By Cuffsandcops

Hook up apps with maps help to pin point parts of the city populated with hotels and out of town visitors. One of these areas is not too far from my house and I admit to sending more messages to profiles that show up there, compared to other local locations. I noticed a picture of a thick cock presumedly staying at a hotel on the map.

Clicking into the profile, it revealed a 40-year-old man, standing 6 feet tall, and weighing 275 pounds. He identified as muscular, bisexual, and vers/bottom. He indicated that he very much liked public play and exhibitionism in subcategories.

I am very fetish foward on this app, and in typical fashion, initated conversation by asking “ever been handcuffed?” Usually I phrase this question by asking generally if someone has expience with handcuffs, but given the information in the profile, I put a more submissive twist on it. To my surprise, he responded by saying he had, alot. When I asked for clarification, he revealed that he was a retired cop. I commented that I would love to see if he could still get his hands behind his back and maybe he could give me a few pointers on my cuffing technique.

He replied that he can get his hands behind him, but he dislocated his shoulder after an injury while serving in Iraq. He did suggest that two pairs would work. I said that I hate the look of two pairs cuffed together but have a pair with an extended chain between the cuffs that I could bring. He asked if I would fuck him hard and gave me the name of his hotel. I said I would fuck him as hard as my cock would allow.

I then asked if he was retired at 40 years of age due to injury. He said that was the case and asked if I was a local cop. He said he was from Kentucky and only in town for the night. I told him that I was just sitting down to dinner, and he was doing the same. We agreed to message each other once we were done. I gave a few restaurant recommendations that were close to his hotel. He didn’t have a car and was going to meet coworkers in the hotel restaurant. I inquired what he was doing for work now. He said he was a drug mule, but then said he was joking and works for the government. I commented that with his experience and intell, I could see being a drug mule as possible. I asked if any of his coworkers get in on the fun and was told negative. I asked if he wears a gshock watch and he said he used to.

He asked if I was willing to exchange face pictures, so I sent a few, and he returned the favor. He said that the tough look worked for me. I told him I am a big teddy bear but can flip the switch to beast in a snap. I asked if he was into anything kinky and he said he has done watersports, doesn’t say no to much aside from drugs, and likes outdoor or public play. I liked his list of kinks and said I like spanking and paddling. He isn’t into pain and said that getting smacked would piss him off and I would be liable to get hit back. I commented that it was not surprising that he had a beast switch too.

We took a break from chatting so he could have dinner. I took a shower in anticipation of meeting him afterwards. I located my extended chain cuffs and put a few other pieces of gear together to bring to the hotel. I sent a couple messages that failed to get a response for over an hour. He finally responded with “sorry man”. He said that dinner had not been sitting well with his stomach and any anal play was out of the question. I offered to still come by with my cuffs, but he said the smell of the room would make me cry. I asked when he was leaving in the morning and the answer was very early. I expressed my disappointment, which he shared. When asked if he would come back though town, he said it was unlikley, but not impossible, and he would look me up if he did. I wished him some good sleep and closed the app.

An hour later, I opened the app and was surprised to see him showing as being on. I sent a message asking if he couldn’t sleep. He replied saying he couldn’t, was still horny and offered to suck me off, make out, and rim my hole. I proposed he cuff me and rim my hole, and I could cuff him when he sucked me. I told him I could be there in 7 minutes.

He wanted to shower, but would leave the door to the room open. I confirmed the hotel, and he gave the room number. I asked what his go to pair of cuffs was when he was on duty.

Smith and Wesson hinged was his response, so I went upstairs and located a pair to bring with me. He reminded me to not forget the cuff key. I told him I wouldn’t and I always have one on my keyring.

I made the short drive to the hotel. I messaged whan I parked and was heading up. The door was left open as described. The room was huge and so was the naked man who was in it.

I set the Smith and Wesson hinged handcuffs, the pair with the extended chain, and the cuff key on the table and removed my clothes. After shaking hands, he brought me in and we started making out. We were both great kissers. He played with my nipples and I returned the favor. He said he normally does not like his nipples played with, but I was making him feel fantastic with my touches. At some point, he turned me around so my back was to him. He pulled my hands into the double dove behind my back with his left hand.

Then I felt his right hand pat me down, not like there was much to search with just a jock on.

He told me to get on all fours on the couch and proceeded to lick my ass and stick his fingers in. After munching on my hole for a bit, he commented that he just might have to fuck me. I told him I had prepared for the possibility and the next thing I knew, his thick cock made its way inside of me. He got into a good rhythm and I really liked when he grabbed my waist tightly. The room was on the 7th floor and had a balcony, so I asked if he wanted to utilize it, which he did. We went on the balcony and I kneeled on the lounge chair’s ottoman and grabbed the railing. My ass got eaten more, his fingers were inserted more, and he once again put his dick inside of me. We fucked for a while on the balcony. I couldn’t help but think about his coworkers hearing what we were up to or someone looking out their window and seeing us.

The pounding continued and grunts filled the air as my hole was filled with his cum. We made out in the moonlight. He said he was ready to suck my cock. I said I wanted to cuff him so we moved inside where the air conditioning was pumping. I grabbed the extended chain cuffs. He had mentioned having knee issues so I suggested he get on his knees before I locked him up. He got down and I cuffed him with his palms facing out. I also double locked the cuffs. He did a good job sucking my cock. He gagged a few times when I thrusted deep. I played with my nipples while looking at his cuffed hands behind his back and his mouth got me to that busting point. I dropped my load on his tongue and he took it into his mouth. I helped him to his feet and he walked into the bathroom to spit it out, which was a little disappointing.

I unlocked the cuffs and we took a seat on the couch. We conversed for a while. He talked about his shoulder being injured when the vehicle he was riding in hit an AED in Iraq, which ejected him from the vehicle. He talked about being divorced and having more desire to be with men. I asked if he played much on the road, but he said he didn’t usually have much time. He talked about being a city cop and how he used to fuck a girl in locations all over the county and at the police station while on the night shift.

I said I didn’t think we would fit in the back seat of a cruiser and he said there is nothing wrong with using the hood.

He yawned a few times signaling it was time for me to head home. I asked if he would cuff me like he used to on duty and handed him the Smith and Wesson hinged cuffs. I turned away from him and he pulled my right wrist down and away from me while securing the first cuff. I hadn’t had that happen before. My left hand was grabbed and the second cuff was closed. Both cuffs were checked for fit. He then pushed down on the cuffs and kicked my right leg out with his foot. He put his left arm round my neck pulling back. He definetly knew how to control a suspect.

After some groping of my body and a few kisses, the handcuffs were released. I got dressed and collected my gear. I thanked him for inviting me over, we said goodnight, and parted ways. When I got home there was a message from him saying it was the most fun random hook ups he had had. I sent him a message today asking if he still has his old gshock watch. He said it was stolen while he was in the showers at a fort. I was going to ask him if I could have it as a souvenier. He called me a silly boy and said I could have this dick. I said I wanted it in all the spots his lady friend got it and then some. I wished him a good night knowing he only had an hour’s worth of sleep the night before. It sure would be cool to continue the conversation and I still want to make right on the original proposal to fuck him hard when and if our paths cross again.

Metal would like to thank Cuffsandcops for sending this true story!