Cops’ convenient store take down Raj was the son of the con..

Cops’ convenient store take down Raj was the son of the convenience store owner and while off college for the summer he was working late to help out his father. He hated having to spend his summer break working nights, while his hot jock friends, he met at school, were partying it up. Raj was hatched over the counter by the cash register reading a textbook on hypnotic techniques, and being bored, when he saw through the front window, two police cruisers pulling up in front of the store. Raj looked up at the clock. “Right on their usual time,” the skinny college student smirked over the police officer usuals midnight visit to the convenient store for energy drinks to stay awake for their shift in the small town. A police officer got out of the driver side door of each patrol car and walked to the door. They were talking as they entered the store. The taller of the two police officers, Officer TJ Oxley, was the first to acknowledge Raj with a nod. Raj couldn't help noticing his arms were heavily tattooed and were huge with bulging muscles. The other police officer, the youngest of the two, followed and then nodded a greeting to the nerdy boy. The younger officer, Bradley Elkins, was leaner than Officer Oxley, with pitch black hair. Both police officer’s uniforms fit like a glove over their muscular bodies. The younger man watched the two muscular cops head toward the freezers on the far end of the store. Their round asses and thick legs were stretching the flattering uniform pants. Their heavy gun belts hung on their masculine hips and rested on the top shelf of their firm round behinds. The cops walk was so confident and sexy that Raj was glad the counter blocked their view of his hard on. Raj overheard Oxley bitching about his girlfriend as the two police officers opened the freezer that contained the energy and workout drinks, before heading back toward the front counter with an Alpha-B in each large hand. Oxley was the first to sit his two cans of the Alpha- B energy drink formula onto the counter by the register. Raj picked up one of the cans as he started to ring up the item, “you like them?” “Yes, I’m glad we took your advice and tried them,” Oxley pulled his wallet from his back pocket. “Cool, feeling any results,” Raj inquired. “Fuck yeah, have energy all night now and the pump in the gym is awesome,” Oxley lifted his right arm and flexed. Raj was amazed at the size of the huge tattooed biceps. They were the size of the police officer’s head. Elkins was smiling behind his fellow officer, as if he was trying to hold back bursting into laughter. “Man, you two are such hot coppussies,” the skinny nerd smirked. The smiles on the two arrogant cops' faces faded to blank as they stood emotionless. Oxley’s left arm was still up, flexed, showing off his huge bicep. The younger nerdy man smiled mischievously at the two masculine symbols of authorities. “By your command,” both police officers stated, their voices blank as their masculine faces. “Good officers, you followed your trigger programming very well,” Raj smiled as he walked around the counter. Since he had came home from school, he been working on those two muscular, sexy cops every night, turning them into his obedient slaves. Raj gripped Oxley’s large, flexed biceps, feeling the hard bulging tattooed muscles. He couldn’t even wrap both of his hands around and touch his fingers together around one bicep. Raj then moved on to the younger police officer. He walked up to Officer Elkins and boldly gripped the cop’s well toned ass. The uniform pants were tight around the large, firm ass cheeks. Elkins merely just let out a low, masculine moan as he was fondled by the skinny nerdy. “Now officers, take off your pants. But keep your gun belts on,” Raj folded his arms and instructed. “Yes, master,” both police officers responded in unison. They lifted their heavy utility belts and unbuttoned and unzipped their pants, before pulling them down to their ankles. Elkins kicked off his polished shoes before stepping out of his pants, while Oxley pulled and struggled the pants over his black work boots. Raj was pleased that both police officers were jockstraps as he had previously instructed the night before. Raj was also pleased how receptive both alpha cops were to his commands. Their dark blue shirts barely covered their large plump ass and large bulge of their jockstraps’ pouches. Neither officer moved nor protested as Raj reached out and cupped both Officers' crotches. He was pleased to find them both growing rock hard in their jocks from his touch. Raj reached into the jockstraps and pulled the Officers’ cocks out the side of the jockstraps. Both officers had impressive cocks as Raj stroked them in each of his hands. Oxley’s cock was cut, with a fat cock head and short, but fat shaft. Elkins’ cock was uncut, and longer and thinner than Oxley’s. Raj had practiced all year on his snobbish rich roommate at college and his rich jock friends with great success. He was at first outcast for being a son of immigrants and owners of a miserly convenient store. However, thanks to his interest and skills in mind control, Raj grew to be very popular and end up fucking a different straight jock every weekend while at school. However, the two muscular, in charge alpha cops was his greatest triumph. Fearing that someone might pull up and see the de-panted police officers through the glass storefront, Raj ordered his two cop slaves into the office in back. He watched the pair of magnificent asses, framed by their white jockstraps, walk toward the back room. Raj smiled in triumph before turning and locking the front door of the store. He then followed the police officers into his father’s office. Oxley and Elkins both stood in front of him, their large hands gripping their bulletproof utility vests at the collar, while their thick, muscularly defined legs and their hard cocks poked out from the sides of their jockstraps pouches. “Face each other and make out like lovers,” Raj ordered The younger man was giddily horny as he watched the two masculine alpha cops turn to face each other and leaned in and kissed. It was such a turn on watching them gripping each other’s muscular arms tight as they pushed their tongues into each other’s mouths. They were making deep guttural moans into each other’s mouths as their tongues explored each other and their tongues wrestler for dominance. Raj stood beside them, his hands moved to their thick bubble asses and began to feel up their flawless cheeks. They groaned and grind harder against each other as Raj manhandled their asses. He moved a finger of each hand down the deep valleys of their asses toward their virgin cop holes and began to tease and probe them. They groaned even louder as he pushed his fingers into both cops at the same time. However, they still continued to make out as instructed. They were so tight as Raj stroked their insides. Raj pulled his fingers out of their holes and ordered them to finish stripping, “explore each other’s bodies while taking off the rest of each other's uniforms. But remember to keep your gun belts on,” he instructed. He set back and watched the two best friends and fellow police officers explore each other’s bodies. They unfastened each other’s utility vests, taking turns lifting their muscular arms while the other lifted the heavy bulletproof vests over his friend's head. They then pulled the button up shirts out of each other’s utility belts and began to unbutton the shirts. They took their time slowly unbuttoning each other's shirts, slowly revealing their white t-shirts. They peel the shirts off their broad shoulders and down their muscular arms. Their t-shirts were tight over their muscular torsos. Oxley’s chest was larger and stretched the cotton shirts and was so tempting that Elkins cupped his friend’s large pecs, squeezing them. While Elkins’ cobblestone 8 pack was visible through his t-shirt. Finally Oxley took his large hands and pulled Elkins’ t-shirt out of his gunbelt and pulled it up, revealing the chisel 8 pack abs and a thin line of a treasure trail that ran from his outie belly button and disappeared into the jockstrap. There was also fine dusting of brown hair in the tight valley between his well developed pecs. He lifted his arms and Oxley had to stand on his toes to pull the t-shirt over Elkins short brown hair. Elkins, once freed of his shirt, looked like a Greek god, tall, chisel to perfection. It was now his turn to pull Oxley’s t-shirt over his shorter, but beefier friend’s head. Oxley’s body was more beefier than Elkins but his muscles were layered over muscles. While Elkins’s body was without tattoos, the former marine Oxley’s pecs, shoulders, and arms were heavily tattooed. He also totally avoid of hair on his larger, massive pecs. It was so hard for Raj to decide which one to fuck first. “Now, turn around face the desk and bend over it,” Raj ordered, He has such a rush from ordering those two muscular, normally alpha cops now under his control, obeying his every order. Both police officers turned their wide backs to him and leaned forward over Raj’s father’s desk. Their asses were beautiful as they faced him. It was obvious both police officers had spent a great deal of time in the gym, working out on legs, and running for cardio. Their legs were powerful and thick and their asses were firm and perfectly developed. Raj pressed close to both larger men’s backside as he searched their utility belts for their expandable batons. “Raj, why is the front door locked and why are there two police cars . . . What is going on here,” Raj jumped as his father came into the office. The older man stopped in his tracks as he saw the two naked police officers bent over his desk and his son standing behind them holding their batons in hand. Raj finally spoke, “Happy father day, Papa.”