my eyes as he went by and his gaze had such intensity that it cut right into my very soul. It took a few minutes for me to calm down a bit and then I realized I had popped a big boner after I had closed the door and got ready to go back to bad. I guess this was just another normal night in Queens. I got to bed and tried to go back to sleep and was startled hearing a single set of boots coming down the corridor. Then there was a knock on the door. I heard a strong command. “NYPD! Open the door please!” My heart jumped and I got a bit concerned. I had heard stories about people getting in trouble with the police. I got out of bed and put a pair of shorts on and went to the door. I went to the door and was surprised it was the officer I had seen earlier. My heart jumped. I looked around and it seemed he was alone which I found strange. “May I come in, I need to ask some questions.” He asked that and I was not able to respond. I just automatically opened the door. He marched in the apartment and closed the door behind him. Then I was very confused. He just stood there by the door looking at me with those deep penetrating eyes. I glanced down to his vest and saw his mame “Purdue B.” Based on his appearance and it being the NYPD I imagined it would be a name like Brian but I did not know, just a guess. He just stood there. I tried to break the silence. “Yes, officer Purdue.” I said in a meek voice trying to look non threatening. He had been the entire time standing there with his hand on his service weapon holster as if ready for anything. I guessed it was an automatic reaction. I did not know what to do because he said bupkus! Just stood there drilling into my soul with his eyes. I could not look at him anymore and I guess as an automatic submissive reaction my eyes drifted down I felt a shot of adrenaline. He clearly had a hard on. His uniform trousers were baggy and I was not sure if he was wearing underwear or what but he clearly had a bonner. I looked up at him again and he had a bit of a smirk. My eyes drifted down and up again. He got his hand off the holster of his service weapon and he crossed his arms. He also opened up his stance. At this point I was shaking. I inched myself closer to him and he moved from side to side as if to adjust his position. As moved by an irresistible magnetic force my hand moved ever so slowly towards his crotch. He stood there, motionless. My hand reached his crotch and I started to caress him, my heart was beating fast; I thought I was going to pass out. I pulled down his trouser zipper tab and reached inside. His body felt warm and a bit sticky. I pulled his cock and balls out. His cock was normal sized but had a big mushroom head on it. I got on my knees and got closer. He stepped forward. The head of his cock touched my nose. He had a strong manly smell, he smelled like a man who had just had a 12 hour shift on a hot day. His scent was intoxicating, and unforgettable. I had to taste him. I took his cock in my mouth and he tasted all at once salty, acrid, tangy, and spicy. My head was spinning. I felt the head of his cock swell inside my mouth and he started to cum. It came out in jets, it was thick goby, tasty cum. It filled my mouth and I swallowed every drop. Then I got up. He reached down and got the last gob of cum from the tip of his cock and stuck his thick finger inside my mouth. I licked his finger clean. Then he pulled his soft cock inside his uniform and zipped up. “Thank you officer.” He smiled and left my apartment. I pulled my shorts down and lay on my back on the bed and rubbed one out. I came like crazy and then I spread my own cum all over my body and fell asleep.

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