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The next morning I woke to the smell of bacon. Upon entering the kitchen Callie had made bacon and pancakes. We sat down and shared breakfast. I felt that I needed to set some ground rules. "Callie, I appreciate what you said last night. And if you truly mean it we need to go over a few things. First, if you bring another woman into this I'm fine with any body type, race, etc. But as far as the guys go...I'd prefer to make those arrangements. However if you happen to need to set something up you need to know what to look for. Need to be younger and somewhat fit, bottoms only. And when I say younger I'm talking under 30. Obviously nothing illegal. You good with that?" She nodded. "How do you find them? I'm curious." I told her about tinder and how you start to develop a sense of who is and isn't. I had to admit to myself though I still struggled a bit figuring who was strictly bottom and verse. We finished breakfast and our conversation. Callie showered and left to head home. She left her bag of tricks behind. I knew I'd be going through that later.
The next few days were average run off the mill days. On Monday I arrived at work and was told to go see the Captain immediately. Talk about nerve racking. I was afraid that my home life got out and I was going to be fired. I knocked on the door of his office. "Come in." "Officer I have great news for you! You applied for Detective a few weeks ago. Well, you got it!" I almost jumped out of my skin. "Thank you, sir" I shook his hand probably a bit too aggressive but I was pumped. I always wanted to be a homicide detective. "I've removed you from the patrol schedule. You have today off to pack and tomorrow you're on a flight to San Francisco for some training." "Training sir?" "Close friend of mine is the chief detective in SF and I got him to agree to have you shadow/train with some of his detectives there. You need to be in a place where people actually get murdered to get some experience. Last homicide we had here was 10 years ago. Most of what you're going to get here is theft. Look we both know you have talent and this place is a waste of that talent. You'll do well to get the experience than get to the cities where you can realize your potential." "Thank you sir." He gave me all the details of the trip and off I went. The trip was for 1 month. They had an apartment all set up for me and all of my expenses were paid. This didn't feel normal. I didn't remember any other officer that made detective getting this kind of red carpet treatment. But don't bite the hand that feeds you, right?
I talked to Callie and Morgan and Jenny. They were all disappointed but Callie mentioned she was going to make a trip out to see me. Morgan did the same. I felt that this was the end of things with Jenny though. Callie gave me a ride to the airport the next day. I told her just to drop me off but she insisted on parking in the ramp. She made sure we were early because she clearly had a plan. She no more than put the car in park and my cock was in her mouth. She straddled me and rode my cock until I exploded in her pussy. It was one hell of a send off.
The flight went by quick. I grabbed my luggage and headed for the exit. I was surprised to find someone standing there holding a sign with my name on it. They were holding the sign in front of their face. I walked up, "Hi, I'm Gary. It looks like you are waiting for me." The sign dropped and I was met by a shimmering blue eyed young man. "Yes sir. I'm David, I'll be your driver. Please let me take your bag." David was about 5'4" and 130 pounds. He was very tan and slender just my type. He had a very kind face, gorgeous blue eyes, and very welcoming smile. I followed him to the vehicle my eyes locked on his buttocks. I could feel myself getting hard. I tried to make small talk to take my mind off of his perfectly round rump. Turns out he was 22 and about to graduate with a degree in biochemistry. We had a great conversation as he drove the 45 minutes to the apartment. He was interesting and to my surprise he just volunteered he was gay. I certainly took note but tried not to reveal too much about my own appetites. We talked about football and hockey. We arrived and I thanked him and gave him a tip before I pulled my luggage from the trunk. "No no no sir. David is a full service driver. I'll bring them up." He led the way to the elevator and hit the P button. "You'll be in the Penthouse. I know the Chief well. Grew up with his boys. He asked me to pick you up." "The Penthouse? I'm a cop not a lawyer." "Hey man, it's nice to have friends in high places. The Chief is a good guy. And the family is loaded!" The elevator doors opened. The entire top floor was my apartment. It was furnished with high end everything. When David said loaded he wasn't kidding. This place had to cost millions. I was growing more and more skeptical of this. David sat my bags down. "It's almost as gorgeous as you." I looked back at him. "I saw you checking out my ass. I know you're interested. I don't usually volunteer that I'm gay. Top or bottom?" I paused for a minute and looked him over. My lord was he good looking. I grabbed him and pulled him into me. I could feel his hard cock press against my leg. I kissed him. I pulled back a minute and caught his gaze. "Bisexual top." He smiled and kissed me back. His hands found my belt and before I could say hello he had my pants down and my cock in his hand. Something told me he liked it rough. I grabbed his throat and spun him around pulling his back to my chest. My right hand tight around his neck my left grabbing his crotch. His head turned to me and we kissed. His cock was surprisingly thick for his body size. I worked his pants open and pushed them to floor never letting go of his neck. I grabbed his erection. He had a good six inches in length and an even more impressive girth. Most cocks I've handled I could over lap my thumb and fingers. With his I could barely touch my thumb and finger together. I stroked him and he moaned into my mouth. He reached back with his right hand and grabbed mine returning the stroke. His other hand grabbed my wrist. I loosened the grip on his neck. "Is this okay?" I asked. "Yes. I like rough. But you must use a condom. We are in SF." "Should we go into the bedroom?" "Yes! I want this in my mouth." We separated and I reached to grab my pants. "Leave them." He said. "Im grabbing a condom." "There's condoms and lube in the bedroom." He showed me the way. The bedroom was large and there was a king sized bed with satin sheets. A sofa in a sitting area. I sat David on the bed and he took me into his mouth. He was an expert cock sucker. One thing I now realize is men suck dick better than woman. David seemed to know the exact right time to use his hand or to flick his tongue or to massage my balls. I reached over and opened the drawer to the night stand. There was lube and condoms just like David had said. "You ready to get fucked?" "No, I want you to facefuck me first." He laid down and hung his head off the side of the bed. I pushed my cock down his eager throat. I did exactly what he wanted and began fucking his throat hard. His cock started leaking precum as I shafted his throat. Then something happened that I hadn't experienced. I felt his hand slide off my sack and he gently massaged my taint. It felt awkward but good at the same moment. His finger started to bump my hole and I didn't stop him. It was a new sensation and it felt good. He pushed in a bit and I grabbed his hand instinctively. That was as far as that was going to go. I pulled out of his throat. "Please, let me lick your ass. You can even "make" me do it." He said. For some reason I went along. I pulled my balls up and pressed my cheeks to his lips. The feeling of his strong warm tongue on my starfish made my cock harder than ever. I grabbed his head and pushed into his tongue. As I did his cock twitched and cum shot like a rocket. His load spilling onto his stomach. I wanted to shoot my own load right there, but I collected myself and moved off his face. "Grab the wet wipes from the drawer." He said. I did and helped him clean his belly off. Then he turned and grabbed a condom. He put it on for me. Then grabbed the lube and gave me a good tug as he got it ready for his poop tube. He turned and laid flat and his stomach. I positioned myself with a leg on each side of him. As my cock started to penetrate his sphincter he grabbed the sheets. I pushed inside. He moaned. I grabbed his wrists pinning him to the bed, his hands still firmly grabbing the sheets. His head turned. "Fuck me hard. Real hard and don't stop until you're done cumming!" I pushed into him as hard and as deep as I could. "Don't stop no matter what I say!" I obliged. I knew I wasn't going to be long. I was ready to pop 10 minutes ago. I banged away at him. "Oh, God. You're too big! Please stop. It hurts." He was crying out. It drove me absolutely wild. I fucked him harder. Bang, bang, bang. My cock bottoming out in him. "Oh, Fuck! I'm cumming!!" I cried out. My cock throbbed and I could feel the condom flex. David cried out in sheer bliss. I pushed all the way until I stopped spasming. I began to roll off of him. "No stay in me until I push you out." I lay on his back and kissed his neck. "Fuck, that was hot." I said. Soon my cock deflated and his butt pushed me out. I rolled off of him. He grabbed a wipe and cleaned me off and then himself. He excused himself to the bathroom.
That was amazing. I thought. I got up and wandered back to the entrance to get my clothes. I noticed pictures in the living room. I went over and as I started looking them over I realized this was the Chief's family. This must be his place. Then I saw the picture that brought it all home for me. There was the Chief with his arm around a young man at graduation. "He asked me not to tell you." I jumped as David walked in. "I did clear the sex with him if you're worried about that. Not that I'd tell anyway." So the Chief?" "Is his dad." WTF!! David walked over to me. "Relax it's okay. Before you call him take shower, calm down, have a drink. He said call him tonight at 7. And I left my number by the bed. If you're here a month I want to do that again!" Then David kissed me and out the door he went.
I looked at the clock. It was 530. I grabbed my phone. And began to type a text message. No, I'll do what David said. I grabbed a shower. Then poured myself a drink. I sat down and sipped the very good whiskey the bar had stocked. I was struggling with what this meant. At 7 I made the call.
"Hello!" He said. "What the fuck man?! Why didn't you tell me?" We went back and forth for a few moments. "Take a breathe and go open the door. I sent you something." When I open the door I saw him. There was Morgan naked, just like the first time at the hotel. He smiled and hung up the phone. The site of him naked made all my anger and confusion dissolve. I grabbed him and kissed him deeply and passionately.
To be continued...