Max Top Cop

By Doug Houston

Published on Feb 13, 2011

Gay

Max got up the next morning well-rested. He had made his mind up. Sam wasn't back from his training class for another week, so he had some flexibility to take time off. He called his sargeant and told him he needed some R&R. The sergeant agreed - reminding Max how valuable he was to the department and, if there was anything he needed to let him know. Max thought to himself 'that guy has always wanted me, heh heh.'

After he hung up with the sergeant, he called the gay camp resort he had enjoyed a couple of years back. The manager he spoke to said they only had the most expensive lodge room available unless he wanted a tent. Max wasn't pleased. He needed to save more money, but he decided he was worth it. He agreed to the expensive room. Then, he packed a small bag - no need for too much up there - threw it in the back of his convertible Camaro and flew out of town.

He arrived at the camp around 3 in the afternoon. He saw a group of men standing in the distance and was looking forward to getting to know them. He approached the desk and rang the bell. To his surprise, the leather-clad figure that emerged from the office behind the desk was the guy he and Sam had found tied up in the warehouse right after Sam and Max had started working together. The man took in Max's formidable figure - clad in a black muscle tee and tight gym shorts - and broke into a huge smile.

'Are you the gentleman who called earlier about a last-minute reservation?'

Max replied 'you got it buddy. I'm the one. Haven't we met, er . . . Eric?' Max asked, looking at the man's name tag attached to his harness.

'I'll say we have!' Eric replied with a toothy grin. 'You're looking fine sir. I certainly hope we'll get a chance to get better acquainted.'

'With your tongue, I think that's a possibility.'

'Well then, I see the computer must have made an error. You have the presidential suite for your stay, but the charges have been taken care of.'

'That's what I like to hear buddy! Thanks.'

'Anytime. I'll see you later. Maybe you can show me how appreciative you are for the computer error?'

'Maybe you can show me how appreciative you are of this.' Max said as he dropped his bag and flexed his bare bicep.'

'Better believe it.' Eric said, licking his lips.

With that, Eric told Max how to get to his room and informed him of the ice cream social that was in progress on the lower lawn.

Max went to his room and took a brief tour. It was huge and came complete with a jacuzzi, two-person shower, king size bed and a sling hung near a wall of windows that were strategically placed, so the top man could view the mountains while he was fucking his bottom. Max was pleased.

He dropped his things, stripped down to a jock strap with a police department patch on it and left his room to join the others.

As he walked toward the group, he noticed that they collectively turned to watch him stroll down the slight incline. He took advantage of the opportunity, puffing his chest and spreading his arms to show off his massive biceps.

He finally arrived and was greeted heartily by the crowd. A particular young man - about 25 years old, Max guessed - was immediately at Max's side. He was a bit shorter than Max. He had a dark beard and mustache and a thick mat of dark fur on his chest, slightly bulging belly and legs. He was nude and had a nicely shaped cock between his legs.

'Welcome to Grizzly Mountain Lodge. My name's Tim and I sure would like to take care of you while you're here.' Tim said to Max.

'You look like you could use some ice cream.' Tim continued, reaching out and rubbing Max's gut.

'Better believe I could. It was a long drive. Get me some kid.'

'Yes sir!' Tim replied.

When he was gone, Max surveyed the rest of the crowd. Most of them were his age or younger. A few of the guys were taller than he was, but they didn't have his massive pecs and biceps. They did have nice round guts and were enjoying every last drop of their ice cream. The rest of the guys were a mixed bag. Some thin, some quite a bit chunkier than Max, some smooth, others hairy. 'A smorgasbord of boys and they all want me.' Max thought to himself as he surveyed the crowd and notice quite a few of the men staring at him.

As he waited for Tim to return, he made some small talk with a couple of the thinner, smooth guys. They moved close and surrounded him on both sides, rubbing his chest and gut as they talked.

'Like shooting fish in a barrel.' Max muttered as he saw Tim running to him with a large bowl filled with four different flavors of ice cream.

'Excuse me gentlemen.' Tim said as he returned. Max needs to eat his ice cream now. Come sit over here.

Max followed Tim to a lounge chair and spread out, locking his hands behind his head. Tim began to feed him the ice cream.

'That's good boy. I've had enough.' Max said after finishing about half of the bowl.

'But I got all of this just for you sir.' Tim replied. 'Maybe if I helped work up your appetite.' Tim said as he put down the bowl next to Max and slid between Max's legs.

'I'll start sucking when you start eating.' Tim said.

Max smiled. 'Listen kid. I don't make deals. You suck. If I enjoy it, I'll let you continue.'

'Yes sir.' Tim pulled Max's jock off slowly. His half-hard cock flopped out and Tim took it in his mouth. His tongue felt great and soon Max was groaning, enjoying the feeling. Max opened his eyes to find one of the other campers, a thin but toned smooth blond, had picked up the bowl of ice cream and was getting ready to continue feeding Max.

Max was full, but he eagerly opened his mouth and took the sweet substance. When he'd finished the whole bowl, the thin man began licking Max's chest where he'd dribbled melted ice cream. He worked his tongue from Max's chest to his pits and buried his face.

'Sir, may I enjoy your huge cock up my ass?' Tim asked.

'I might be able to that.' Max replied.

'Alone.' Tim begged with longing in his eyes.

'Sure - beat it kid.' Max said to the thin man. 'Maybe I'll let you enjoy some of this later.'

'Really? Thanks!' The kid said as he stopped licking and wandered back to the group.

Max got up from the lounge, picked Tim up and carried him down the hill to a secluded area with a large cot covered with a soft blanket. Max shoved Tim onto the blanket, stood next to the cot and told Tim to get him hard again. Tim eagerly responded.

When he was hard, Max got onto the cot, flipped Tim onto his back and lubed up his ass. He slowly worked his cock head around Tim's hole. Tim begged him to shove it in, but Max wanted to tease him and make him beg some more.

Tim whined and moaned - begging Max to shove it in. Finally, it was too much. Tim growled at Max - 'shove it in now you fucking tease!'

Max smiled and buried his cock in Tim's ass - all at once. Tim screamed with delight and began yanking on his cock. Max felt Tim's ass squeeze his cock as he stroked his own. He enjoyed watching Tim yank his pud while Max fucked him.

Tim loved the feeling of Max's cock in his ass. He was also turned on by Max's posing as he fucked. The way he raised his arms and flexed his biceps as if he were performing for Tim. Tim also loved the way Max's solid gut jiggled and slapped against Tim's thighs as he pounded away.

Max finally came - filling Tim with his seed. 'Yeah baby, take my cum.' Max growled at Tim.

Tim gladly took it as he yanked his cock a few more times and came all over his hairy gut.

Max pulled out of Tim's ass and fell onto the cot beside him, face down. He whispered in Tim's ear 'nice ass buddy. I'll let you service me again sometime.'

Tim eagerly responded 'Thank you sir. I can't wait!'

Then, Max fell fast asleep - exhausted from the sex, the ice cream and the drive up. Tim rubbed Max's huge back for a few minutes and then left to go wash up and get ready for the evening's entertainment.

Max woke up a bit later. It was starting to get dark. He felt something tickling his ass cheeks. He smiled and yawned - not even bothering to turn around. Soon, the ticking became a bit rougher and strong hands pried his ass cheeks apart to reveal his hole. Max felt a strong, stiff tongue lapping at his hole. He moaned, enjoying the feeling.

After a couple of minutes, he turned around to see one of the taller, heavier guys with a full beard was the person giving him so much pleasure. The guy asked Max 'enjoying this aren't you top guy?'

Max smiled. 'You know how to service buddy.'

'You're right, I do. Flip over.'

Despite his unwillingness to take orders, Max flipped. The guy pushed Max's legs up, got a direct target at Max's hole and began licking and poking at Max's hole with his tongue.

'Go on, pull on it buddy. You know you want to.' The guy ordered.

Max took the lube and started stroking his cock. To his surprise, he came quickly, his hot cum spewing onto his gut.

The guy smiled. 'You enjoyed that, top man. There's more where that came from. Cabin 5.'

Max replied 'I'm in the penthouse. When you're ready to get yourself into that sling, you let me know.'

'Right buddy.' the guy replied and wandered off into the woods.

'This is my kinda vacation.' Max said to himself as he gathered his jock strap and returned to his room Max took it from him and started to eat. He made small talk

Tim

Next: Chapter 7


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