To say CHP officer Chad Hardon liked being a motorcycle cop was an understatement. Chad simply lived for it.
As a youngster, in elementary school, he had joined the school patrol, helping fellow students cross the busy street near his Los Angeles neighborhood school. The uniform he wore was simple: an orange safety vest with the words "School Patrol" written on the back and front, and a orange plastic safety helmet. What he really wanted to wear was the uniform of the LAPD cop who was assigned to his school and helped oversee the school patrol program. That uniform was black and well tailored and accentuated the physique of the wearer. If the cop was fit, the uniform would only enhance and highlight his physique. If the cop was a little chubby, the uniform would unfortunately accentuate that as well. Fortunately for Chad, LAPD motor officer Randy Wood was fit and wore his uniform with pride, making sure his uniform was free of stains and lint and his tall black Dehner boots were spit shined at all times.
Chad loved secretly admiring Officer Randy's boots. He loved the look of them, how they reached to just below Officer Randy's knees, and imagined what it was like to wear them. He even imagined what it would be like to touch Officer Randy's boots. If he got close enough, he could smell the leather. It was intoxicating. Occasionally when staring at Officer Randy's boots Chad would feel a tingling down below but at the time he couldn't figure it out. All he knew was he liked boots.
When in the early 2000s DVDs of old tv series starting being available for sale, Chad, now a teenager, was one of the first to order CHiPs on DVD. Chad eagerly watched every episode, re-watching them over and over again, anxious to see Jon and Ponch strut and ride their bikes in their Dehner motorcycle boots..
Ten years later, after Chad had finished college, and after enrolling and graduating top in his class at the state police academy, Chad enlisted with the police department of a small city on the edge of the vastness of Los Angeles county.
Motor Officer Chad Hardon was duly sworn in, and having trained as a motorcycle cop, was assigned to the traffic division, riding the department's newest BMW motorcycles. By this time Chad was a 6ft 2inch adonis. He had grown into an arrestingly handsome young man, lean and fit, with abs and pecs to die for. An angular jawline, piercing blue eyes, and dirty blond hair were the most prominent features of his all-American facial good looks.
Chad's tan colored uniform fit him perfectly. His uniform shirt and breeches fit him tight. He looked hot. He was hot. But his greatest pride were his boots. He loved wearing them and took great care of them, spit-shining them for hours every week.
The fact is that Chad had over the years developed a serious boot fetish. He discovered that that tingling down below would turn into hard raging hardons whenever he saw a booted motorcycle cop or booted mounted policeman. Not short boots, but tall sleek leather boots, boots that reached to the knee. He loved checking out guys and gals in boots. Above all, he loved wearing boots, and before he went to police academy he had a huge collection of harness boots, engineer boots, and riding boots. Now his biggest pride were his knee-high police motorcycle boots. His police department supplied their motor officers with one pair of boots each. These weren't the usual stock Dehner boots worn by the CHiPs and the LAPD motorcops, with their man-made "leather" uppers, but tall LEATHER riding boots. In fact, Chad was lucky because his department went all out and supplied their motor officers with tall sleek German-made leather dressage riding boots made by the famous Konig boot company. And when he put them on, he never wanted to take them off.
(As an aside, back at the academy, there was a lot of horseplaying and joking around. A lot of jokes were made about how the motor guys all had boot fetishes and deep down wanted to fuck each while wearing their boots. The guys all laughed, at the homophobic joke but Chad longingly wished those fantasies were reality. The fact is that he checked out the other guys in the showers, and salivated at the big dicks and shiny boots surrounding him at the academy.)
Being a uniform item, Officer Chad was not supposed to wear his police-issued motorcycle riding boots off-duty. But he saved enough money to buy an identical pair for his own personal use, which he wore off-duty, to do his errands, his shopping, and to hang out with friends. His friends nicknamed him bootman.
His sexy boots were only matched by the bulge in his form-fitting motorcycle pants. His breeches were tailored tight and accentuated not only his trim but muscular thighs and calves, but a very prominent bulge between his legs. The fact is that Officer Chad was blessed with a 6 inch flaccid cock, which when aroused grew to an impressive 8 inches of hard man meat. Such meat could not be easily hid in a pair of form fitting breeches.
Suffice to say, Chad was popular. Oh, the women loved him, and flirted with him relentlessly and guys were known to check him out too! He enjoyed the attention and bedded many hot babes, on many occasions in uniform. But he also enjoyed the attention he got from the guys, particularly from equally good athletic looking studs. For some reason he could not explain he found himself even more aroused when such guys checked him out, and he never failed to impress by bulging for show. Officer Chad wasn't sure whether he was bi but he definitely knew he was interested in booted guys and their cocks.
In any event, one day he was patrolling the the outskirts of town, where the suburbs met hobby farms and ranchlands when he saw from a distance a pickup truck being driven rather erratically, weaving back and forth between the two lanes on the 4-lane road. He sped up to take a closer look. As he approached he could clearly see the driver from the back. It looked as if the driver was the only person in the pickup. He wondered what the problem was and put on his flashing light and siren.
The pickup truck driver realized he was being asked to pull over and decelerated to a stop on the shoulder. Officer Chad pulled up behind the truck and dismounted from his motorcycle.
