"Night Patrol"
Chapter 9
In the darkness of the room it was easy for me to forget whom I was with and I did just that. I gave into the pleasures the kid was giving me and allowed myself to enjoy the moment. It had been a fucked up night up to this point and all I wanted to do was to forget it all for a few minutes. If this kid could do that for me, I was willing to give him what he wanted. As he fucked me fast and hard I grunted each time he thrust forward into to me. I now concentrated on my role as the submissive receiver to the rutting male above me. Like a jack hammer he moved in and out of me and was hell bent on marking his territory. I wrapped my big legs around his lower back and presented my hole free and clear to him for his taking. I had to admit the kid was a pretty good fuck and he was taking my hole like a pro. The familiar sound of a sweaty crotch knocking an upturned ass sounded out the primal beat of mating. His furry nuts tapped against my butt cheeks like a Morse code message being sent to me. I moaned out loud and whispered encouraging words of lust to him as he made me his whore. As we both began to sweat heavily, the scent of two red blooded males mixed together. As the kid continued to fuck me good, I could tell that he wouldn't last much longer. As the bed squeaked the same rhythm that it had done earlier, I couldn't help but compare his timing to his dad 's strokes. If his old man could hear us, he knew his boy was doing him proud! With one final deep thrust, he rose up off me and grunted with each shot his cock fired off. Four intense deep gowns escaped his throat and I could feel his shaft pulse deep inside me. As he hovered above me in the darkness, I rubbed his wet chest as he held his position and drained his balls into me. Finally taking a really deep breath and then releasing it, he collapsed on top my chest. I held him like a vise and kissed the side of his face as I felt liquid seep from my still plugged hole. His first words were barely auditable as he coughed and was still catching his breath. "Dam, that was fucking amazing!" I had to smile as I rubbed his sweaty back and then dropped my legs back down on the mattress. His slimy cock slipped from me easily and I now felt empty. I was expecting the usual roll over now that the sex was done, but the kid stayed in place. In fact he wrapped his arms around my upper chest and held me tight. I wasn't sure what to do now and suddenly felt awkward. He slowly rubbed my damp furry chest as he snuggled with me. With his head in the cliff of my shoulders he started kissing the side on my neck. I was really feeling weird now. It was not at the fact he was a young guy, hell I'd moved past that part by now. Shit I was carrying the kid's swimmers in my guts, can't get much more moved on then that! No, It was the fact that he wanted to enjoy the afterglow. As he kissed up the side of my jaw line, electric waves of emotions shot through me. When his lips met mine, I didn't resist and even turned my head towards his. We were soon exchanging spit and sucking each other's tongues with passion. When he broke our lip lock, I reached for the back of his head and pulled him to me again. I rolled him over on his back and proceeded to kiss this kid like there was no tomorrow. After a few minutes of heavy making out, we both laid beside each other with my head on his chest. I now slowly rubbed his smooth chest and examined his soft cock and now low hanging nuts. He slowly rubbed my back and kissed the top head ever so often and then he began to speak softly. "How's the knot on your head, still hurting you?" I nodded my head it was as I continued to listen to his heartbeat. "You really fucked up your beautiful face bar fighting with my old man. Your too dam good-looking for that shit man. My old man's a bad influence on you.
I am so fucking glad you came home with him, I wanted to fuck you the minute I saw you. After I helped carry you in here, I took your boots and sweat pants off and cleaned the blood off your face. You have an amazing body on you. I can tell you hit the weights often. Have to admit I fingered your hole while you were out cold. Even passed out your hole was tight. I knew the old man was hot to fuck your ass so I lubed you up. I didn't want him hurting you anymore then you already were. But dam; now I know why the old man was smiling so big when he got out of bed. You're the best piece of ass I ever had!" He made me blush when he told me all that as I stared into the darkness. The fact the kid had already had his fingers up my hole even before we fucked was embarrassing enough. Now here I was with his dad's and his loads swimming together in my guts and we were talking about it like it was perfectly normal.
"Stay the night with me, will you," he whispered and then squeezed me tightly again. I was beginning to have a warm feeling for this kid that I hadn't felt with any guy in a long time. He seemed to actually care about me after we had sex. I was usually just a fuck hole for a quick cum dump. That's the way I wanted it. When a dude rolled off me I expected that was it, now this young pup was making me think different. Was this what I wanted I asked myself? Tenderness and cuddling after sex with a guy I didn't know? With the sound of sleep in his voice he asked again if I would spend the night here with him? He said he would drive me back to where ever I wanted to go in the morning, but wanted to sleep with me tonight. Against my better judgment I agreed I would and within seconds he was out. As I rolled off him slowly and laid back, I thought about going and dumping his load in the shitter, but decided against it. I didn't know where the bathroom was so I decided to let the kid's and his dad's sperm have a fighting chance of impregnating me. Yeah, I know, but the thought of it excited me deeply. As I pulled a sheet over us both I hoped I could sleep. I had a lot to think about and it was hard to shut my brain down. As I listened to the kid's breathing, it helped calm me. At some point I fell asleep and slept like a log. The kid awakened me around 9 am as he moved against my back and reached for my cock. As I squinted through sleepy eyes I saw rays of sunshine streaking through the curtain less windows. The brightness was enough to blind me as I shielded my eyes with my hand. I quickly realized the kid's hard-on was jabbing between my butt cheeks as he snuggled up closer to me. He reached for my cock and slow jerked my already piss hard on. "Morning beautiful," he spoke softly in my ear. "Dam, you're packing some serious meat between your legs!" "Morning kid," was all I could answer back before I coughed. My mouth was dry as cotton and it tasted like shit. I felt his hand leave my cock and then there was movement behind me as he gripped his cock and pushed it against my hole. As he rubbed the head around my pucker he asked, "God I want your hole so bad again, you feel too bad for another round?" Before he gave me a chance to answer, he pushed his cock against my hole and like quicksand it swallowed the head as I grunted loudly. As he sank deeper into me, I was quickly forced to except the fact that we were going to fuck again weather I wanted to or not. Yeah, I could have pushed him off my back or said no, but I didn't. As he pushed me over on my stomach, I gave in fully as he mounted me like a saddle. As he slowly started to buck, my dry hole hurt like hell. I gripped the pillow I laid on and stuffed my arms under it and buried my head as I winced in pain. Arching my hips up off the bed and spreading my legs wider gave him easier access and helped ease my own pain. The kid took control and slowly claimed my willing ass as his again. His slow movements allowed my natural juices to lube his shaft. Talk about clearing the cobwebs from your brain fast, I was fully awake now! "God dam, your just as tight and warm inside as you were the last night when we made love," he spoke softly as he continued to slow fuck me. Hovered above me with his arms along side my chest, he would power fuck me a few times and then slow back down. Like a puppet on a stick, I moaned and groaned as he played with me. I could hear him laugh at himself, as he knew exactly what to do to make me sing like a bitch. I couldn't contain my lust as I cussed the kid with words of encouragement. "Fuck me God dam it kid! Don't make me fucking beg you for it fucker!" "Yeah, you my fucking little bitch?" he asked as he stopped moving and gripped the back of my neck and rubbed and squeezed me lightly. I resisted answering his question because I never wanted to admit to myself I was in anyway a bitch! Admitting those words out loud wasn't something that came from me easily. I know the kid didn't know that, but I did. He moved his cock back and forth a few times and then stopped again. "Aint you going to admit you're my cunt to breed man? I have to at least get a head nod or something before I drop another load in your guts. Or should I say my already fucked and spermed pussy?" When I didn't say or do anything again, he lowered himself on my back and moved his head along side mine. "Dude, I'm kidding around here. I didn't mean to spoil the mood. I'd give my right nut to have you hanging off my pole all the time. But I know that couldn't happen. So I just want to enjoy my time with you, remember you as a notch on my headboard!" I had to snicker at that comment and so did he. It broke the intense mood for a few seconds before he asked, "So, can I finish what I started here and brag about getting a guy like you later?" Turning my face towards his I answered, "Sure kid, you can fuck me again, I'd like that right now!" Smiling like he won a prize, he added, "Wow dude, morning breath is the worst! And your beard grows fucking fast!" He bragged as he rubbed my whiskers. "Sharp as hell too! From now on I ride your back in the mornings! Thank god you make up for all that in other ways!" With that said, he rose up off me again and started where he left off. He took his time and really tried to fulfill my needs to be fucked. He even stopped moving a few times when he got really close. But a young guy like him can't hold off firing too long with an extremely sensitive cock head at that age. When his nut did come, I could feel it pulse up his shaft again and fire off inside me. This time he moaned in pleasure and praised my asshole as he convulsed behind me. Like a good bottom I kept my butt tight against his crotch excepting all his nuts offered up to me with honor. When he was finally finished, he eased himself from my hole and sat back on his knees and rubbed my thick hairy thighs. I could hear him still taking deep breaths as his hands then went to my butt. Prying apart my cheeks I felt somewhat embarrassed again when he began to brag on how beautiful my puckered looked to him. I clinched my asshole as I felt suddenly exposed even more so to him. No dude had ever looked at my hole that up close and personal. I still considered that the most private spot on a male. "God dam, you should see how white my load looks around your ring when you tighten up like that. There are even droplets of sperm clots hanging off the hairs around your hole, man! Holly fuck you better be on the pill! You're fucking charged up with my load dude! Even the back of your nut sack has my slime on it!" He got quiet for a few minutes as he continued to explore the area he just fucked. "All kidding aside, it looks fucking beautiful to me. Still can't believe how lucky I am to have taken that!" With that said, he slapped my ass as he moved off the bed and headed for the only other piece of furniture in the room, a dresser. I rose up and stretched as I watched him open different draws and pull out some cloths. Walking back to me I checked out his shinny limp cock that move back and forth. My cock was still hard and pointing at my belly button when he walked up. "You want me to blow you? He asked. I shook my head no and looked away from him to avoid eye contact. "Maybe sometime you could fuck me with that hammer you have, but right now we both need a shower bad dude. You didn't have any underwear on when you came in so I'm letting you wear a pair of my boxers home. Also got you a tee shirt, you didn't have one of those either. I'll get them back from you next time. Your sweat pants are beside the bed, bathrooms just down the hall. I'm going to make us some coffee so you hit the shower first beautiful!" With that said, he leaned down and kiss the top of my forehead. Then leaning back some he put two thumbs up like the Fonz used to do and gyrated his hips in a simulated fuck movement. Smiling ear to ear he then proceeded to leave the room. I mulled over the kids words and shook my head. He's way to young for me I again ran through my mind, what was I thinking. Besides, I believed in defined roles between men when it comes to sex. Him playing the middle ground just didn't work for me. I wanted the guy who rides my ass to be totally after one thing, this kid obviously wasn't. Nothing against the kid, I just have been learning lately what it is that I need. Slowly I dragged my aching body out of the bed and stood up. My head instantly hurt and the room spun a little. I leaned against the wall to balance myself and hoped I wouldn't get sick. Once I got my sea legs back, I headed out into the hallway naked. Seventies paneling covered the walls of the hallway and a cool morning breeze blew down the corridor towards the bedroom I just left. I now knew I was in a trailer that was older then dirt. I made my way to the only open door and was pleased to find it was the bathroom. As I entered I could tell it was old and needed a good cleaning. Dirty socks and underwear littered the floor in front of the shower stall. The smell of mildew hit my noise as I turned and looked at myself in the mirror. I was stunned to see what was looking back at me. My right eye was now black and my bottom lip was slip open and swelled. Abrasions and redness covered most of my face. With my hair cut so short, I instantly noticed a swelled knot on the side of my head where I was hit with something. As I touched it, I winched in pain and wondered if I had a concussion. Looking at the sink I shook my head in disbelief that I had sunken so low. Really feeling sick to my stomach, I sat on the hopper. As I rested I emptied my bowels with my head in my hands. Lots of liquid and air escaped my asshole as I sat there. After about five minutes of resting I felt better. As I got up I flushed the hopper and watched the kid's well-planted seed go down the hole. Moving towards the shower, I hoped a hot shower would make me feel better. Turning on the water as hot as I could stand, I stepped in and stood under the water flow and fought back tears. Just as I was about to squirt water like a girl, I found some hidden strength deep inside me. A cop doesn't cry I mumbled over and over to myself as I soaped myself up. I promised I would do the right thing when I got out of here, no matter what it cost me. I am a man of honor! As I started to rinse off I heard a strong piss stream hitting the bowel water. When a loud fart ripped off, I couldn't help but pull the curtain back and give my bedmate a lesson in bathroom manors. Much to my big surprise, it wasn't the kid. It was his old man standing there totally nude also. "Well, look who it is! I'm not surprised you didn't leave last night. Heard you and the boy making the bed squeak before I fell asleep. When you get done in there, come to my room. I think I have something you will like better! Why have vienna sausage when you can have tube steak!" I watched as he lifted his cock up and shook it at me. Two droplets of piss flew off the tip when he did that. He smiled at me and then shook his head yes. I could tell by the look in his eyes he wanted me to acknowledge his statement and I did. I continued to watch as he lifted his hairy nut sack up and held out his palm and pretended to weigh the contents. "They feel really heavy this morning. There's a big load of cum in there for you. I know how bad you want that shit. Finish up quick and lets do to it!"
I then watched him turn and walk out. His lower back was the start of a thick forest of black hair that extended down and covered his butt cheeks. His butt crack looked thicker with dark curly hair that disappeared between his thighs. Watching that ass move from side to side as he walked out fired up my cock. Here was the guy who had hit me with a stick or club of some kind and almost knocked my brains out! I should have been ready to kill him and believe me before this very moment I was! But just that quickly everything had changed and I was ready to chase after him like a dog begging for a bone. Against my better judgment I wanted to be with him again. I convinced myself it would just be a quickie and I would be out of here fast! I rushed to finish my shower, making sure I cleaned my asshole as best I could. I dried off fast and wrapped a towel around my waist. As I stepped into the hallway, I smelled fresh coffee and saw the kid coming down the hall to greet me. "Where you headed so fast?" he asked. I told him his old man wanted to see me in his room. His face got red and he looked pissed off. "Please don't go in there," he whispered with real concern in his eyes. The first thing out of my mouth was, "Why not?" with a frown on my face. He looked at the floor and then at me again. Only this time I could see something more in his eyes then before. "Because, I don't want him fucking you anymore! What you see in him anyways? " I could tell he was serious and suddenly nervous about something and fought for the right words. He really had my interest now as I asked, "Why not?" again. Biting his lip before he spoke, he had to look up at me because his head only came to my chin. With puppy dog sad eyes he looked into my soul. "I want to be the only one who does that. I want to be the one that fucks you regular from now on. I think you and I have something good going on here together, don't you?" I didn't answer the kid and I saw it right away on his face. The kid had a huge crush on me and was claiming his territory. Inside I was smiling ear to ear at his request and loving the fact that a pup like him was putting a claim on me. I was pissed and flattered at the same time. I had no time for a young dudes jealousy and this kid was in deep for me. There was no way I was going to turn down getting in bed with his old man at this point. Before I said anything, I remembered my first crush on a guy. He was one of my dad's coworkers who was hot as hell looking. I would have done anything for him and drooled all the time around him. When he finally figured it out, we began a secret relationship. I would blow him every chance I had and he would just zip up afterwards and act like nothing had happened. God how I thought I loved that guy. But he was straight and married and was only using me. Needless to say, he broke my young heart big time. Now here I was and the roles were reversed. I put more thought into my words before I spoke. I looked him in the eyes and lied straight up. I promised him I wouldn't get fucked. I took a deep breath as I stepped away from the kid. I rubbed his head and reassured him everything would be OK. He smiled at me with true affection as he pointed to a closed door. Somehow I already knew that was his dad's bedroom as I approached the door. Guess you could call it my cop instinct or was it more a dog in heat following a trail? As I opened the door I watched as he hung his head and headed into the bathroom. Inside I saw his old man sitting on the edge of his bed, legs spread smoking a cigarette. My eyes instantly focused on his hairy nut sack that sat atop the white sheet and his limp cock that laid on top the bloated sack. He motioned me in as I closed the door and I locked it hoping the kid wouldn't know what was about to happen. I couldn't help but admire the beautiful specimen of man that was before me. In the light of day, he was something to see. Covered in thick hair, he was a man's man! As my asshole twitched, I was craving to get fucked by him again. The room was stuffy and smelled like old sweat mixed with stale cigarette smoke. All kinds of dirty work cloths, socks and boots littered the floor. Spreading his legs wider as I approached, I dropped my towel and got on my knees instinctually. As I sat before him I rubbed his hairy thighs as I stared at the objection of my desires. Before moving further, I looked up at him as if to ask if it was ok. He smiled at me as he reached his hand behind my head and pulled me towards his crotch. With permission I began to suck on his limp cock. Instantly I smelled stale cum and tasted fresh piss. His long wiry crotch hair tickled my nostrils as I took him deep into my throat. His crotch had the odor of a male who hadn't showered today and I breathed it in deeply. As I licked and cleaned his cock head, he slowly grew larger. He acted very nonchalant as I sat before him, only occasionally grunting as I took him deep as I could. As he leaned back on one arm, his other hand began to rub the back of my head. Soon encouraging words of lust came from him. I soon had him leaking snot and was sure I was going to be rewarded with a taste of his fresh cum soon. As soon as the thought left my head, he spoke, "That's enough man, you keep that up and I'll be coating your tonsils white. I have a better place to dump this load. Haul that ass of yours up here, its breeding time baby! There's lube on the nightstand if you need some, its up to you." I didn't hesitate as I got up and looked over the nightstand for the lube. He reached for my hard cock and gripped it tightly and moved his ruff hand over my cock head. "Shame to waste such a nice cock on a bottom like you. I know it never gets any hole action, I can tell you're not the type are you? And I figure those big nuts of yours hanging only get the chance to breed your hairy belly when you shoot off. But that's exactly what I want in a cunt, because I only want to get serviced. You and I are perfect together!" Then reaching up under my nuts he stuck two fingers between my cheeks as I opened my legs wider for him. Roughly he began to finger fuck my hole. "Now this here, fucking prime "A" man hole! This here was meant to be fucked!" I smiled down at him, as he looked up at me lust in his eyes. He then pulled my closer to him and began to suck and lick my hairy belly. I had to fight laughing as his sharp whiskers rubbed and tickled me, but at the same time it felt totally erotic and sensual. He continued to slowly rub my now leaking cock head as he made love to my belly. I couldn't believe how passionate he suddenly was and it drove me crazy with lust. As I ran my fingers through his thick hair, I moaned out loud as I arched my head back. Standing on my tiptoes, all the hairs on my body felt like they were standing up also. He then slowly
kissed up my belly and sucked my right tit before pulling away. He released my pole and I watched as he scooted over and lay back in the bed. With his hands behind his head, his legs spread wide, his cock was sticking straight up like a flagpole! "Come on boy, come get what you need!" I now searched the nightstand like a madman looking for the lube. Beer bottles, an inch of dust, and a huge overflowing ashtray consumed most of the tabletop. As my eyes scanned the area I finally noticed it standing on its end. As I reached for the plastic tube, several beer bottles fell over and made a hell of a noise. As I grabbed it, it felt almost empty and was very sticky to the touch. Squirting a large glob of liquid on my fingers, I wondered how many men before me had done the same thing with this tube. I looked at him as I applied it to my asshole and figured a guy like him had done this more times then he could remember. How many holes had his cock rode raw and fertilized? And now here I was adding my name to a list of dudes he would fuck and dump a load in. It should have made me turn around and run out of his room, but I didn't. Maybe the blow to my head woke me up, or maybe it was still clouding my judgment right now. Either way, I didn't care. I was hungry for it and I wanted this guy and that was all that mattered at this point. As I looked down at my cock pointing up at me, nothing could stop me now. He has already gotten me once, so his bragging rights were already set. That one I didn't remember much of, so this time I was ready and fully. I wanted to remember this one myself. I took a deep breath and smiled at myself realizing I had turned a corner. I was no longer worried about everything. That's when he tapped the bed beside him and it brought me back to reality. Instantly checking out his hard cock before I got in bed with him, I could see a large drip running off the tip of his head. That's all it took and I was quickly crawling in bed beside him. Lying on my back beside him I felt him tap my left thigh and knew what to do. As I opened my legs and lifted them up, he got between them. "That's it big boy, open up and let me at that beautiful hole of yours. You and I are going to try and make us a baby again, right? I'm going to plant you deep, so get ready. You're a natural born cunt. I know you're deep dark secret don't I? You told me all about it last night." I instantly stiffened up and he could sense it I'm sure. "Now don't get scared on me now man; I'm here for you. I'll give you what you crave, keep your cunt full. Its what you said you wanted from me last night. You do remember don't you?" I instantly felt fear run up my spine as he spoke those words. What had I said to him last night? I tired to remember exactly what happened, but I couldn' t. It was all a blur at this point. "Shit man, you don't remember spilling your guts to me. You told me you never wore a rubber with any dude that fucked you. That you craved cum up your pussy. Shit man, you even told me you wanted to have my kid and that I was the best fuck you ever had. Fuck dude, I have the scratch marks on my back from you to prove it! And now you don't remember that?" I shook my head no as he looked shyly at me. "Figures as much! Well, don't worry, you're secrets safe with me, along with a few others between us now. You know inside it's the truth. I'll keep your cunt full and my mouth shut!" Looking up in his face as he pushed his cock against my hole, our eyes met. I always knew this was what I wanted and where I really belonged. This wasn't how I expected it to go down, but that day was here. Without saying a word we understood each other as he grinned back at me. "Yeah, its alright man, I got you. No shame in admitting you're a bitch. All hard and tuff acting on the outside, but inside you need a dick in you to fill fulfilled. Have to say you're the best looking and most solid motherfucker I bagged in a while. Would never have taken a guy like you as one who spreads his legs for a guy like me. Man I thought I hit the lottery back there in the shower room when you agreed to come home with me. Now here you are in my bed bitching out for me. I know you're giving my boys a good home inside your guts! You'll have enough in you before long you'll be craving chew and talking with a draw just like me." That caused us both to laugh and it helped me relax more. I began to feel comfortable with him and no longer felt worried. "Now just relax and let me have what I need, and I'll give you what you want. Your going to have lots of this ahead of you, I plan on stretching that hole of yours out. You won't be any good to another dude after I'm done with you. Shit, I know how to get your pants off now! All I have to do is mention making a kid with you and your putty in my hands. No more acting tuff with me buddy. Now open up that pussy of yours and except your fate!" With his cock against my hole pushing, I relinquished control to him and allowed him into me. He large cock stretched me open and quickly claimed it as his and sank in balls deep. His furry nuts lay against my ass crack as he gave me a few minutes to get used to his thickness. Snot poured from my cock head as I thought of his cock now leaking his precum deeply in me. I was on an amazing high knowing someone knew the real me. I didn't have to hide behind a badge or a uniform any longer. I was a man admitting what he wanted and needed. Besides fucking my ass, he was mind fucking me also. It felt weird, but also good at the same time to be able to finally admit to myself! Some guys I work with turn to drugs or alcohol to fight the burnout an officer experiences after years on the job. I stopped fighting my demons and gave in to my desires
to be with men. Now I was finally getting fucked the way I needed it. I needed someone else to be in control for a while. "Please fuck me man!" I begged him. He didn't need a second invitation as he started to move slowly in and out. He was soon hitting spots inside me that made me moan low and grip his upper arms tightly. Over and over he hit my prostate and made my upturned toes curl. I loved the feeling of his hairy chest as it rubbed mine. His thick hair covering his lower belly rubbed my cock like silk and sent more waves of pleasure through head. All the feelings I allowed myself to enjoy were overwhelming. When he rose up off my slightly, I knew he was ready to fuck. With his hands planted on each side of my chest, I ran my hands over his hairy pecks. Leaning over my face he looked down at me with a scowl on his face. "Open your mouth wide," he asked me. I didn't know why he wanted me too, but I trusted the man whose dick I was impaled on. I opened my mouth wide not knowing what to expect. From deep within his throat I heard him draw up a large wad of spit and fire it off into the back of my mouth. I was shocked at first as I felt the large wad hit the back of my tongue. Quickly he shouted, "Swallow it man!" For a split second I was grossed out, but I did as he asked. I chose to swallow it fast and it didn't affect me in any way. I guess I expected it to taste gross or something, but it didn't. Now looking up at him, he seemed pleased I did it. "Oh yeah, you mine now fucker! That was the test" That's when he began to start working his hips and I closed my eyes and squeezed my hole tighter for him. He quickly set a steady fuck pace that set my hole on fire. I pulled him down on my chest and held him tight as I locked my legs behind his hips. Like a rutting bull he snorted and groaned as he took my hole. He took short strokes and his wiry crotch hair was never far from my butt cheeks. He quickly became damp with sweat and I again licked and sucked at his damp whiskers. We keep that pace for about five minutes when he suddenly raised himself up off me and began to really power fuck my ass. My asshole was on fire as he pulled his cock head almost totally out and then sank to his balls deep on each stroke. I couldn't take it anymore and gripped my hard cock and began to beat myself off. I knew I wouldn't last long and I didn't want it to. When he started telling how wonderful my asshole was treating his cock, I was a goner. Four really intense shots of cum fired off from me as my asshole convulsed around his invading cock. I don't think I have had such an intense climax in years. Just as my cum had settled into a runny flow, he began to moan, "I'm coming bitch! You want my load in you?" As I again pulled him down on top my chest, I moaned over and over I did! He took a couple more really hard thrusts and slammed himself balls deep in me and dumped his nuts. I swear I could feel each squirt he shot off inside me. Warmness filled my bowels as I held him tight and kissed his neck. I surrendered my emotions fully to him and tired to show him my appreciation for giving me such a wonderful fucking. "God, that was amazing!" I whispered over and over to him as he rested on me. " I expect more off you from now on bitch," he said as he wiped the sweat from my forehead. All to quickly he rolled off me and lay on his back beside me. We both stared at the ceiling for a while not saying anything. I made the first move and rolled over on my side and began to rub his hairy wet chest. As I looked up at him, he looked down at me. We both smiled and spoke to each other without words. Next thing I knew he was getting up and stretched to the ceiling. "Dam, a good fuck always makes me hungry. I better get my ass moving, I have to go to work in about two hours," he said as I watched him sift through the dirty cloths on the floor till he found a pair of elastic waist cotton shorts. After he pulled them on, he headed for the door. "I'm going to get some coffee, you want a cup also?" he asked as he opened the door. I said I did but I wasn't hungry for any food. He gripped his cock through his shorts and asked, "But your pussy is still hungry for this aint it!" As we both again smiled at each other he offered. "You can pull on a pair of my dirty underwear if you can find some in that mess of cloths." After offering that, he walked out leaving the door open. I slowly crawled out of bed and fought the urge to take a shit as I stood. I knew the kid might still be in the bathroom and didn't want to chance it. I wanted to take a pair of his underwear home just for the hell of it, as a toffee I figured. If I was going to jail, I knew I wouldn't be back. Sorting through the pile of dirty cloths I found a pair of his jockey shorts. They didn't look that dirty and I smelled at the front pouch and recognized his scent instantly. Balling them up in my fist I hoped to hide them. I then realized my load was already beginning to dry on my belly and began to pull the matted hairs apart. God dam how that can sting sometimes! Slowly I made my way to the door feeling the slickness he left between my butt cheeks. There was denying I was seeded and fertile. Once in the hallway I headed for the kid's room to retrieve my cloths and get my ass back home now. The kids boxers and tee shirt were lying on the bed and I could tell they were too small for me. I did use the kid's shorts to dry off the scum I had shot on my belly. Grabbing my sweat pants off the floor I pulled them on and dug at the wetness between my cheeks. Pulling on my socks and then sliding my feet into my unlaced boots, I figured I was ready. I then stuffed his underwear in the back of my topped boots and pulled the leg of my sweats lower. It hide them well enough I figured. Standing I couldn't help but notice how obvious it looked that I wasn't wearing underwear as I looked down at myself. My limp cock was still protruding out in a very obscene way. Figuring both of them knew me well enough not to worry about things like that now, I took a deep breath before I headed out of the bedroom. The hallway spilled out into the kitchen where there was a small kitchen table. Dad was standing at the small counter space with his back to me as I entered. When the floor squeaked, he turned his head and asked if I wanted milk in my coffee? I answered I preferred black and he acknowledged me with a head nod. Straining my neck I could see the kid sitting in front of the TV in the living room area. I took a seat at the table and wasn't sure what to say at this point. I watched dad as he poured me a cup of coffee into a big mug. My eyes were then drawn to the seat of his gray cotton shorts. The thin fabric had bunched in his butt crack and was defining his beautiful cheeks. With black hair at the top of his waistband, he was a wet dream of mine waiting to happen! As he grabbed both cups of coffee he turned and walked towards me. Again my eyes were drawn to the front of his shorts and the obvious large bulge to the right. A small wet spot had formed at the place where his cock head protruded out. He caught me checking him out and smiled as he raised his eyebrows. Sitting the bigger mug in front of me, he took the other chair across from me. Blowing across the hot brew before I took a big drink, the liquid tasted wonderful. We sat there looking at each other across the table and I was the first to say something. In a low voice I spoke, "I'm embarrassed to say I don't even know your name." "Bill, you can call me that. My real names William but I can't stand that name. Doesn't seem to fit a guy like me does it?" he asked. "By the way, I don 't know yours either, unless you just want me to refer to you as my butt boy from now on!" Kind of laughing I answered it didn't! I told him mine and that began a small conversation between us that was nice. No sex was mentioned and we acted like two guys who were just getting to know each other. Always has been a character flaw of mine it seems. I have sex with a dude and then I get to know him! The conversation suddenly took a dark turn when he asked what I was going to do if I had killed the guy back at he diner? My stomach quickly twisted in a knot and I stared at the table. Taking a deep breath I told him I was going to turn myself in. He reached across the table and gripped my hand and squeezed it. Looking up at him finally, he spoke softly. "I'm not going to the police with you man. I can't testify that I saw you kill him. I'm going to act like Sergeant Schultz "I saw nothing, nothing!" Besides a guy like me can't be admitting I hang out at a place where fags go to have sex. Someone like you has it easy admitting you swing the other way. SHIT, the guys I work with would kick my fucking ass if they even suspected. Tell you what I can do for you, I can bust your ass open before you turn yourself in. I could help you out that way. Why don't you play it cool for a while, lay low and see what happens. It's not going to change anything in the long run cause you'll go to jail no matter for killing someone. That way you can come out here for a while before you go to the authorities. I can get you really loosened up good before you turn yourself in. Hot looking guy like yourself is defiantly going to get your ass plugged over and over in there. Let me do you a favor and be the one who busts your ass open before they do, what you think about that?" I nodded my head yeah as I looked at him. He was right; a cop going to jail was certainly going to get his ass raped. I had heard horror stories about it before. He was offering something I would defiantly need. I also knew it was for his own gain, but I didn't say anything and seized the opportunity. "Yeah, I'd like that," I said out loud to him. "I need to get my truck out of that parking lot and check in at my place," I said to him quietly. "I could head back here tonight if you want to get started on that?" I asked him. "Be my fucking pleasure buddy, I always want to help a friend out" he answered as he sat back in his chair and rubbed his crotch. "I get off work at midnight. I could bust your ass before bed and in the morning. Ride you a couple extra times a day on the weekends. You'd need to start spending the nights, sleeping with me. Plan on a couple weeks before you even think about turning yourself in. We'll need at least that much time for me to loosen you up. You' re a tight fuck right now! With a head nod from both of us he got up and yelled to his son at the top of his voice. "Jason, our friend needs to get going! Take him back to his truck parked at the diner!" As I got up, he reached his hand over to shake mine. "Lay low man and avoid any cop's you hear! Don't fuck up a good thing for the both of us!" As Jason entered the room he stormed past us and slammed the screen door behind him as he walked outside. "What the FUCKS his problem!" Bill asked as I stood. I shrugged my shoulders like I didn't know and moved towards the door. Behind me Bill got up fast and grabbed the top waistband of my sweat pants and stopped my forward movement. Coming up behind me he put his arm around the front of my neck and pulled me into him tightly. Rubbing my right butt cheek with his hand he whispered in my ear. "Oh yeah, were both going to enjoy this aint we fucker? Maybe we should tattoo your ass with my name, let them fuckers in there know your used goods. We will talk about that more another time, but I think you should do it, don't you?" I nodded my head yeah as the idea somehow excited me deeply. WOW, was I going off the deep end fast I asked myself? Branded with a man's name on my ass cheek! "Get your ass back here tonight and lets get this started!" Releasing me, he slapped my ass as I opened the screen door and walked outside. It was a beautiful day and the sun felt great. I turned and looked at the old trailer as I moved slowly. Old and rusted, it still had its wheels attached and looked everything like a place they would live in. Smiling at it all, I realized how perfect everything would be if it wasn't for the events of last night. I had finally found a dude who willing to take care of my needs and all this other shit hit the fan. I thought more of what Bill said as I walked towards a beat up pickup that Jason was leaning against. I could tell right away he was pissed off at me. When I got close he walked to the drivers door and got in. Getting in the passenger side, he started the truck and put it in drive; there was total silence between us as he drove down the lane to the main road.
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