I was cruising along the road was empty, being on a strip of road where there was little to no traffic it usually was like this. The lights caught my eye right away, a cruiser pulling me over for what exactly was my question right now.
I pulled off on the paved side of the road, he sat in his car as he ran my plates to see if I was wanted. He slowly got out of his car, these guys had such a bad reputation for being the biggest ass holes imaginable especially to gay guys like myself.
I was worried, here I was alone on this road, if this cop decided he did not like me then what. Come on, being gay in some parts of the world still get you in trouble, some get you killed. I am not talking outside of our own country, even here you have to be careful not to piss off the wrong person.
I got my registration and license ready, hands on the steering wheel, ten and two, he came up to my car, careful that I may try to harm him in some way. He walked up, damn he had a great body, that perfect Vee shaped torso, strong muscular legs.
His trousers barely able to hold his thighs in place, the bulge so easy to see, his cock down his pant leg, his balls on the left his cock on the right, clearly the man did not wear underwear. He stood by my car door I handed him my license and registration.
"Sir do you know why I stopped you?"
"Being honest I really do not I'm sorry."
"You were driving pretty fast were you not?"
"I will not argue with you there Officer, this stretch of road is so long, no curves, just a straight road, no trees, not even any wildlife, and okay music blaring."
"Still no reason to be driving as fast as you were Sir."
I always hated when these younger guys called me Sir like I was a hundred years old or something. He went to his car to run my information to see if I was wanted. That ass of his was incredible, his cheeks rippled as he walked.
He got out of his car and came back to my door.
"I need you to step out of the car Sir."
"Yes of course Officer."