Sheriff Parker

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Published on Jul 15, 1997

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Sheriff Parker Part 38

Tom slept for a good part of the trip back to Carson County. The Sheriff drove and thought back to the nice orgy he had in the bathroom and the sucking he received up stairs. That made him long for large group sex. He was regularly having threesomes and sometimes foursomes with the Mayor, John, Tom, and Sgt. Bullock with an occasional spanking session with Harvey Keyes.

He was quite satisfied with the situation until the bathroom orgy. That made him remember what it was like at the police conventions. At the conventions he was in total control. Men offered him sexual favors during the week in order to get into his Friday sex orgy which lasted all night. He would sit in his large easy chair as they would, one by one but sometimes in a group, come to his room and uncover his fat cock. Instruction then would be given.

Instructions would include things like "sit on my cock", "suck my dick", or "drop your pants". A few luck individuals would get a chance to shove their cock up the Sheriff's tight, muscular ass. In addition to getting into the party it had not become a ritual to lobby for the chance to be the first person to get fucked on Friday night by Big Daddy.

His first load was the biggest, warmest, and best. Many men wanted to feel his warm juice inside them. A group would gather around whoever was getting fucked by the Sheriff and wait to like the cum out of his ass after Big Daddy had finished giving the "first" a fierce fucking.

Everyone had a great time at Big Daddy's party. Big Daddy especially like being in control of any and all activities going on. He would mostly allow the men to pair off as they liked but sometimes arranged couples for fucking and sucking. Mainly those that he wanted to watch fuck and suck each other.

The Sheriff enjoyed the theater but now longed to be in a situation that he could control. Plus he had a powerful desire to suck some strange dick for a change.

When he returned home he immediately phoned Sgt. Bullock. "Frankie. Wanna go to a convention next week?". "Convention? Those things are always boring" replied the Sgt. "Bulldog I guarantee you that you will not get bored during this convention. My personal guarantee. Besides there are a couple of people that I want you to meet. And oh by the way it's one of those conventions that I told you about. Lots of police officers fucking and sucking. They pretty much behave during the day but every night is one big long suck and fuck fest. You'll have fun. Git you hole plugged, your meat sucked, whatever you want".

"Sounds good but isn't it a little late to make reservations? Those thing have to be made months and sometime as much as a year in advance. Plus the plane tickets will cost a fortune. Too late to get a discount ticket". "Ah. Frank, Frank. No need to worry. Got all that covered. We'll use Harvey Keyes' private jet. They always hold the largest suite for me. So no problem there". "I'm in then". "Ok don't jerk off during the week. Save you juice for next week, you'll need it. See you Sunday Bulldog". "It's a date".

Sgt. Bullock love to hear the Sheriff refer to him as "Bulldog", a nickname given to him by his co- workers because of his large neck and his aggressive law enforcement style.

Big Daddy encouraged the men in his entourage to have sex during the week without him and Sgt. Bullock. Big Daddy could have the action at the convention even after having sex every day but didn't know how the Sgt. would react. Didn't want to wear him out. The Sgt. was now the Sheriff's favorite sex partner who he now wanted to showcase at the convention.

The Sheriff went on a few late night patrols as usual. Things were quite as usual. He had the county as well as the city completely under his control.

Not much happening. He sat in his spacious custom Sheriff's cruised and watched traffic on one of the most dangerous back roads. "Gotta watch out for speeders especially those that are drunk" he thought. Mid week not many people were out, not even drunks. So he sat and watch and waited. Nothing much but night birds, crickets, and frogs.

The Sheriff's thoughts turned to what would happen next week. Sgt. Bullock, Ron Dingle(the 6'5", 350 lb. powerlifting police officer), and his boss Lt. Carter. Lots of meat. Lots of tight asses to fuck. Lots of hot mouths.

The cum would be flowing early and often. Big Daddy's cock hardened as he sat and contemplated the events to take place. His breathing quickened. "Ah shit. Gotta git this thing down" he thought as his cock strained against his pants.

He quickly fished out his now stiff cock and started to slowly jerk at first.

Suddenly he thought "what the hell" and quickly jerk his dick to completion.

His load erupted so violently that long streams of cum shot over his clothing and against his face. A four inch long stream of cum dripped down his face to his chin. He wiped his face with his finger and licked the warm juice from it. That made him even that more eager to get to the convention and release some of his tension.

Sunday didn't come as quickly as Big Daddy wanted but come it did. The Sheriff picked up Sgt. Bullock as his house and both men drove to the airport together. The plane was larger that the Sgt. expected. It was a DC 9.

Bullock has expected a small commuter type jet. The DC 9 was truly posh with wall to wall carpet throughout, a full kitchen, and spacious sleeping quarters. There was a nice living room up front, complete with wide screen TV, couches and very comfortable reclining lounge chairs. The men would go to the convention in style. The plane also came with a full crew of servers and cooks. The flight would be a little more than three hours. Three very enjoyable hours.

"Ever see anything like this Frankie"? "Can't say that I have" as they sucked down beers. They laughed and joke for the first hour of the flight.

"How about a little preliminary action" questioned the Sheriff. "Thought you said you wanted me to save myself for the convention". "Consider the convention already started". "But there are people around". "So what? They are not going to say anything". "You must be joking". "No I'm not. Git over here and suck my dick. NOW".

Sgt. Bullock slowly made his way towards the Sheriff. He was still nervous.

Afraid they might be interrupted. Afraid of being totally embarrassed. As soon as he was close enough Big Daddy grabbed the stockily built police officer's head and forced him down to his crotch. He quickly unzipped his pants and shoved his thick, hard dick into Bullock's mouth. The Sgt. suddenly lost his inhibitions and sucked greedily on the fat dick. Big Daddy fiercely fucked the Sgt.'s face while holding him in place with very strong hands. Back and forth the Sheriff pumped his hips as the Sgt. sucked and sucked. Bullock groaned as he sucked. Big Daddy held him firmly in place.

"Let's go in the back" said Big Daddy. He lead the Sgt. by the hand as they headed toward one of the sleeping quarters. Big Daddy pushed Bullock down on the bed onto his stomach. He quickly fell on top his dick still at full erection and protruding from his pants. The men didn't bother to get undressed as they were still in full police uniform. Big Daddy quickly undid the Sgt.'s belt and pull his pants down. Bullock didn't have to be told what would come next. The Sgt. arched his buttocks upward. Sheriff Parker inserted his cock. Bullock received the Sheriff's 8 inch, very thick cock eagerly. "Damn you're good" cried the Sgt. "More. Fuck me hard. I want you stiff dick all the way in. I want to feel you cum in my ass".

Both men were horny as hell. Bullock from not have sex for an entire week.

The Sheriff was always horny. He had and unbelievable sexual appetite. His dick would very rarely be soft. He was very rarely completely sexually exhausted. The Sheriff loved sucking and fucking Sgt. Bullock. He admired Bullock quite unlike he had ever admired anyone. The Sgt. was the tough, rugged type that he was overly attracted to. He like Ron Dingle, the huge police officer with an equally huge cock. But there was something special about Sgt. Bullock It certainly didn't hurt that the Sgt. idolized the Sheriff. That was a definite plus.

The Sheriff pushed his dick in as far as it would go and held it there briefly. Then he pulled out slightly. Teasing. Then came the type of ramming that frequently made men cum. Bullock was already horny so it didn't take much for the Sheriff to fuck the cum right out of him. The fact that his dick was pressed against his pants and the bed at the same time was too much. "I'm gonna cum. Damn. I'm gonna cum already". The Sgt.'s pants were quickly filled with his own cum as the warm juice gushed out. This triggered the Sheriff load as well. The thick juice filled dick squirted a massive load of cum into the Sgt.'s nice round bums.

Next: Chapter 38


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