Strip Search

Posted by Bizzy B on Apr 12, 2007 in Featured, Hot Atlanta Nights, Written By Bizzy7 comments

By Bizzy B: The following story is a work of erotic gay fiction. By reading this material you affirm that you are acting within the limits of your local laws and ordnances. No inference is made as to the sexual preference of any actual person appearing in this story, nor should the reader make any such inferences. This story is not meant to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned. The following is a fantasy and I hope you enjoy it. Leave your comments on the site or Email me @ HornyNicca87@gmail.com

“Nigga you fuckin’ suck,” Omarion angrily yelled to his friend. “Calm yo ass down,” Bow Wow replied “We just smoked 5 blunts and been sippin’ on 102 proof gin all night, you should be thankin’ me”. Omarion quickly replied “Thanks for what, we in here fucked up and you didn’t bring any bitches for us to fuck, dats a waste of a night”. Bow Wow laughed, “Hey nigga, just cause you ain’t been getting’ no pussy lately don’t be mad a me”. “Whatever nigga,” Omarion replied “Look, I’m bout to head back to da crib before I’m too fucked up to drive so I’ll talk to you”. “Iight dude,” said Bow Wow. The two of them slapped hands and Omarion headed out the door.

It was a sticky summer evening in Atlanta. Omarion was there working with some producers for his upcoming album, but he couldn’t wait to get back home to LA. He probably wouldn’t have even gone by Bow’s place if he’d known that he wouldn’t get to fuck. Although he and Bow Wow were still friends, their relationship had been strained over the years because of their egos. But at least Bow did get him fucked up, so he was happy, but also horny. Omari finally got in his convertible and headed towards his hotel. He turned on the radio only to hear Ciara’s “Like a Boy” playing.

Omarion instantly felt himself getting hornier. He had been fucking Ciara off and on for a couple of months while her and Bow Wow where still together. Though Bow Wow never knew it was him, Ciara’s affairs eventually led to their break-up. Omarion loved fuckin’ CiCi. Her toned body, soft booty, and perfect tits made him go crazy. Fantasizing about his old sex buddy had now caused Omarion to get a raging hard on. He looked down and saw that he had a very uncomfortable tent in his pants. He tried to think about something’ else but it was useless. Even if Ciara’s song hadn’t been playing, weed made him horny as hell anyway. The hotel was nearly a half-hour away so it would be a while before he could take care of his problem. Suddenly a smile came across his face. It was dark, it was late, and why couldn’t he pleasure himself now.

Omarion was in a pretty quite neighborhood now. The only thing around was a couple of abandoned crack houses. He saw a block where he could park but changed his plans when he saw a cop car. Omarion was driving so shaky he was sure he’d get pulled over but he passed the cop with no problem. He went to an empty area a couple blocks down and parked. He looked around to make sure there was no one nearby. Omarion couldn’t believe he was about to jack off outside but the weed and alcohol gave him more courage than normal. His erection was now becoming painful so he wasted no time in unzipping his jeans and pulling his dick out.

His dick felt extremely good in his hand as he slowly stoked it up and down. He reclined his chair his began to get more into his stroking. Omari realized he was so hot that he was starting to sweat. He was in a convertible so turning on the AC wouldn’t help much. But shit, it was dark and he was high so he decided to pull his jeans and boxers down. Now cooler and more comfortable, the R&B star was happy he had decided to play with himself now instead of waiting till he got back to the hotel. He continued to beat his thick, chocolate brown dick and felt that he was close to cumming. Omarion then jumped at the sound of a loudspeaker coming from behind him.

“Place both of your hands in the air”. Omarion turned around and saw a cop car parked directly behind him. “Place both of your hands in the air now, sir” the officer announced once again from the loudspeaker. Omarion was terrified, he couldn’t let the officer see him like this but he was right behind him. Reluctantly, Omarion placed both over his hands in the air as the officer stepped out of his car. Omarion felt like he was going to cry by the time the officer reached him. “Hello officer” Omarion trembled. The officer let out a small chuckle when he saw Omarion and asked for his license and registration.

Omarion reached for the glove compartment for his registration then pulled up his pants to get his license, though his dick was still hanging out. Omarion passed his information to the officer. He was a tall light skinned black man, with a thin build and hazel colored eyes. “Omari Ishmael Grandberry, I thought you looked like Omarion when you passed me earlier”. “Oh that was your car I passed?” said the nervous teen sensation. “Yes it was; have you been drinking tonight Omari?” asked the officer. “Just a couple beers” Omarion said. “I need you to step out the car” said the officer.

Omarion reluctantly obeyed the officer and buttoned up his jeans as he stepped out the car. The officer reached in his utility belt and pulled out a field sobriety test kit. “Okay Mr. Grandberry I need you to blow into this”. The officer put the device in Omarion’s mouth and told him to blow. “0.14, that’s more than a couple beers, alright son I need you to take your clothes off”. Omarion looked shocked. “What! Why?”. “I need to make sure you don’t have any other drugs or weapons on you”. “I’m not bout to strip out here!” Omarion yelled. “You don’t have a choice I’m afraid, don’t worry it’s dark nobody will see you” said the officer. “Nigga fuck you!” Omarion pushed the officer and headed back to his car but suddenly felt his arm pinned behind his back and the officer right on his neck.

“Look nigga, I’m runnin’ this shit. Now you’re gonna do what I say when I say it. I’m trying to help yo dumb ass. How do you think it’ll look if I take you in? You want it all over the papers that Omarion was arrested for driving drunk and beatin’ his meat? If not, I suggest you have yo fuckin’ clothes off within the next 30 seconds”.

He was right and Omarion knew it. If something like this got out he could never live it down. Defeated, Omarion started to strip. He unbuttoned his shirt and passed it to the officer. Next, he pulled of his t-shirt and white beater which exposed his muscles glistening with sweat in the summer heat. He dropped his jeans once again and also passed them to the officer. Nervously, he pulled off his boxers, fully exposing his naked body. “Take your shoes and socks off” said the officer. “Damn, why?” Omarion complained. The officer smirked “You could have some drugs or a weapon in your shoes to”. Omarion mumbled something under his breath then reached down and pulled off his shoes and socks. “Sit on the car” the officer ordered. Omarion hopped on his convertible. “What you want me to do now” asked the naked young boy. “I’m trying to help you lil’ nigga, you must be horny if you out here playin’ wit yourself”. The Officer started to rub his hand over Omarion’s chest.

“Man can I please put my boxers on”, said Omarion. “You had your pants down and your dick out a little while ago, you shouldn’t be shy now. Anyway, you got a nice lil’ body on you.” The officer licked the tip of his finger and rubbed it over Omarion’s nipple. He did the same with another finger and rubbed it over Omarion’s other nipple causing both of them to become hard and erect. After a couple minutes of this Omarion started to moan although he tried to hold it in. The officer’s fondling had made his dick grow to its full 10 inches. Omarion started to stroke it.

“Nobody said you could play wit your dick nigga, get yo fuckin’ hands back on the car” the officer ordered. Omarion couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He was being molested, and anyone who passed by would be able to see his naked body. He looked down and saw pre-cum oozing out of his dick. The officer continued to play with his nipples as he rubbed his inner thighs and chest. Omarion was so aroused he felt like his dick had grown another inch and he wanted to scream. “Man you makin’ my dick hurt, if you gonna keep playin’ wit me just please let me stroke my dick” begged Omari.

“You just don’t learn do you? Alright we’ll let me do somethin’ to get your mind of your dick, stand up” Omarion got off the car. The officer turned him around and started to smack his ass. “Damn boy, you gotta phat lil’ booty, I think I need to do a cavity search”. “No, please” Omarion cried. “Lay down on your back.” Omarion did as he was told and laid back on the car. The officer grabbed his legs and pulled his ass up to the edge of the car. He then licked his middle finger and slowly pushed it up Omarion’s ass. “Oh shit” yelled Omarion as the officer started to loosen his hole. The officer put his finger deeper and deeper inside of him until Omarion could feel him hitting his prostate. After a few minutes he pulled it out and put his three middle fingers inside the naked singer. “Ohh, Mmmmm, Ahhhhhhh”, Omarion cried.

“Yea there you go, moan like a little bitch. You can beat ya dick now”. Tears were now running down Omarion’s face and he quickly began to play with himself to relieve the pain he was felling. He had been fondled for so long that it didn’t take long for him to bust a nut. “Oh, I’m cummin’, I’m cummin’”. Blast after blast of thick cum began to shoot out of Omari’s dick. Some of it even landed on is face. The officer finally pulled his fingers out of him. “Now you get to suck my dick”. The officer unzipped his pants and let out a hard, thick 11 inch dick which Omarion looked at with shock. “Get on your knees bitch” the officer said as he pushed Omarion down and started fucking his face. Just as Omari felt like he was gonna choke the officer pulled out and busted his nutt all over Omarion.

“This is why a love Atlanta” the officer said as he zipped up and headed back to his car with Omarion’s clothes. “Hey can I get my stuff back?” yelled Omari. The Officer tossed Omarion his boxers. “Sorry kid the rest is evidence” the officer laughed as he got in his car and pulled off. The naked R&B boy sat down in his car in disbelief. He thought about Bow Wow. Everyone in the industry knew that Bow Wow’s bodyguard used to molest him. Maybe this was Omarion’s karma for sleeping with Ciara.

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  1. In the story, towards the end, I would’ve not given Omarion any of his clothes back and impounded his car. Make his ass walk home butt naked.

  2. [...] He may be a junkie, but da boi does have a lil body on him.  And why is dat pic at the bottom reminding me of this story?… [...]

  3. Bizzy reminded you of the story cause you wanna see Lil Waynw strip searched. LOL!

  4. Yes! Fool I’d pay money to see dat shit! I think Imma do a story about that one.

  5. Please do I would love that!!!!!!!!!!!!

  6. I gotta admit, that’d be on my top ten list of things I’d wanna read! LOL!

  7. Darm that shit was hot! I just got off to it right now!

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