#copsucker interview

I guess this is the part where I get on my knees and show him why I'm better than the other candidates.

That look says "yeah, pretty much".

Well if you get this far, then you've got a shot . . . provided you can take his shot, which I did, and then some.

Officer Blowing (see what I did there?) was in charge of first round interviews for the new department copsucker position.

He gave me a heads up, which definitely got him my head down on his cock, so he knew I was good for it. After all, nobody wants to submit a bad service provider to their superiors.

Funnily enough, I aced that round and now it's on to his Sargeant.

Last interview of the day and the Chief still hasn’t found what he’s looking for. 

“Sometimes you’re gonna have to get down and dirty, if you know what I mean”. 

“Just follow me inside, don’t say a word, and when we get to the room, you can get on your knees and put that mouth of yours to good work.”

Finally, someone who appreciates a good orator. Or maybe not, as there were already two Officers in the room, waiting. “Well I’ll leave you to get on then” he said, as he closed the door behind him.

“So you just gonna stand there, or you gonna suck our dicks?” one of them said. “I’m gonna suck your dicks” I started, before the other cut in with “go on then, get on your fucking knees”, as both he and his bud walked up and unzipped. 

They took turns, moving my mouth from one to the other, each telling me to suck the other’s cock, making it clear they were gonna “empty their balls” in my mouth. When the time came, each held my head down on his bud’s shaft as he spewed, ordering me to “stay down and swallow his fucking ball juice”, which I had no choice but to do.

When they were done, they zipped up, looked down at me and said “stay there, we’ll go get the Sarge”, grinning “and you’re gonna go further and deeper for him, ‘cause that’s how he likes it. 

Sergeant: “This guy here, bring him in.”

I was in the running for department copsucker and after several oral interviews, was invited back to service the Sergeant. Things got off to a good start when, about 3 minutes in, he just blew in my mouth, without any warning, and held my head down as he spewed. I guess he wanted to see what I’d so, so naturally I swallowed and sucked him clean. He liked that. 

Of course, I didn’t stop there, I kept going, pulling off only to lick his still heavy balls, trailing my tongue down under his sack, as he sat back and spread his legs wider, offering no resistance to my tongue probing his twitching hole. He like that too; it almost pushed him over the edge, but he moved my mouth back over his shaft, before blasting any more of his batter down my throat.

When he was done unloading, he got up, tidied himself up and then looked down at me and said “stay there, my Lieutenant’s  gonna wanna see you.” Well, that’s always a good sign.

Chief: “So, they've told you about the position?”

Me: “I got the thrust of it.”

Chief: “Good, and you can handle it?”

Me: “Yeah.”

Chief: “Think you can handle mine?”

Me: “Sure.”

Chief: “Then get on your fucking knees and show me.”