This story contains descriptions of sex between two adults if it is illegal to read or view such material in your area please leave now. Also references will be made concerning members of the military, this is in no means describing any known person in the service but we should be allowed to serve openly anyway.
Trent was working 6 inches in me when we heard the door open. We both looked at each other like oh fuck who could it be. Trent pulled out as quick as he could.
I whispered in his ear that I have a 45 automatic in my closet. I showed him where and he quietly loaded it while I put some pants on. When he got the gun loaded he started putting his pants on too.
I then started to walk out to see who it was and Trent was right behind me but staying out of sight. Standing in my living room was the guy who jacked me.
I yelled what the fuck do you want.
He says I want everything you got.
I said get the fuck out before I call the cops.
He pulls out his gun, cocks it and says that wouldn't be too smart.
About that time Trent came around the corner with my gun leveled at the jackers head and asked him if he was ready to die tonight.
Well the asshole decided to live another day. I cuffed the asshole (real tight too) while Trent kept me covered. I just couldn't resist clamping them cuffs down.
He started whining that they were too tight.
I told him to shut the fuck up or he would die tonight.
He said man you cant do that you arresting me.
I told the piece of shit I aint no cop and I'm here by myself and you broke in here with a gun.
He says what about the other dude.
I said who.
It's only you and me here.
He says but he's here I know he's a cop.
I said you cant tell no one if you aint breathing. I had him nervous now. I said where's my car.
He says it's outside.
I said I'm going to take a look at my car and if there is the tiniest thing wrong with it you're dead. I'll feed your scrawny ass to the alligators and boy there's lots of gators here in Florida. And I walked out to check my car out while Trent stayed with him.
My car looked ok so I went back in and whispered in Trent's ear to give me my gun, he did.
I went in my bedroom got an empty magazine and put it in and ejected the round that was in the chamber. I went back to the living room and told the bad guy he really fucked up my car.
He said I didn't hurt it man.
I said you filled it with your low life stink and that was a new car yesterday. And you broke the window.
I pulled the slide back on my gun and let it go like I had put a round in the chamber. Walked over to him put the gun to his head and said bye asshole! And pulled the trigger. It scared him so bad he shit himself when he jumped, he just knew he was dead.
Trent put his uniform back on and then he called the station and told them that WE just caught the guy who carjacked me and also we have him for breaking and entering as well as assault with a deadly weapon. And they need to send a car over for him.
Not only did two cars show up but the police chief was just a couple minutes behind them. While we were waiting for them Trent and I got our story straight as to what happened.
Mr. Shitty drawers was saying you guys lying and I'm gonna tell them so.
I walked over and said you know it aint too late for you to try to escape and then we would both shoot you. If you know what's good for you you'll keep your fucking mouth shut. He was real quiet on the way to jail and real embarrassed too and he did keep his mouth shut.
Trent said he had to go do the paper work on this guy and that he would be back right after his shift ended, and we would pick up where we left off.
I gave him a big smile and a big kiss before he left. The police chief was standing there the whole time and he didn't say a word, just shook his head.
I said oh by the way chief take the Tahoe and use it for undercover work. And I don't mean a car for you either I mean for real police work. A little donation from me.
He said I don't know if we can by law.
I said didn't you find drugs in it and seize it?
He said well maybe we will after we impound it.
I said good thinking, I'll have another one in the morning.
After everyone left I called the owner on the car dealership and asked if he had another Tahoe like the one I got for myself.
He said what happened to yours.
I told him it was stolen and seized in a drug deal.
He said I'll go look right now and call you back. We made the arrangements and they delivered the car to me at 7am. The next morning and I gave them another check.
True to his word Trent was back right after his shift. I drug him to the bedroom leaving a trail of clothes and his police equipment along the way. He reached for the lube and saw my 45 on the nightstand picked it up and said loaded this time huh?
I laughed and said the next time someone interrupts us they're dead.
He laughed and said I believe you mean it. Now get you legs up I've been waiting to finish this all evening. This time he was all the way in and making me squirm and moan like a bitch in heat. I don't like to brag but that boy can fuck. We were in about every position you can think of. I came 3 times while he was fucking me and Trent got off twice. When we finally were exhausted we fell asleep with him spooning me with his dick still in me and his arms holding me tight.
I think it was about 3am and I woke with a feeling of being real full. Then I realized Trent was awake and rubbing my chest while working his dick in and out of me so slow you could barely tell it. We had another long slow fuck for about a half an hour this time before I couldn't take any more and told him to quit messing around and fuck me like a man.
Well that's all he needed, he rolled me over and drilled me from behind like he was drilling for oil. Damn it felt good to be finally fucked by a man who knew where every spot was and had the right piece of meat to hit all those spots and then some. After we both got off again he pulled out nice and slow.
I asked why didn't you just leave it in me.
He said because I have to piss.
Oh ok then hurry back stud. When he came back to bed he was deflated a little and crawled back in and we fell asleep with my head on his chest listening to his heart beat.
I normally wake up about 6am and today was no different. I slid out of bed and went to the kitchen to make some coffee. I used the restroom and took a quick shower while Trent slept. By the time I got out of the shower the coffee was ready and I poured two cups and took them in the bedroom. I had to stand there and just watch him sleep for a few minutes. He looked like a peaceful little boy when he slept.
If you didn't know him you wouldn't know that less than 12 hours before he damn near killed a guy in my living room. I set our coffee down and leaned down and gave him a soft kiss on the lips and he started to stir. He opened his eyes
I said good morning sexy.
He sort of smiled and I said sit up a minute and handed him his coffee.
He said dam I could get used to waking up like this.
I told him I know of all kinds of ways to wake a guy up.
He said I bet you do. You'll have to show me the next time.
I told him I had some business to do today and he could stay as long as he wanted. But I had to leave shortly after the dealer brings my new car.
He said damn you work fast.
I said well I just spent almost 100,000 at his place in the last two days so he is really sucking up.
Trent then said you know when word gets out about your money and it will you will have every beggar and crook trying to get it from you.
I said yeah I been thinking about that. I need to get some security for myself and my place when I find it and get the house built.
Trent told me he had a friend that is a retired gunnery sergeant in the marines and he maybe able to help me find the right guys.
I said why don't you give him a call and see if we can set up a meeting. Then I thought what does he think about gays and does he know about you.
He said he knows all about me and could care less what anyone does as long as you don't come on to him.
I asked what would he think about gay soldiers.
Trent laughed and said gays have been in the military since it was started they just kept a low profile and didn't flaunt it. About that time there was a knock on the door.
I told Trent that was probably the car dealer and 5 minutes early too.
I went to the door and sure enough it was the owner of the dealership himself and another young man.
He said this is Joey our lot boy he followed me over to take me back to the dealership.
I said come on in and I'll get some shoes on. I went out and looked at it, it was that silver metallic that I like and I looked inside and said I think I like this one better than the other one.
Lets go back in and take care of the paperwork. Joey started to wait by the car.
I said you're welcome to come in too. He smiled and started walking with us. I got them a cup of coffee and we sat at the table and I started signing the papers and wrote another check.
About that time Trent called from the bathroom and said hey baby where's your towels.
I said in the closet in the bathroom, ok I heard.
And I kept singing papers. Trent walked out in just a towel and with a big bulge under it and the dealer and Joey just looked and their mouths dropped open. It was a little funny.
I said this is Trent one of our cities finest.
Joey say's "I'd say he is". they gave each other a smile but that's as far as it went.
We got the paperwork done and they started to leave and Joey asked if I needed someone to keep my car polished and waxed.
He said I'm a helluva a detail man.
I gave him my number and said give me a call sometime and we can work out a deal, I'll be buying more cars soon and will need someone to keep them looking good.
He said good I'll call you in a few days. And they left.
Trent and I looked at each other and I said I'm sorry if I outed you.
He said I don't hide it and I don't care who knows.
I said good but I should have been a little more discrete.
He said there's no such thing as discrete when a half naked guy calls you baby and walks out of your bathroom in a towel.
I said I think Joey has the hots for you.
Trent smiled and said ya thinks so.
I said hell yes.
Trent said we'll see about that.
I told Trent I had to get going and he could stay as long as he wanted. I gave him my spare set of keys I kept at home and told him I'd put a note on the apartment managers door telling her not to change the locks that I had my keys back and the guy was in jail.
I told Trent I had to get going and kissed him goodbye and headed out to my second new car in three days.
I hope this is keeping your attention. Any comments can be made to trkrbtm4topson@aol.com