The Cop and the Ex Con

Hello to my loyal readers! This is a rewrite of the very first story I ever posted at Nifty. That was almost 16 years ago. The story was titled then, "The Ex Con and the Cop." It was written when I didn't know much about writing and just took a shot at it one afternoon. Looking back at it, it's full of spelling errors and grammar mistakes that makes it difficult to go back and reread. I always loved the story and knew someday I'd return to fix my mistakes. I hope you enjoy going down memory lane with me on this old classic of mine! Thank you again to everyone who has supported me over the years! It means more then you know!

"The Cop and the Ex Con"

Part 1

I was working second shift patrol when the call came in for back up. I was close by so I decided to assist the call. My brother officer had a car pulled over and needed backup in searching the two suspects. When I parked my cruiser and got out, I caught a glimpse of two guys standing by a hooptie. Both came across as `rough and ready' and not ones to be fucked with! Adorned with jail house tattoos, they reeked of trouble! I asked my fellow officer how I could help and he instructed me that he needed assistance interviewing them. He explained that he pulled over the car for running a red light and received instant attitude when he approached their vehicle.

Asking which I wanted, I chose the guy that instantly caught my eye. In fact, he saw me looking his way and we exchanged looks that started my blood pumping faster. I then asked which was the driver and he nodded to the other suspect. Luck was with me choosing the passenger.

As I walked over to him, I was sizing him up and he appeared to be doing the same to me. The other officer had given me his personal information he had offered up and I glanced down at them to break the mood. As I approached him, I asked in a very authoritative voice if he was Mark? He answered back that he was and I told him I needed to pat him down and ask him a few questions. He was already hand cuffed and looked at me with disgust as I slowly took him by the arm. I walked him over to the side of my patrol car and shoved him roughly against my cruiser.

Kicking his legs apart, I slowly began my search. He was a strong looking guy covered in ink and had an ex con look to him. He was wearing shorts with holes through out and a white tank top shirt. I started as usual with his chest and moved my way down his body to his shorts. Leaning into his body, I could smell his masculinity as I ran my fingers under the waistband of his shorts. Moving to his pockets, I dug deep looking for contraband. In his right pocket I felt some change and then something that caught my interest. Moving my fingers around the object, I quickly figured out it was the head of his cock! I couldn't help myself as I traced its girth and weight for a little too long! Knowing I had stayed there a few seconds longer then I should have, I quickly moved on. Continuing down his legs, I examined the tops of his boots for anything, I then stood and turned him to face me again.

"What are you two doing out tonight," I asked, again in a very authoritative voice?

He went on to explained that he and his friend were just out looking for some girls to party with. He went on to tell me how horny he was and asked if that was a crime? I quickly replied that it wasn't.

As soon as I said that, he asks me if I was interested in helping him out? I was kind of stunned at his boldness! Instinct quickly kicked in and I turned into macho cop. I instantly barked at him,

"What the fuck you talking about asshole?"

He answered quickly that it wasn't an insult officer!

"I've just never had a cop search me that well before, if you know what I mean," he snickered and then winked as he stared me in the eyes!

As I started back at him, panic set in. He then moved his eyes from side to side checking our surroundings. Then smiling he offered,

"I just want to know if you wanted to get with him sometime. You know, help a guy out?"

"Watch your mouth and lower your voice," I barked back at him with aggression in my voice!

I kept my composer but inside I was worried at what I had slipped and allowed to happen. My fellow officer then walked over and asked if I needed any help with this actor? I looked hard at the handcuffed guy before I answered telling him I think things are under control here. As he walked away, I then told this guy named Mark I had to run his ID and see if he had any warrants.

I moved him to the back of my patrol car door, opened it and sat him inside. Closing the door, I then walked around to the driver's side and got in. I moved my computer screen so he couldn't see it and ran his ID. Within seconds it came back as I suspected, he was an ex con. He went to jail for 7 years for burglary. I asked him about it and he didn't lie to me. He said he was released 3 months ago and had been staying out of trouble. Nothing more showed up on screen that would make me arrest him or take him into custody. I told him he looked clean and that I wasn't going to detain him much longer. No sooner than the words escaped my lips, he chimed in!

"So, you wanta to suck me off sometime officer?"

Before I could think or even answer, he changed his tone.

"Ah, sorry man, maybe I was wrong about you. I apologize officer! A horny cock can make you say some crazy things I guess!"

I took my hat off and relaxed somewhat before I took a deep breath and answered.

"Maybe, maybe not."

While still looking down at what I was writing, he jumped to attention whispering he was really hard up! I looked back at him in the rearview mirror as he nodded his head at me. Then looking to his left and right out both door windows and spoke again.

"It would be fucking great to have you polishing my nob!"

He then barked at me to write down his phone number. I listened intently and wrote as he told me the digits. He stressed that he would keep this between us.

"You're really interested then man" he asked looking at me in the rearview mirror again?

I nodded my head affirmatively as I laid out the details.

"It has to be around noon time someday before my shift starts," I said.

He smiled and answered nodding his head, "We can work that out! You'll love sucking on my knob officer! My balls can carry some heavy loads when I'm backed up like I am now!"

Nodding my head, I took the paper with his number on it and stuffed it in my breast pocket and opened my car door. I walked around to his side and then opened his door. He eased himself out and stood with his cuffed hands towards me. I unlocked his cuffs and he turned to face me rubbing his wrists. I then noticed the slight tent his cock made in his shorts. He saw me staring and then spoke low.

"You can have a better look at what I'm packing and a nice mouth full if you just call me tomorrow."

I nodded as I confirmed his words looking around to be sure we weren't heard. He walked away from my patrol car like a cocky roster, cock sure of himself! He turned once to look back at me and mouthed the words, call me!

He then got in his buddies' car and sat waiting till his friend was released. Flooring it, they drove away flinging rocks back towards us. I talked with my fellow officer afterwards and he said he had given the driver a ticket. He asked about my suspect saying it looked like we had something going on? I told him he was a smart ass just looking for trouble. "Fucking cons, you know how they are," I bellowed!

Pulling away I hoped that I hadn't done anything wrong and crossed the line of law enforcement. It just had been so long since I had been with a guy that I was stupid. I also knew that if this guy said anything or filed a report, it would be taken as trash talk coming from a con. If all worked out and nothing was reported, I figured maybe I'd would give him a call sometime.

I went to sleep that night a little worried but also horned up thinking about him. Here was a dude that wanted sex with me and I didn't have to go looking for it. It all seemed easy and I seriously thought of taking advantage of it. In the morning I took a long hot shower as thoughts of him ran thru my mind. I weighed the idea of calling just to see what he might say but chickened out. I took my time and shaved close as I decided my next move. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I walked down the hall to get my uniform shirt. Inside the pocket I found the number I had written down. I then slowly walked to the kitchen to use the phone there. My hand shook as I picked it up and dialed the digits.

After about three rings a ruff sounding guy answered. I asked if Mark was around quickly remembering his name? He responded that he was Mark and who the fuck was this?

Kind of chocking on my words I answered,

"Well I'm not sure you remember me? I was one of the responding officers last night when you and your friend were pulled over."

He quickly livened up and answered, "I remember you! How the fuck could I forget you officer!"

There was a moment of silence before he spoke again. "Can you come over today? I didn't find any pussy last night so my balls are still blue. I'm fucking horny as shit! I've got a thick load that will put hair on your chest," he laughed!

I responded that I would like to stop by sometime just not sure if I should today. He was quick to beg me to come over now! I could hear the lust in his voice as I decided what I should do? Finally, after begging me over and over, I caved and gave in! I quickly asked for his address before I changed my mind. He gave me directions to his trailer and I knew the street name well. Those trailers rented by the month and were always a source of trouble. I had responded they're myself a couple times always for a domestic dispute. He gave me his lot number and told me the color of his unit before he hung up. I stood there with my cock swelled hard in my kitchen wondering if I should follow thru on this?

I dressed causal in jeans and a tee shirt, not knowing what to expect. I only had a few hours before I was due on shift so I know I had to make anything that might happen, quick! In my mind I was like, "I'll give him a quick blowjob and be out of there fast!"

I got in my truck and nervously drove over, tracing my zipper as I drove. My left leg tapped over and over from my apprehension. Fortunately for me the ride over was quick. I rode slowly down the gravel road till I saw his trailer number. The place looked like a junk yard out front with car parts stacked everywhere. The rusty old trailer had seen its better days for sure. I pulled into a parking spot that was located between his and another trailer. I though one last time if I should do this as I killed the engine and got out.

His next-door neighbor was sitting on his stoop and looked at me as if I didn't belong here. With my head down, I walked to the stairs that lead to a dirty side door. The screen was torn out and flapping in the breeze. I took a deep breath as I found the courage to knock. I saw the drapes on the door open some as he checked out who was at his door. It took a few seconds before he opened the squeaky door. He stood before me in just his white jockey shorts and a pair of dirty socks. I couldn't help but notice the nice bulge the front of his shorts showed. Thick stands of black hair hung from the leg openings on both sides. It was obvious there was no manscaping done down there! His chest was covered in all kinds of crude jailhouse tattoos. And his hair was uncombed as he looked half asleep.

"Come on in man and get out of the heat," he said as he scratched his ball sack!

The door was quickly closed and locked behind me as my eyes adjusted to the dark room. There were cloths thrown everywhere and pizza boxes were over flowing in the trashcan. Cigarette smoke and stale beer smells filled the air as I stepped deeper into the trailer. To be honest, it was the kind of place I expected a guy like him to live in. It only add to the depravity of my actions!

He walked to the half kitchen and asked if I wanted a cold beer before we got started? I told him I was going on duty later today and had to pass on it this time. I then heard a beer bottle open and watched as he took a good long drink. He yelled that he was hoping I would be in uniform as he walked back into the main room. He told me again how fucking hot I looked last night and that he was really glad I decided to come over. He took another long drink from the bottle and then put the bottle on the counter.

"How about that blowjob now officer," he asked?

He then turned and walked away from me saying, "Bedrooms back this way!"

I followed him as I watched his hips move back and forth in the droopy underwear he was wearing. His muscled back was also covered in tats that matched the patterns on his chest. It was obvious he worked out a lot in prison I thought as I admired his body. I only hoped that his sperm tasted as strong as he looked! Stepping through a blanket hanging as a door I was instantly in his bedroom!

The smell of sweat and smoking filled the warm stagnant air in the room. His bed sheets looked dirty from body oil and there were two pillows against the wall used as a head prop. There was one window and it was covered with plywood making the room dark even in the daytime. A pile of dirty cloths and socks sat at the side of the bed.

We both looked at each other for a few seconds before he smiled at me. He then waved his hand for me to come over to where he was. As I stepped towards him, he pulled the waistband of his shorts down below his ball sack. He was covered in thick black body hair everywhere I looked. His cock and balls instantly caught my eyes and I licked my teeth in anticipation!

"Now, as I see it, you're here to take care of my needs. Am I right officer? Because here, I'm in control of the situation," he said as he put my chin in his big hand.

My not answering him and slightly nodding my head was all he needed to know. He put his other hand on my shoulder and used its weight to push me to my knees. I was now eye level with his cock and balls. He stepped closer to me and put his hand behind my head and moved me to his cock.

"Open up cop" he said as I opened my mouth and started to taste his

cock head!

Slowly he swelled in my mouth, as I took in more and more of the shaft. I moved my hands so I was holding his ass cheeks as I started to suck and get a taste of him. He pumped my mouth as he swelled with his balls against my chin. I sucked and nursed his cock as I began to taste his precum as it flowed from his piss slit. He then slowed his hips and stopped suddenly and pulled away from me. He stepped back and began removing his underwear as I wiped my mouth dry. His cock stuck straight out from his body arched up like a fist!

"Get up man and take your clothes off dude," he said to me with firmness in his voice!

I didn't really know what I should do. I knew I was hooked now that I had a taste of him. Maybe this would heighten the experience if we were both naked, I thought to myself as I stood. As I began to pull my shirt over my head, he lights a cigarette and watches me as I untied my boots and took them off. Next, I unbuckled my pants and removed them also. I was standing with only my jockey shorts and socks on as I started to kneel in front of him again

"Hold up man," he quickly spoke! "Take off your boxers also, you won't need them for a while! I want more out of this then just a blow job today!"

Hearing that, I quickly objected!

"Dude, I only came here to blow you" I said as I stood back up!

"Yeah I know man, but I want to fuck you," he answered quickly back as he took a deep drag off his smoke! "I don't get to fuck a cop's ass that often and I want to take advantage of this. I been checking out that nice ass you got since you arrived. I need more than a blowjob today. It's been like two months since I fucked someone. My balls are hanging low and I'm tired of my fist! Besides, what con doesn't want to fuck a cop! "Come on buddy, do a blue balled fellow a favor," he begged as he looked at me and waited for my response.

"A cop cocksucker like yourself gets fucked also, am I right," he then asked sarcastically? "Let me dip my wick in your honey pot officer!"

I was at a loss for words as he walked up to me and slowly lead me to the bed. His hand slipped in the waistband of my shorts as we walked. He found my asshole quick and began to violate it!

"It's been a while for you hasn't it," he asked as he nuzzled my ear? "Take them off, Ok? I'll go easy on you. Let me get a piece of this ass I'm hungry for!"

He withdrew his hand as I slowly started to peel them down and off. I watched as he strutted to the other side of the bed as his hard cock flopped around. His balls hung really low and I wondered if I should follow thru? He began to whistle low as he fished something out of the nightstand. He looked at me and smiled and continued to whistle as he opened a bottle and lubed up his cock. Then sitting on the bed, he patted the middle for me to get in. My cock betrayed me and stood tall before I crawled in beside him. I knew I shouldn't do this but the lust I had for him was overwhelming at this point.

I looked up at the dingy ceiling as I passively waited for him. As the mattress shifted, he crawled over my body till his was laying over top mine. Instinct told me to open my legs as he got in position.

"Yeah baby, you want this and you know it! Just relax and open up to this dick," he bragged!

I then felt his slick cock slip between my ass cheeks. The lube he had applied made slipping between my cheeks super easy. Before I knew it, he then grabbed his shaft and lined my asshole up with it. He pushed against my asshole fast and was starting his attack when I cried out and pushed against his chest!

"Dude, please stop for a second," I begged him!

He did stop his assault much to my surprise as he looked down at me.

"What's your problem" he asked in a pissed off voice?

"You need a condom on," I begged as I tightened my asshole.

He looked at me with a scowl on his face before saying anything.

"I don't like to fuck with them on," he said. "I never wear one dude. Fuck, I'm clean! When I got out of prison, they gave me a fucking aids test!"

He then started pushing against my pucker again.

"Come on dude," I begged as I clamped my asshole tighter to stop him. "I have training on aids ever year. You have to wear a condom, please," I Begged!

"Listen officer", he said as he put his lips right against my right ear. "You wanted to get with me; you were the one that made the first move. You knew I was ex con; you know I fucked guys in prison. And now you're in my bed. Once we cross this bridge you and I will have no need for them anyway next time. You do want a next time, right?"

A moment of awkward silence followed and then he spoke up again.

"Tell you what, I'll pull out before I cum if that's what you want?"

He then looked me fully in the eyes and grinned a smile that melted my heart. Instantly my ass muscles stopped resisting and he felt my asshole give way. He quickly moved forward into me before I could change my mind. The pain was intense as he breached my hole! It had been a long time since I had been fucked but that didn't stop him. He did at least thrust into me slowly at first till he was fully in me. Then he began long slow strokes into me as I loosened up. His low hanging balls tapped my cheeks with a vengeance. As he started his hump rhythm, he lay down on top of me and began to really give it to me. I gave in and relaxed and locked my arms around his back.

"Yeah that's it man, relax and enjoy it," he bragged to me!

The bed rocked and hit the wall as he started power stroking my pucker. My cock was swelled against his lower belly so hard it hurt. We both began to sweat as I opened my legs as wide as I could to give him more room to enter me. He began to kiss my neck and really make love to me as we both enjoyed the moment. His couple day's growth of beard rubbed my neck and shoulder and drove me wild with lust for him. I rubbed his thick back and felt the muscles he processed. Everything about him was solid including the cock that was stretching me open!

"Yeah check me out bitch," he moaned!

I cupped his ass cheeks and pulled them tighter against me as he fucked. All too soon he was snorting in my ear. I had to admit he was a really great top! His cock made me feel like the bitch I was at this moment. I somehow knew when I saw him, he would be great in bed. I had taken a chance on my career as a cop on this guy.

Suddenly I felt him jerk and start holding me really tight. I knew he was about to cum in me but there was nothing I could do but except it at this point. His thrusting suddenly slowed to a stop as he put his full weight on me. Kicking my legs even further apart, he opened me wider to allow himself in deeper. Three quick "grunts" escaped his mouth as he shot off each time! Without resistance, he dumped his full load into me. I knew there was no honor in a cons word!

In my mind I knew he wasn't going to pull out when he said he would, but I was the one who relaxed and let him in me anyway. So, at this point there was no one to blame but myself as I felt his cock continue to twitch within me. I ran my hand up and down his sweaty back as we both lay together as he caught his breath. Sweat had really pored off him and was now puddled on my chest. Even the hair on my legs was matted wet from his wetness! My own sweat had plastered my short hair to my head. He snorted once again before tapping my side and slowly eased himself up.

"That was beautiful man," he said to me as he pulled his half hard cock from me and my legs dropped to the mattress!

I watched his beautiful naked ass as he headed for the bathroom. When he disappeared behind the blanket, I heard a strong piss stream hit the bowel water. The heat of the room then hit me as I pondered what had just happened so quickly. As I fidgeted slightly, I could feel the overflow of his cum leak from my pucker.

After the toilet flushed, he returned with a towel he was using to dry his chest and pits. He threw it at me after he was finished and then lit a cigarette. Slowly sitting in a chair across from the bed, I sat up and dried the wetness from myself. He was leaning back smoking with his legs spread really wide. One leg was propped up higher on the arm of the chair. It looked like he was showing off his cock and balls to me the way he was sitting. His cock was total limp and I could see his ball sack hanging really low and deflated looking. Breaking the awkward silence first, he spoke up.

"For a cop, you're a good fuck man", he bragged to me. "Best I had since prison!"

I nodded my head as I rubbed my face dry with the towel.

"You're the first to get me in a long time," I answered back.

He answered back, "He could tell from my tightness!"

"Sorry about shooting my wad in you man" he offered. "It's kinda hard to stop and pull out when you fucking such a tight hole," he bragged! "Figured you didn't mind anyways the way you opened up to me."

I answered it was ok seeing how it was too late already to do anything about it. All I got in return was a "Yeah," from him!

I looked at my watch and knew it was starting to get late.

"I need to hit the road guy," I said as I slowly got to my feet, hoping for a quick exit!

He wanted me to hang around for just another 15 minutes or so. He bragged he usually recharges in that time and wanted us to go at again before I left.

"One more nut ought to drain my balls really good," he offered.

I had to think fast as I decided if I should stay or leave. He smiled at me and put his arms behind his head and stretched out long before me. He cupped his balls and said he knew I wanted some more of this!

Seeing's how your already broke in, why don't we add another quick load to the one already deposited in you officer? My nuts can cough up another one here in a few minutes for sure!"

I moved to the edge of the bed and sat as I pondered his words.

"Damage is already done dude, might as well let me rut your ass one more time while you're already here!"

My ass was already hurting from the pounding he gave me and I wasn't sure I could take another round with him. He then got up and went into the kitchen. I heard two beer bottle tops open as he headed back to where I sat. As he walked in, he drank from one and handed the other to me. I told him again I shouldn't cause I was on patrol soon. He shook the bottle before me and I gave in and took it and drank a good strong drink. The coolness of the drink felt great and it helped me relax more. He then sat on the bed beside me and put his arm around my shoulders. "You ok man, I didn't hurt you too much did I," he asked?

I could smell a faint male odor from his pits as he talked.

I'll admit, I'm a little sore", was my reply.

He then ran his hand down my back and played with the hair at the top of my ass crack. He moved close to my head and said,

"You got a beautiful ass on you man, so firm and tight, I loved fucking it. I knew you would take my load. It's hard for a guy like you to refuse being bred by a guy like me, right?"

We sat side by said talking and drinking our beers, slowly getting to know each other. He wanted to know if I was married or had kids? When I answered I wasn't or didn't, he spoke up.

"So, you're a full-time cock hound then? Must not be easy in your line of work. Turned out great for me thought I'll admit," he laughed as he took a big drink! "But at least this way if we wanta fuck again it should be easy for us to hookup. Neither one of us has any bitches to fuck things up," he laughed as he ran his hand up and down my back!

He then worked his finger to the top of my butt and down towards my asshole. I eased to my side a little to make his access easier. I could see his cock was starting to swell up as he started fingered me.

"Man, your sloppy wet! Can you tell I wasn't lying about being backed up? Come on, lay back on the mattress again," he whispered to me.

He used his weight to reinforce his words and helped me ease back. I didn't resist any so he knew I was willing. I watched his cock get harder and harder as he crawled atop me again.

"I know you gotta be kinda of sore so I'll make this quick. You're defiantly going to have trouble sitting in your patrol car today", he said as he lined me up with his shaft.

He then inserted himself again without any resistance as I moaned low in my throat.

"Yeah baby, feels good don't it! We could be doing this a lot from now on. All you gotta do is say the word and I'll keep you supplied with a nice hard dick up your sweet ass!"

He began a slow hip movement as he adjusted himself atop me. Air escaped my asshole as he began to pick up speed. We quickly fell into the act of sex, repeating what had just happened not too long ago. I raised my legs to better line us up as he used me. After only once being with him I'd already was learning how to satisfy him better. Soon the lust took over and again he was dumping a load deep inside me. I again held him as he emptied his balls fully into me.

Rolling off me and lying beside me, we both looked at the ceiling as we caught our breath.

"Man, I don't know what it is about cops and prison guard ass, but it sure is good fucking! I guess it's the forbidden fruit thing, huh?"

He looked over at me waiting for a response before adding.

"Guess it's the giving up control to an ex con that makes you guys so easy to conquer!"

With that said I was the one who eased myself up first to get dressed. I scurried around looking for my boxers as I got off the bed. He watched me from his side as I found them and then pulled them on. My ass crack felt very wet and abused. I gently dug my fingers with the fabric to dry myself some.

"God dam, those fuckers really show off your fine-looking ass man! Can't hardly believe I been up inside those beautiful looking cheeks of yours! You want to use that bathroom buddy," he then asked? Or would you rather make me feel even fucking prouder of myself and carry my loads I planted in you!"

I looked over at him as he smiled a huge grin at me. He was right, the damage was already done so there wasn't any use trying to shit him out now I thought. In a shy sounding voice, I answered,

"I'll skip the bathroom if it's important to you!"

He then jumped up out of bed and walked over to me standing there. Grabbing me in a tight bear hug, he squeezed me extra tight!

He then stepped away and pulled on some old gym shorts that showed off his equipment especially well! Even after being fucked twice by him, I hungered for his cock again!

After I was dressed, we left the room with me leading the way. In the front room, as I was about to leave, he told me how good I was. That was followed by him wanting to know if I could be a reliable piece of ass for him?

"You know man, nothing serious, just a regular fuck bud. It's perfect for me not having to pay for sex off some chick and good for you also!"

I told him I'd think about it as I opened the door. As I walked out into the fresh air, he followed behind me. He wasn't shy about being out in those tight shorts that was for sure! He then picked up his pace and put his arm around my neck and walked me to my truck door. It had to came across to others that we had just had sex together. With my hair still wet and naked upper body still damp with sweat. As I opened my truck door, he blanketly cupped my ass not worried if anyone saw. When I got in, I rolled down the window and he leaned in.

"Bet your pucker is feeling really juicy right about now bro", he laughed with pride on his face. "You did me right by excepting my juice man! This will get easier and easier the more we fuck! We crossed that bridge so dumping my loads in you is expected from now on, just so you know!"

Grabbing my forearm to reinforce his words, I nodded to reassure him it was understood. As I started the truck he asked if I was coming back over Tomorrow for another load? With hesitance I nodded I would.

"Fuck yeah," he yelled as I backed out and he cupped his crotch!

I glanced towards his neighbor who was still sitting on his porch. This time he looked at me with disgust!

Chapter 2

I pulled away from the trailer and watched him walk over to his neighbors in the rear-view mirror. My thoughts instantly went to him spilling his guts to this guy about what we had just done. I knew I couldn't change things at this point and drove on. The truck was hot from the noontime sun and I soon could smell him on myself. I reeked of sex, cigarettes and regret. The drive home was a time for me to go back over all that had just happened. My cock puffed up again as I thought of the fucking I had just received. It swelled quickly to fully hard and begged for attention as I drove. I needed to jack off badly!

When I got to my house the mailman was just pulling up with the mail. I knew I had to speak to him as I always did when I saw him. I got out of the truck and the pain in my bowels signaled it was going to be a long night in a car seat. I walked tender footed like I had just gotten off a horse. The mailman asked if I was ok as I approached? I spun a quick story about how I had hurt my back chasing a suspect. I didn't want to get too close to him fearing as a dude he might smell cum on me. We exchanged words and I then quickly excused myself. Once inside the comfort of my house, I made a bee line for the shower. I had about an hour before I was due on shift and wanted to use it wisely. I turned the water on real hot hoping to wash away the shame I felt.

I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed the beard burn he had left on my neck. It was a large area that was very red looking. Somehow deep within a sense of satisfaction came over me seeing it. I quickly got into the hot shower and sighed as the hot water poured over my body. I stood under the hot water motionless and let my troubles wash down the drain. I washed my asshole extra well hoping I didn't pick up any diseases in my moment of discretion. My asshole was somewhat sore and easily entered by my soapy fingers. As I relaxed my cock again started to rise as I reran the pounding I'd received. I had enjoyed being taken by him and feeling him squirt his load within me. Without hesitation, my hand moved to my cock and I began to jack myself off. My hand was a blur as I pumped the shit out of my shaft. In record time I shot a load that was so intense, ropes of sperm shot up to my neck!

When I got to work a few of the guys asked if I was ok because I was extra quiet. I told most I wasn't feeling the best tonight. I was happy to get into my patrol car and have time to think thru everything that had happened earlier. It was a busy night on patrol which helped keep my mind occupied. Throughout the night, I realized this could work for me if I just got over my fears and enjoyed myself for once. The dull ache in my asshole slowly left me and I realized I'd survived this and I actually had enjoyed myself. As the night wore on, I kept going over what he said about us developing a regular thing together. It would be convenient for myself and him I rationalized as I drove. Towards the end of my shift I had convinced myself I should go back for another round!

When I got home from work, I went and took a good dump. I was glad that everything seemed ok "down there". A good fucking always made me sleep good and tonight was no exception. I work up early and I felt horny and amazing! My pecker tented the front of my underwear and begged again to be stroked.

I sat around in my underwear reading the paper and drinking my coffee. Constantly, Mark was on my mind! My cock had never really fully deflated and now thinking of him again only made it worse. Poking its head out the slit in the front, a clear drop of fluid hung from my piss slit!

"Alright, alright, you win," I spoke to my cock like it was a human!

I went to my uniform pants I wore last night and fished out my wallet. I had his number tucked neatly to one side. Anxiously I dialed the number and waited to hear his voice. Before the first ring I quickly hung up. Again, I got the "quilts," and butterflies formed in my belly. Here I was a grown ass man standing in his kitchen afraid to follow thru on something I wanted!

To rationalize things, I decided I would get some chores and running around done before I made another attempt to call him. I got showered and dressed and did what I had to do. As the day wore on, I had talked myself out of going over there. My cop mind had set itself back in control and I didn't need to be hanging around with low life ex-cons. I chalked this experience up to lust and I wouldn't let it happen again! I went on to work later that afternoon and acted extra macho around my fellow officers. They were glad to see I was feeling better and acting more like my old self. But tonight, this shift on patrol was different. It was quiet as fuck all night long. All I could think about was getting fucked. When I had to take a leak at the local gas station I usually use, I found myself flirting with the attendant. He wasn't my type but I was just that horny. I had already come to the conclusion I'd be calling Mark again by the end of shift!

I was told before I left the department that night that the next couple weeks were going to be heavy overtime for me. A lot of the guys were talking their vacations this month. I was informed I would be working twelve-hour shifts. My hours were going to shift from 4 in the afternoons to a start time of 7 PM starting tomorrow!

So today before shift, I had a few extra hours before I had to report. I slept a little longer to adjust to being up all night. When I did wake up, of course my mind went to cock. With all the extra hours I would be working, my mind was only thinking about getting that dick up my ass again. Mark's to be precise!

So, without hesitation I headed right for the phone and called him. This time I didn't hang up! When he answered, as soon as he knew it was me his voice changed. He became very sexy sounding and was glad I had called. He wanted to know how I was feeling and without any sort of embarrassment asked about my asshole! I told him I was sorry I couldn't make it yesterday and wondered if he was still interested in us maybe hooking up today? He quickly spoke the words,

"Fuck yeah bro! Get that fucking ass of yours over here as soon as you can! My sacks just as heavy as before!"

I told him I needed to shower and shave before I came over. He was cool with that and said he couldn't wait till I got here. Once cleaned up I changed into some sweat pants and a tee shirt and got in my truck for the drive over. My asshole twitched as I thought of what was to come. I slowly pulled into his driveway and parked checking to see if his neighbor was anywhere around. I could see that today his door to his trailer was open. When I stepped on the first step, it creaked loudly and he quickly appeared at the opening.

"Come on in buddy" he said as he opened the door for me. He was dressed in some dirty cotton shorts and naked from the waist up. He patted my back as I walked in.

"Back for some more huh man", he asked?

I kind of laughed nervously as I scanned his place again. He seemed in real good spirits and made me feel less nervous.

"It's Ok man," he said as he rubbed my shoulders. "It's just sex, plain and simple, you like my big cock up your ass! No need to be shy about that officer! Aint no crime wanting to be fucked! Man, you don't know how bad I needed to dump that load I did in you the other day! I felt so fucking good after you left! And my nuts finally lost that dull aching, know what I mean? You enjoy it also?"

I told him that I did and that I have thought of him ever since. As I looked at him, he oozed sex and masculinity to me!

"You just wanta go fuck and avoid all this talking," he then asked?

"I'm fucking horny as hell right now," I confessed to him! "You mind if we just go do it," I asked?

"Hell, no man! I like a bitch who knows what they want! Let's do this copper!"

I then turned and moved past him and started down the familiar hall with him on my heels. "Lead the way fucker," he said behind me!

When I parted the blanket to enter the room, he stopped me and pulled my tee shirt up and off from behind me. He then grabbed me and hugged me really tightly. His big arm wrapped around my upper chest and held me tight. His other went to his mouth as I heard him spit. He then slipped his hand into the back of my sweat pants and went right for my asshole. First one finger went in me as he worked it in and out. I arched my hips some so, he could enter me easier. Soon two fingers were going up to his knuckle in me as I winched. He started kissing and sucking on my neck as he violated my most private spot. He then sucked really hard on my lower neck and I knew what he was up to. When he broke his suction, I knew he had put a hickey on my neck.

"Man, you taste good", was his reply. "Next time no aftershave. Let's get your sweats off bitch and make some love," he said as he removed his fingers! "Everything off this time including your socks!"

As I removed my pants he watched.

"You got a good body on you buddy, you work out," he asked?

I told him we had to stay in better shape on the force these days.

"You could use some tats on that chest like mine," he said next! I told him I liked them on him but wasn't sure if I would look good with one.

"After we get into a grove and do this regular like, I know a tattoo with my name over the top of your ass would look nice," he laughed! "You know, something subtle with the saying, "Mark's property," would be nice!"

He then punched my right shoulder hard enough to make me cringe inside from the pain. Punching the air like a boxer in the ring, he bounced around me showing off. Suddenly stopping, I watched him pull his shorts down and off. His limp peter flopped around looking impressive even soft. I tried to change the conversation and mood by saying I needed to piss before we started.

"Too much dam coffee this morning," I offered with a smile as I walked from the bedroom.

I was surprised when he followed behind me to the small bathroom. I went in and lifted the seat and began to shoot a strong stream in the bowel. Next thing I knew he was beside me saying "make room runt!"

I watched as he aimed his soft cock towards the hopper also. A large wide stream of piss flowed from him and mixed with mine. A stream so powerful it splashed droplets of piss up and out of the bowel onto my leg and foot. I hadn't pissed alongside another dude in the same bowel since I was a kid doing it with my dad. He brought back memories of me checking out my old mans equipment. I was drug back to reality when he asked,

"You ever fuck women?"

I didn't know if I should answer him with the truth or lie. I decided to go with a "FUCK YEAH!" He smiled and said I had a good pipe on me and it would be a shame to not use it on women.

"But you don't fuck guys do you," he asked next?

When I said I didn't, he looked at me and smiled.

"Cool, just let them fuck you right," he said as he looked at me?

"Only some dudes," I said as I looked back at him!

"Think about that tattoo man," he said as he then shook off the last of his piss. "The more we get to know each other the easier it might be for you to decide. It would mean a lot to me having you inked with my name!"

As I shook off my pecker, I looked at him and nodded. When he turned and walked out, I slowly followed behind.

"God dam does that make my cock rise up," he spoke as he parted the blanket and entered the bedroom again.

"A god dam cop's ass identified as my fuck hole," he bellowed! "We gotta make that happen man," he bragged as he turned my way.

Standing before me he was already almost fully hard! Walking over to the nightstand he pulled the drawer open and grabbed the lube bottle again. After greasing himself up, he crawled in bed. Reaching out his arm, he motioned me to join him.

"Grab a god dam pillow and stuff it under your lower belly dude! Today its doggy style," he announced in a sexy voice!

I did what he asked and stuffed a pillow under my belly as I crawled into bed on my stomach. The pitching of the bed signaled he was moving atop me as I settled in for this. I could feel his cock as he moved it between my cheeks towards to my asshole. Without any fanfare he pushed against my hole and started his assault.

He started his hip action slowly as we worked together. I grunted low in my throat as he inched deeper and deeper into my body. I kept my ass in the air, as he sucked and licked my neck and ears as he held me tight. I could smell the heavy cigarette smoke on his breath as we both used the same air.

"Fuck dude, that's some good pussy on you," he whispered in the ear he was nuzzling. "I aint never going to get tired squirting in you man!"

With his one sweaty leg he moved my legs into a wider stance so he could enter me deeper. He moved both his front arms to where they were under my pits and locked behind my neck as he really power fucked me. The heat our bodies were already giving off was oppressive. He rode me for about three minutes thrusting and knocking the headboard against the wall behind us. My asshole was on fire being pulled out and then forced back in by his cock. Quickly tensing, he squeezed me tighter and started to cum in me. He grunted and moaned with pleasure as he slowed his hips and drained his balls fully. The wetness of his cum made my ravaged hole feel much better. He then patted the side of my face as he told me how great it was between us. Once again, he started sucking on the side of my neck. As much as I liked the feel I whispered to please stop!

"Dude, I can't explain to others how I got marked like that," I pleaded to him!

His reply was "Sure you could bro! Tell them your girlfriend did it!"

I went on to explain to him that everybody knew I didn't have one. He laughed and said maybe I had better get one now! He sounded pissed behind me and wanted to know if I had a problem with it? Hearing his tone change, I figured I'd better be smart seeing how his cock was up inside me still.

"I don't mind it dude, just suck slower please," I begged!

He finally rolled off my back when his soft cock slipped from me. Stretched out beside me, he reached for a cigarette and lit one up. Hunched over the side of the bed, I admired how wide his upper body was and how beautiful even the crack of his ass that I could see was. He was tanned real dark on his upper body and white as hell below his waist. You could tell he ran around a lot with his shirt off. He was pure all-American white trash kind of guy!

He slowly got up and moved to my side of the bed and looked around. I then saw him reach for my sweat pants. He fished in the one pocket and out came my wallet. Before I could say anything, he had opened it and took out 20 dollars.

"Bro, I need cigarettes," he spoke as he looked at me. "Figure I'm good for at least twenty dollars throwing the dick to you, right?"

He saw the picture I had of my sister in the front. "Hey, who's this bitch," he asked excited?

I told him it was my sister. "Can I fuck her sometime," he asked? She looks hot! Would be great to be fucking you both," he said as he talked with the cigarette hanging out his lips! "Man, I could swell that bitch up good with my kid!"

I explained she lived far away and was married. He then replaced my wallet in my pants and walked from the room. I slowly got up and pulled on my sweat pants. As I pulled them on, I saw a stack of straight porn magazines on the bedside table. It reminded me that I was being fucked by a straight guy who was only using me to get off.

I walked thru the blanket door to the living room as he passed me headed to the bathroom. I heard him dribble some piss out and spit in the john before it flushed. I moseyed into the living room and sat on the couch as I waited for him. He walked back towards me still nude and sat at the other end of the sofa. He put his feet up on the coffee table and turned on the TV. We sat and he changed channels looking for something to watch as I tried to relax and feel like I belonged here.

We had sat there about half hour talking and shooting the shit. I told him I was going on long hours and that I wouldn't be around much. He didn't like that idea but I told him it was only temporary. I added I had extra time to spend with him today because I was going in later.

"This shit sucks dude! Just when I think I've found some steady pussy you up and start working overtime!"

It was about then that I heard a very loud motorcycle coming down the roadway. It sounded like the guy was running straight pipes. The sound then stopped in front of Mike's trailer. He revved the bike a few loud times before it was cut off.

"Hey, I think that's Dutch's bike," he up and shouted!

He stood up and said he needed to put some pants on really quick. I watched that beautiful ass walk away as I thought what I should do. Within seconds the biker guy opened the trailer door and walked in. He looked at me and asked who I was? Mark appeared from behind him and said,

"What the fuck you been up to man"?

They both shook hands and smacked each other's backs. Mark spoke again, and said, "This is the guy I was telling you about," as he pointed my way!

I found myself just sitting there looking stupid as Dutch checked out from head to toe. He gave me a half smile as he then looked back at Mark. Slowly walking towards me, he held out his big paw of a hand for a manly shake. I stood up and extended my own and was rewarded with a strong grip.

He looked the typical biker type. Slightly long hair with a thick goatee and unshaven face to match. He was younger looking then Mark, about 25 I would say. He was as solid built as Mark and even though he came across as sleazy, he was attractive. He was wearing a blue jean shirt with the sleeves cut off at the shoulders, real tight grease stained jeans and unlaced construction boots.

"Did I interrupt anything," Dutch asked as he looked at us both? "I was just riding by and decided to stop in. If you two got unfinished business, I'll see myself out."

I looked at the floor as Mark spoke up!

"Ah, it's no problem buddy, we just finished! "Lover boy there is fertile as fuck right about now," he snickered as he turned and slapped Dutch on the back! "He's a dam good fuck bro!"

I was shocked beyond belief to hear him say that and tried to make eye contact with him! But he then switched the conversation to bikes and Dutch and him moved into the kitchen. There was a bike run they both wanted to attend I overheard as I stood there not knowing what I should do. I then excused myself and walked by them both and headed for the bedroom. I heard Mark tell Dutch, "looks like I got bitch problems!"

Once back in the bedroom, I pulled on my tee shirt and sat down to pull my shoes on. When I had finished Mark walked in the room.

"Why you getting dressed man," he asked as I stood? "I wanted to throw the pipe to you again before you left!"

I was pissed and he knew it. I told him I was not happy that Dutch knew we had just fucked!

"AH FUCK MAN," came from him. "Don't be a shy little cop bitch dude, Dutch is cool! He knows I fuck guys. He knows how prison can change a dude. He also knows I'm no fag and I like chicks also. We have been friends for a long time. We ride together sometimes. Now just relax and settle down dude, he doesn't know you're a cop bud."

Hearing that calmed me some. I was afraid he had been telling everyone I was a law enforcement officer. He then walked over and bear hugged me.

"It's ok man, relax, guys fuck dudes sometimes, and other guys are cool with it! Case in point, Dutch!"

He rubbed my back to calm me more as he held me. "OK," I said in the cliff of his neck as he held me.

Mark then started kissing on my neck again. He was slowly moving me back towards the bed. When I was moved against the bed frame, it forced me to sit.

"Take your clothes off officer, cause we're going to fuck again before you leave," he whispered!

"Mark, Dutch is right out there in the kitchen, he will hear us," I pleaded!

"Dude if you're going to be working overtime for weeks, I want some more of your tail hole!"

He stepped back from me and said to for me to finish undressing while he goes and talks to Dutch. When he leaves the room, I pull my shirt over my head and wonder if I should really do this? He comes back less than a minute later and everything seems cool. Quickly asking why I haven't totally gotten undressed as he removes his shorts?

I stand and pull my sweat pants off along with my shoes.

"Dutch leaving," I asked?

No sooner then the words were said did I heard the TV sound get loader. It was obvious he hadn't left and I got nervous!

"I told him you and I needed some private time," Mark answered. "He knows what's up. I told him I'd be knocking off another piece of ass from you, he's cool!"

We both crawled in bed together as he indicated he wanted to fuck missionary style this time. There was no need for lube he offered as he got atop me.

"I'm sure your puss is still nice and slick from the load I already dropped," he bragged!

We did cuddle some before he penetrated me this time. He was sweet and reassuring as he kissed and sucked my neck. He bragged what a good lay I was and how lucky he was to have me around.

Once he entered me, we began a steady hump quickly. I'm not sure if he was trying to impress Dutch or just really being aggressive. The squeaky bed rocked and hit the wall tapping out the rhythm of his thrusting. I was moaning low and was really getting into it when he slowed his pace. He then whispered real low in my ear.

"Could you do something really special for me?"

"Sure, anything Mark," I quickly answered as I stared up at him. He slowly kept moving in and out of my hole as he spoke.

"Man, Dutch is really hard up bro. His old lady is pregnant and he can't have sex with her for like two months till she calves. He's my best friend and I told him maybe you could help him out. He'll fuck dude asshole if he's hard up enough and he likes the way you carry yourself. Says you got a sweet looking ass on you," he snickered and then lightly bit my earlobe!

As he persuaded me to give in, he would hit a certain spot in my ass that made me squirm and cry out low. I knew what he was up to, but didn't want to fuck up a good thing already, so I listened intently.

"I would be really grateful bud if you let him knock off a piece of your ass! It would just be this one time, of course! Because I don't want to share you often," he whispered! "Dutch is my true friend and he's hurting bad. Says his nuts are as blue as mine were a couple days ago before you gave me relief! What you think my friend, you willing to help out a dude in need," he asked?

Before I could answer he started to power stroke me again. He really put himself into it and hit my ass hard with thrusts. Again, he was at the edge of orgasm when he slowed and asked if I made my mind up yet. I was so close to shooting myself, I said, "OK, just this one time!"

He took off riding my ass hard again and within a minute we were both shooting our loads together! I guess it was the idea of another guy fucking me that sent me over the edge. I shot a large load all over his lower belly and up onto his body. He had all his weight on me as we both recovered from the intense sex, we just experience. Then, before I knew it, he was crawling off me.

He grabbed my underwear out of my sweat pants and wiped my load off his hairy belly. I watched as he then parted the blanket to leave. Halfway thru, he stopped and turned my way.

"Maybe you should take a quick dump, you know, clean yourself up some before Dutch comes back," he said! "I want him to enjoy fucking you as much as I do!"

I lay there rethinking of what I had just agreed to. I knew it was too late to renegotiate so I found the courage to follow thru on what I had promised. I got up slowly and hobbled to the bathroom. I stepped out into the hallway nude, glistening with sweat. My limp pecker flopped around as I tried to make it to the bathroom quickly. From the hallway I saw both of them talking and they turned in unison as I stepped out. I closed the door for privacy and sat on the dingy somewhat white john. A large stream of cum squirted from me as I took a dump. With my head down, I heard a light tap at the door. Dutch cracked it open and asked if I was still willing to follow through on the offer?

I said I would as soon as I was done here. He stood by the door and a stalking feeling came over me as he waited. Once I had washed my face and cleaned myself up some, I walked out. He stood there smiling at me with his arms folded and then followed behind me into the bedroom. Once inside, he started taking off his shirt as he thanked me for helping him out.

"Dude I really need this! I don't know if Mark told you my situation or not. But its been days since I emptied my nuts!"

He walked over to the bed digging his ass crack thru his jeans before he sat down and started to kick off his boots.

"It will not take me long to get my nut, I can tell you that right now buddy! I'm so fucking horny! I haven't been able to have sex with my girlfriend for weeks. Hopefully Mark told you that already. I aint a fag. I don't get off on a dude's asshole much. Only when I need someone to help me get off, understand? I aint against what you and Mark are doing, just not my thing! Don't know why a guy like you would bed down with an asshole like him anyways!"

He then stood and took off his pants. I thought of running out of the room and jumping in my truck, but changed my mind and decided to go thru with it. Dutch seemed like a good guy and something in me wanted to do this for him. He was almost fully hard as he stood and removed his underwear. Standing there with his pole sticking straight up, he asked, "You ready for this?"

We both crawled in bed together and I assumed the submissive position in the middle. Quickly I heard the sound of him coughing up a large wad of spit that he coated his cock head with. I watched him then jacked himself a few quick pumps.

"Mark says you take a dudes scum. You ok with taking my ball juice," he asked? Before I could answer, he chimed in, "Guess if your taking Marks, you'd take any dudes. Am I right man," he laughed as he moved into position!

His fingers went low and found it my asshole before he guided his cock towards it.

"Dam, he's got you dilated! Is Mark's cock big bro," he asked as I felt his cock head at my entrance?

"I don't have much experience with taking many guys," I confessed as he entered me. After a deep groan escaped my throat, I managed to say, "But he's pretty big I guess!"

He adjusted his mount as I raised my legs as high as I could to open up to him. He slid into me easy and dug up to his balls before we moved any.

"Dam that feels good," he moaned.

I could feel his hairy crotch hairs against my ass cheeks. He slowly started to hump me as I locked my arms around his back. Then a low whispered came from his mouth.

"God fucking dam! I can't believe I'm finally getting to throw the cock to a real cop!"

He then started to move faster. Dutch was really horny and I could tell he wouldn't last long. His breathing was intense already as the sweat started to run down his forehead. No sooner than he had started did dug deep and moaned.

"Oh, fuck man, oh fuck man," he groaned in my ear!

His load felt massive as his shaft twitched over and over within me. All too soon I felt wetness dribble from my stretched asshole and run down my taint. He raised his head and looked down at me with a huge smile on his face. He then stroked my wet face and told me how bad he needed that again. Still looking at me, he asked in a very low voice.

"Maybe we could hook up some time, just him and I! I aint too wild about going after Mark's done had you. I hate the idea of his cum coating my shaft. But I was horny today so I made an exception. This would be just until my girlfriend has her baby," he added. "My hand aint cutting it bro!"

I told him I understood and defiantly would think about it. He then slowly withdrew his limp cock from me. As he got up to dress, he found a pen on the bedside table. He wrote his number on a corner of the porn magazine and tore it off for me.

"Here man, this is my cell phone number. Call me sometime and let's keep this between us. Mark doesn't need to know. We can hook up at a bathroom or someplace like that. Somewhere I can just pull your pants down and dump my load up in you works for me, we cool?"

I nodded my approval as he stood by the bed. All the while my eyes were focused on his shinny limp cock before me! Laying down atop his ball sack, I could see a huge white drip of cum hanging from his piss slit. Without thinking, I reached for his cock and pulled on it as he stepped closer to accommodate me. Raising up on my elbow, I moved my head to his crotch and licked his piss slit. I was instantly rewarded with a strong taste of cum as I licked his head clean. He stopped talking and lightly rubbed my shaved head as I cleaned him. When I pulled from him, he smiled down at me.

"Oh yeah, we're going to be good for each other my friend!"

He then stepped from me and pulled on his underwear and pants as I watched. Before he walked out, he turned and asked,

"You really a cop dude?" I answered reluctantly that I was. "Yeah, no shit! Local, County, State," came next from him? "State," I answered back.

He smiled and said, "Wow, no fucking shit! Fuck dude, Thanks again! That's definitely a notch on my bedpost!"

After he left, I got dressed and stepped out of the bedroom. They were both sitting at the table as I walked down the hall. Mark spoke first.

"Dutch thinks you got a hot ass also buddy!"

Mark thanked me in front of Dutch for taking care of him. He then stood and put his arm around my neck and rubbed my chest as he spoke.

"Dutch, I will not see him for about a week because he's got a shit load of overtime to do! I guess he's got enough cum in him between us both to satiety him till then," he laughed!

Dutch smiled at me with a knowing smile and then winked at me. I told them both I had to leave and told Mark I would call him when I had a free day.

As I was ready to walk out, Dutch said he needed to get home himself.

"I need a nap after getting rid of that load," he laughed!

We all chuckled in unison as the moment lightened. He got up then and walked out with me. When I got to my truck Dutch came over and asked me again to call him soon.

"Dude, I really need someone like you for a while! If we could get on some kind of routine you wouldn't need to be coming over here for cock. I got all you need between these two legs of mine," he bragged! "You already know what I'm packing and you know how good my loads can taste!"

I agreed to call him at some point patting my upper pocket where I had stashed his number. He smiled and shook my hand and walked away. I watched his ass in those tight jeans of his and savored the fact I'd just been bred by him. I watched him then mount his bike and admired the way he looked on it.

Once I got in the truck, I was shocked to see a very large purple spot forming on my neck in the mirror. Mark had indeed marked me good!

Chapter 3

The next two weeks were long and very tiring. Every evening when I would get up and hit the shower, I saw the actions of my sex with Mark. The marks he left on my neck were slowly leaving me, but they lasted way too long! I always had to make sure my shirt collar was up high around my fellow officers and my neck tie tight. I had to admit that every time I saw them, I was reminded of the great sex we had. My balls drew up tighter when I thought of it. Working 12 hours shifts as a patrol officer are at times boring and also stressful.

But I needed the time away from Mark to get things sorted out in my head. I realized so far that things were working out for me and nothing "wrong" had come of my actions. I wanted to call Mark on the one day I had off, but decided against it. I figured in my "cop mind" I needed to get some space between us and see how things turned out. But I couldn't deny the need I had for sex now. Mark had definitely awoken that in me.

Thursday night was my day off on this crazy overtime schedule. I got up early and got things done that I didn't have time to earlier in the week. Bills always have to be paid even if you're a cop. I pulled on my favorite sweat pants and a tee shirt and felt relaxed. It was the first time I had worn a tee shirt in public since I had received the hickeys. You could still see a very dark blue and yellow spot on my neck just above my collar, but it was light. I ignored the idea of what others might think as I headed out. I figured I wouldn't be running into anybody I knew. Thanks god it was summer time and the sunlight lasts longer. I hate winter months on the late shift.

I paid some bills here and there and headed to the bank. The drive thru was backed up so I went inside to make a deposit. One of my favorite female tellers was open so I walked up and stood in her line. She had been trying to put the make on me for about a year. When I walked up, we shot the breeze for a few second. Then I saw her eyes lock on my neck. I instantly knew she saw what was left of the places that Mark had put on me. Her eyes looked down quickly and I stuttered somewhat not even realizing I was. In all my thoughts I had never guessed her seeing them when I put on a tee shirt. Here was a woman who was lusting after me, seeing the results of sex with a man on me! Boy, if only she knew!

I wrapped up our conversation that had dropped off quickly and made my way back outside. Once inside my truck, I checked my mirror again to see if they were that obvious. I ran my hand through my short hair as I saw the evidence plain as day.

I decided to hit the local convenience store before heading back home. I grabbed a coke and some chips and headed for the counter. I reached in my front pocket for some change when I pulled out a phone number on a scarp piece of paper. I stared at it as I reached for my wallet instead. It was Dutch's phone number that was written across a naked woman's leg. I then remember him writing it down and offering it to me. I had put it in the pocket of these pants I wore that day after I moved it from my shirt.

I paid for my items and slowly headed out. My cock hung heavy in my jockeys as I reminisced about Dutch. When I got in my truck, I scratched my balls and adjusted my thickening cock. I instantly had thoughts of calling him, just to see how he was doing. I wasn't sure if I should wonder what Mark would think if he ever found out. I did know I didn't want to connect with Mark again so soon, but with Dutch, that might be different. I picked up my phone and slowly tapped in his number. I pushed call as I thought of what I was going to say. It rang a few times before a woman answered it.

Quickly I asked for Dutch hoping to sound casual. She replied that he was outside in the shed working on his bike and would go get him. I heard her lay the phone down and walk away yelling for him. A few seconds later, I heard a squeaky screen door open and slam as he yelled, "who is it?"

In the background I could hear her yell back, "she didn't know!" Then heavy footsteps could be heard moving towards the phone and finally Dutch asking in the phone, "Yeah, who is this?"

I quickly told him who I was and asked if he remembered me. His voice changed to a nicer tone and said of course he remembered. He then told me to hold on a second. Trying to cover the receiver some, I could still hear him yell at his girlfriend.

"This is a private call bitch! Aint you got something to do elsewhere?"

A door slamming in the background was followed by Dutch speaking back into the phone. He talked really low and snickered that he was happy I had called him back. I asked how he was and wondered if he was still walking around with a full nut sack! I listened intently as he said he had not shot a load since he and I had last fucked. He said his girlfriend was in here eighth month and that she was totally turned off to sex completely. "Pulse I hate riding a camel hump," he laughed!

I mentioned I had tonight off and was kind of wondering if he wanted to connect? Almost instantly he offered he could slip away if I was serious. He wanted to know if we could meet somewhere. I told him I didn't know of a place right off hand where we could fuck at. He suggested a gas station on a street I heard of before. After giving me the location, he wanted to connect as soon as possible like in ten or fifteen minutes or so he offered.

"Dude, my nuts are already on notice and I need this now," he whispered in the phone! "Gotta be a blow job today because I'm tight on time away from here. The bitch keeps me on a tight string! I'm kinda dirty, greasy and sweaty from working all day and on bikes now. You still interested?"

I hung up and sat in my truck for a few minutes killing a little time. I drank my coke and listened to the radio as I thought of sex with Dutch. I found myself absent-mindedly rubbing my crotch as I waited. When I figured enough time had passed, I started my truck and pulled away. I drove over to where he suggested, parking near the back of the building. When I pulled in, I saw him standing next to his bike. His lump in his crotch looked impressive even from far away. When I pulled in a parking space, he casually walked over. We shook hands and he smiled a big smile as he leaned towards my window. I noticed his hands were dark from grease. He was dressed in a sleeveless tee shirt and ball cap. His construction boots and the bottom of his jeans were caked with dry mud. It looked like he was still wearing the cloths he wore to work today.

"Hey bro, good to see you again," he spoke.

He dangled the restroom key in my face as he grinned wide. I told him he looked extra horny today! He laughed and wanted to know if it really showed that bad. We both had a good chuckle when I answered it did!

We shot the shit for a bit before there was a lull in the conversation. Then the mood turned towards sex.

"I figure Mark doesn't know you're here," he then asked?

"Hell no," was my quick reply!

"Good," he answered as he looked around. "Figure you two haven't fucked much lately because he hasn't mentioned you. Well lets get this going bro, my nuts are cooking in this heat," was his final words as he tapped the side of my truck door and walked towards the building.

I followed him around back keeping a healthy distance. Hopefully no one would see us both go in. I watched his beautiful ass in his tight jeans as he unlocked the bathroom door and stepped inside.

As I opened the door, it I saw him standing in front of a urinal.

"Hey man, make sure the door is locked," he bellowed my way! "I gotta take a wicked piss before we get started!"

The place smelled of old piss and the trashcan was overflowing. I couldn't help but watch him standing at the urinal. Tall and handsome looking with his arms atop the partitions between the pissers. He then hit the flush handle and stepped back from it. His pants were fully open in a "V" with his soft cock hanging down.

I slowly stepped over to him wanting this just as badly as he did. Before I got on my knees, I asked if he was sure we were safe here doing this. He patted my face cheek and said, "If we hurry!"

I got down on my knees before him and looked at his beautiful cock. It jerked to life before me as I watched. Slowly as it swelled, his foreskin slipped over his cock head and was exposed! His shinny cock head was a beautiful pink color and smelled like a man. I was fascinated by how big a mushroom cock head he possessed.

He asked me to go easy on his cock head because it was extra sensitive as I licked the tip. I moved my hand under his shaft and reached in his jockeys for his balls. Dutch pulled his pants lower on his hips and his balls now hung free for me. I noticed his crotch hair was very fine, not course like Mark's. As I fondled his nut sack, he asked if I could feel the load in them?

I quickly answered I could as I noticed his right nut hung so much lower than his other one. My eyes caught the size of his jockeys as I admired this man's balls. Hanes, size 34 stared up at me!

The front waistband of his underwear had some mud at the top that I assumed was from pulling them down to piss at work. I slowly opened my mouth and very cautiously sucked his cock head in. I instantly was rewarded with the taste old piss as my tongue explored the crown and extra skin around the back of his cock head. I dug my tongue between the folded skin and felt the softness and thickness of his foreskin. I enjoyed exploring the area as my tongue wet the folds and learned more about the man attached to it. As I took in more and more of his shaft, he moaned with pleasure above me. Slowly I could begin to taste the slickness that leaked from his piss slit. My spit glands were working overtime to wet his full shaft as he started to move. He quickly grabbed both sides of my head and began to hump my face. He forced me fully down on his shaft as my gag reflex kicked in. He coached me on relaxing my throat and breathing through my noise as he pulled back and quickly went deep again. It took a quite a few times for me to open up my throat without chocking so badly. But before I knew it, I felt his nuts swinging against my chin! My nostrils flared as I breathed hard through them for air and also to savor the scent of his crotch.

"You're doing really good cop," he bellowed as he continued his assault on my mouth!

He only pulled his shaft out a few inches before slamming it back against my face. His pants dropped to his knees as he kept up a steady thrusting movement. With his belt buckle making a continuous clacking sound as he fucked. My head was deep in his crotch with both of his thighs next to my cheeks. His hands held my head firmly in place making sure I didn't resist his attack. He slowly started to breath and thrust faster and I knew he wouldn't last much longer. I held his beefy thighs to balance us better as he began to move towards climax. Within seconds he pushed my head as far down on his shaft as possible and began to squirt in the depths of my throat. His lower belly expanded and contracted as my eyes looked up. I couldn't taste his sperm at first because it went directly into my belly. My throat contracted around his shaft as I swallowed what he offered.

Dutch stroked the back of my head and jerked as he let his nuts drain. Slowly he came down from his climax and he eased his shaft back from my throat. My tongue instantly found his cock head and began to hunt for his piss slit. Finding it quickly, I dug deep and found the taste I was looking for! Tasting virile and potent, I savored his baby making slime!

"Easy man, easy," he coaxed me as I dug into his slit over and over! "He's really sensitive after I nut! I know you're a cock hound and want my sperm, but you gotta go easy!"

I backed off on his piss slit after I got all I thought I could. I now focused on licking his cock head clean as he softened in my mouth. His foreskin quickly retracted back over his cock head as I licked his rosebud now at his tip.

Satisfied I'd done all I could for him, I let him slip from my mouth. I then saw a large amount of spit on his ball sack just under where my mouth was. I gripped his loose hanging sack and gentle licked both nuts dry. The hair on his nuts was plastered against his sack when I was done bathing them!

As I sat back and was about to get up, I grabbed his shaft one last time. It had shrunk really small by this time. I examined the tip of his foreskin and slowly pulled his skin back from protecting his head. Instantly I saw his bright red piss slit come into view. As I squeezed his shaft slightly, the slit produced a small white drip of clotted sperm. Like a fine delicacy, I licked it up and dug my tongue in his slit again.

"God dam bro, you love that shit don't you," he asked as he pulled from me? "You gotta give me a break man, your killing my cock head here! There's more where this came from if you're willing to hook up with me again!"

Dutch quickly started pulling his pants and shorts back up as I sat there on my knees. I watched him place his family jewels to the right in his shorts and then pull his jeans up on his hips. He cupped his crotch and began to rezip his pants. It was really weird to watch another guy put everything back and adjust himself at this angle.

Dutch then tapped my shoulder and told me to get myself together as he turned and looked at himself in the mirror. I stood and brushed some grim from my sweats knees and re-tucked my shirt. My hard cock tented the front of my sweats embarrassingly as I stood there.

"You need to take a piss or go jerk yourself off," he asked as he looked at the front of my sweats?"

I answered no, as Dutch started to laugh! "What's the matter," I asked? "Dude, come over here and look in the mirror for yourself," he offered!

I could see my ears and the side of my face had black grease on them from Dutch's dirty hands. He turned on the hot water and got a paper towel and soap. Easily he cleaned them for me and wiped the sides of my head also that were dirty. He took his time and held me with his other arm in place as he worked. I thanked him when he said I was "Good now!"

"It's the least I can do for you," he said kindly as he patted my stomach. "My scums swimming around inside here bro! I've dumped in both ends now buddy," he snickered as he ran his hand behind my back and traced my butt crack. "Next time I want this again!"

We both left the men's room together and he returned the key as I waited. We walked to our vehicles together talking about how hot it had been lately like most dudes would do. When I got to my truck Dutch asked if he could buy us a beer inside and we could talk. I waited in my truck as he went back in and bought us both a cold one wrapped in a paper bag. He got in my vehicle and we sat and bullshitted for a little. The cold beer washed the taste of sex from my mouth much to my dismay! The conversation turned to Mark before long and he informed me that Mark had gotten a job. It was at a junkyard close by and he fit right in. I asked him if he knew if Mark was having sex with anybody else besides me right now? He said he didn't think so.

"Mark's a good guy," he offered as he tipped his beer back fully. "He's also lucky to have you to fuck. I hate the fact that we are fucking around together behind his back," he offered. But I think we can keep this between us and you can keep servicing me regular, don't you?"

We shot the shit a little longer before he said he needed to get back home. He told me how good a job I did on his cock and that he wanted to "make a baby" with me next time.

"Next time," I answered? "I promise! Next time we'll do this right," came from him!

The sun was beginning to drop as I pulled away with Dutch headed in the opposite direction.

Chapter 4

When I went on shift Monday night, I got a call from my dispatch officer. I was told that a concerned citizen had some information on a case I was working on and wanted me to contact them. Trooper's phone numbers are never given out to the public. When dispatch read the number to me, I knew instantly it was Mark's. I told my dispatch officer I would take care of it as my nerves kicked in. My heart started to beat fast and I couldn't believe Mark had called the station. I got my temper under control and used my cell to quickly call him. I pulled over to the side of the road set a good example to others as I used my phone. He answered amazingly on the first ring. As soon as I heard that voice, I lost some of my anger. He started telling me how much he was missing me before I could even get a word in edgewise. He then asked if I was pissed at him for calling the station house? Quickly adding I never gave him a number to call me at.

I told him to never do that again as now I had to make up a big story to cover it. The conversation quickly turned to him wanting to know when I was going to be coming back over? He said he was horny as fuck tonight and needed relief badly. I explained I was still on heavy overtime and didn't know when I could make it back over to his place. He then asked if I had a lunch break or something where I could stop over for a bit tonight.

"Just for a short time bro," he asked of me. "I just want to talk and see that sweet looking ass of yours again," he snickered into the phone! "Especially when you're wearing your uniform pants! Maybe I can talk you into pulling them down for me and tapping that tight hole of yours!"

I told him how crazy that sounded and said it was impossible. He asked again almost begging me to come over on my lunch break. I didn't lie and said I could maybe, but I had to think this thru.

"Don't you want to see this big cock of mine again officer," he cooed into the phone? "Feel that fucker side you into you again!"

I finally gave in to my growing lust and told him I couldn't take break till at least 1 am. He said he would wait up if I promised I'd stop by. Against my better judgment I said I would try.

"I'm going to sleep so good after I blow this wad in you man," he bragged!

I hung up and plotted my next move. Could I actually stop by his place in my patrol car and not be seen? It would be about 6 hours before I could take lunch, so I had time to work this all out in my head before I acted.

I was hoping I would be busy on a call around 1 am but it didn't work out that way. It was late at night and I had to admit a quick session with Mark sounded better and better. My asshole squeezed tighter every time I thought of doing a quickie with him. Never had I done anything like this before and it violated everything I stood for. Despite all that, I called in and asked if I could take my lunch break now. I was surprised I was granted permission without any hassle. I quickly called Mark again and told him I was on my way.

I drove the patrol car ever so slowly down his lane trying not to make much noise. I turned out my lights, as I got close moving like a thief in the night. I parked the car along the gravel road a few spaces down from his trailer. Turning off the car, I checked my looks in my mirror before I got out. Closing the car door as quietly as I could, I then popped my trunk and locked my gun away.

Mark was outside sitting on his doorstep smoking as I approached. A dim light next to the door barely lighted the area. He was bare foot and in his tee shirt and underwear. All the lights in his trailer were out except for the range hood light. He stood and threw hit lit cigarette aside as I approached. We shook hands as he sized me up and then opened the squeaky screen door.

"God dam you look fucking hot in uniform fucker," he bragged to me as we slipped inside! "This is going to be epic for me fucking a cop in uniform!"

Once inside, he hugged me tight and ran his hand down over my butt.

"This is like the first time we met," he said to me! "I wanted you just as bad that day!"

I felt good listening to him brag on me! Soon he ran his hands all over my upper body and said how badly he had missed me. He grabbed my name tag pinned to my shirt and began removing it.

"This is mine now," he spoke as he fumbled to remove it! "Proof I nailed a cop in uniform!"

I didn't bark or complain because I had another in the car. Once removed, he tossed it on the kitchen table beside us. Moving a hand down to my crotch, he checked out my balls and cock area.

"You're hanging pretty big down their tonight fellow," he said! "You must be thinking ahead about me throwing the cock to you!

I can honestly say I never had anyone feel me up like this before in uniform. The smell of cigarettes on his breath as he talked, reminds me of our past sex. His hands quickly moved up to the front of my trooper pants and he began to undo my belt.

Mark, I said, "I don't think I have time for this."

"Dude, there's no way you're getting out of here dressed in that tight uniform without my load up your ass! How much time you got for lunch," he asked as he continued to undo my belt?"

I quickly responded about 30 minutes.

"Come on man, we got time for a quickie," he pleaded as he pulled his tee shirt off over his head. "Drop your uniform pants and underwear while I grab us some lube," he barked as he headed for the bedroom.

I slowly open my utility belt and take it off as I watched his firm ass disappear behind the blanket. I undone the top of my pants as he returned in record time.

"Come on over to the couch, I'll throw the cock to you there!"

"I can't talk you out of this tonight, can I," I pleaded?

He shook his head no and said he would coat my insides fast and get me back on the road quick. I walked over as he stepped out of his underwear. His cock had already swelled and looked ready for action.

"Come on sweetheart, let's get those pants and panties down, I'm ready to ride me some ass!"

I did as he asked and slowly pulled them down together. Bunched down at my ankles, I stood waiting for instructions from him. Mark stood in front of me showing off his hard cock. He jerked it some to make it harder as I watched. He held his hand in the air and indicated he wanted me to turn around. As I did, he commented on how beautiful an ass I have again. I stumble over to the sofa taking baby steps to lie down on the cushions and he's on my heels.

He begins to rubs my ass cheeks as I get into position. "Hold on a second," he says to me. As I pause, one of his arms goes around to the front of my chest to hold me in place. The fingers of his other hand quickly divide my crack as he goes right for my pucker. Two fingers part my hole and slip inside me aa he tells me I'm still as tight as ever.

He pulls away and then and I feel his fingers return with the coolness of the lube on them. He coats my hole and as far in as his finger will go. Then he smacked my right cheek lightly and I know it's time to lie down. I lie face down with my head hanging over the arm of the couch. The rest of my body is on the couch cushions with my legs spread as wide as I can.

Quickly he climbs on my back and I feel his hard cock slip between my cheeks.

"Up Simba," he barks behind me! "Get that ass higher!"

He stabs my balls sack before he realizes he's too low. Gripping his cock, he places it low between my cheeks and finds my pucker. Quickly he pushes against it as I grit my teeth and slips in me. It really hurts to feel his big cock stretch me open again. I thought maybe after two fucks I'd be better prepared to take him, but that wasn't the case!

He took me slow at first before forcing his whole length into me. I gasped for air and threw my head back as his balls moved up against my butt cheeks. I felt the hair from his crotch against my cheeks as his head moved along side of mine. He held still and let me adjust to his size before we started. He asked if I was all right and I told him to give me a minute. He adjusted his mount on my back as I waited. As we waited, he reached his arms under my body and started to unbutton my police shirt. After he fully opened it, he moved his hands to my vest.

As he checked out my vest, he spoke low to me. "Brother, do you know how amazing this is to me? I never dreamed I'd fuck a cop hole especially one with full armor on!"

I felt his cock pulse in me as he moved it a little. As he started to drill my hole, he asked if I had ever been shot or fucked before with it on?

"Hell, no dude," I answered thru gritted teeth! "Aint no guy ever fucked me in uniform before! You're the first and only to ever get that honor! And no, thank god I've never been shot before!"

"Well, now at least you can say you got fucked with it on," he bragged! And you can brag also you got shot in your vest now dude! Because I'm definitely shooting my wad in you here in a few minutes!"

Then he purposely pulled his shaft almost fully out of me and then back in. I moaned out load as he did it.

"Yeah baby, you missed that didn't you," he said as he kissed the side of my forehead.

He lightly bit my right ear and then began to tongue it. He dug his tongue tip deep in my ear, loading it with his spit. He moved one of his hands from under my body and rubbed my already damp forehead.

"You get your haircut today," he asked as he fucked me slowly? "Because your hair is really sharp feeling."

I told him I did and that it was required to be kept short. He said he could smell the tonic the barber put on me. He rubbed it some more and said he liked the feel of it. The same hand then moved down to my ass cheek and he pulled my cheeks apart wider as he dug deeper into me.

"There's another inch for you," he bragged as I grunted!

We waited a few seconds before he asked if I was "Good to go?" I nodded yeah, and he began his assault on my hole. Slow strokes at first but within 5 or 6 strokes he was in full hump action. We moved together, as he breathed faster in my ear. His hot breath was right up against my ear and face as we fucked. I could feel my pen and notebook in my shirt pocket fall out as I was jerked back and forth. I worked up a fast sweat with my vest on and it made my tee shirt clung to me. I moaned and gasped with lust as he hit different spots deep in me. In the quiet of the room I could hear my asshole making a suction sound once in a while as he thrust back into me. We were moving and grunting together for about 5 minutes when he begged, "Squeeze your asshole tighter and help get me off!"

I knew then he was close to his climax. I clamped down on his cock and he groaned with pleasure! He held me tighter around my lower waist and snorted in my ear as I felt his first shot of cum work its way up his piss tube. Four or five more quick pluses were felt by me from his shaft. He slowed his movement as he squirted over and over into me. He then collapsed his full weight on my back as we fell into afterglow.

"Man, that's some tight pussy on you," he bragged in my ear. "You feel that big load your puss worked out of me bro," he asked?

I sighed a big "fuck yeah," because I did feel his load coating my guts inside! He rubbed my head again and said I had worked up a good sweat in a short time.

He was right, I was soaking from the waist up. He kissed my right cheek and said thank you as he eased himself.

The cooler air in the room felt good on my hot damp back. I rolled myself over on my back and rested for a minute. My hard cock was pointing up at my belly button.

"I can tell your pecker sure did enjoy himself," Mark bellowed as he looked down at me! "Dudes like you really get off on having a dick up your ass, that's for sure! I aint hating on you bro! Fuck, just the opposite! I'm glad dudes like you are around to take care of the needs of real men like myself," he bragged! "At least dudes like you can't get knocked up and that's a big plus to guys like me who don't wear rubbers!"

Then leaning down till his head was beside my ear, he spoke more nonsense.

"You especially bro. You really like getting down with low life's like me. You want a bad boy riding your pussy doesn't you. Ex con cock up your law enforcement ass makes your pecker extra hard doesn't it? I understand that! The prison guards I fucked were the saw way! That's why you choose me to be squirting my nuts in your pristine butt. Hell bro, I'll use you to get off, no problem! I know you want that!"

I cussed myself inside because I lay there submissive as hell listening to him. But with my ass slick with his load, there wasn't much I could argue about at this point.

"Guess your right about that," I answered as he leaned back up. I couldn't help but admire the soft cock that was just inside me.

"Dam right I am," he answered as I watched him grab his underwear and start pulling them on! "Long as you know that, we're good. You're the bitch here bro! When I want pussy, you oblige your man!"

As he bent over, I saw his big nut sack hanging low from behind. It swung back and forth impressively as I watched. I pondered the fact that I now had their contents swimming inside me. He then searches and finds his tee shirt and pulls it on also. After he adjusted his crotch, he grabbed his cigarettes.

"I'm going outside to take a smoke and cool down a little dude," he announced! "Take your time getting dressed if you want," he said as he cupped his junk and grinned! "But don't take too long or I'll have you bent over something else bitch! And hey bro, I didn't mean to be so harsh. It just needed to be said."

I heard the screen door slam shut as I struggled to get up. I wanted so badly to drop off to sleep but knew I couldn't. Guess that's why I allowed him to get away with all the shit he just spewed. I forced myself up and sat on the edge of the sofa. I yawned like three times before I stood and pulled my underwear up and tucked my cock in place. He was already half soft from lack of attention knowing I wasn't going to jerk myself off. My pants followed as I pulled my zipper back up. My shirt hung open with dark sweat circles under my arm pits. Buttoning up my shirt, the wetness in my ass crack was a mixture of sweat and his large load.

After tucking in my shirt tail, I dug my crack thru my pants. The urge to piss hit me as I finished adjusting my uniform. I figured a quick pit stop was needed before I left. When I turned on the bathroom light, I caught my reflection in the mirror. It shocked me to see myself in full uniform here in Marks bathroom. In my mind, I'd had gone all the way now, with no turning back!

I pissed a heavy stream in the bowl while taking in my surroundings. Was this what I wanted? Could I shack up with him here if our rendezvous turned more serious? I ran some water in the sink and splashed it over my face as I daydreamed. In the mirror as I turned around to check myself, I saw a sweat pattern on the back of my blue shirt. It appeared to be the outline of Mark's upper body! With a smile of my face, I headed down the hall and out the door.

I didn't see Mark anywhere at first. The moon wasn't out tonight so the area was extra dark. As I stepped off the small porch, I saw the reflective tape marking on the side of police car. Even a couple trailers down, State trooper reflected like a neon sign on the cars side.

I slowly walked to my patrol car and saw Mark leaning against the front of the car. He spoke loudly and his voice seemed to carry in the quiet of night.

"How's your ass feeling? Did I take you too ruff?"

I instantly told him to lower his voice. He laughed and said no one could hear us this late at night! He asked again but with a softer tone in his voice this time. I told him I was doing better with each time we get together.

"It gets much easier every time I stretch you open," he Bragged! "Before long I'll make you a pro at taking dudes cocks!"

He then quickly changed the subject and wanted to know about my patrol car. He asked stupid questions like how fast it would go and about some of the computer equipment I had on board. Where do I turn on the flashing lights? You know, shit like that.

We walked together to the cars door as he continued to ask questions. To be honest, they were the kind of questions I get from young kids when I stop everywhere. I told him what he wanted to know but also said I was over due to check back in and needed to get going. He then asked if he could someday take my car for a spin?

I told him instantly that was against the rules and he knew it.

"Aint getting hammered up the ass by an ex con against the rules also," he threw back at me? You're letting me fuck you and your telling me about rules," he quickly said with an anger tone in his voice?

I was at a loss for words hearing him say that. I looked at the ground and tried to find words to defend myself. He eased out of the conflict by putting his hand on my shoulder and rubbing it. He then just asked me to think about it sometime.

"What dude doesn't want to drive a cop car bro," he said! "Just a few blocks and I could go with him," he offered. "After that, well work on me throwing the dick to you in the back seat," he snickered as he punched my shoulder!

To get going I said I would think about it. He patted me on the back and ran his hand to the seat of my pants. He closed the car door after I got in and started the engine.

I then saw him doing something out of the corner of my eye before I drove away. He had pulled down the front of his underwear and was pissing on my back door. He smiled when he saw me looking and made a big piss arch just so I could see it. I rolled down my window and told him he couldn't do that in public with me around!

He slowly finished his piss, shook his hose off and stepped to my window with his cock still hanging out. He leaned on my car windowsill so I had a direct view of his cock.

"You arrest me for something that man and you'll never get my cock in you again! "I know you don't want that to happen! The way I see this officer, I got a `get out of jail free card' with me riding your ass regular like now!"

I looked down at his limp cock as he stepped closer to the window. He asked me to put my hand in his shorts. I moved my left arm down and out the window and kept it against the car door. He moved even closer to the door. He pulled his shorts open at the waistband and I reached in and cupped his balls.

"Those nuts are yours man as long as you want them," he offered. "I can keep you happy for a long time pumping you full of my juice. You want that, don't you?"

I spoke up as I rolled his two nuts around in their loose sack. "I'm not being forced to come here Mark. I want this with you or I wouldn't be coming back for more! I mean, I'm not too happy about you riding me without a rubber on. But I guess you're right about the damage already being done, so I let you."

"We can't go back now dude," he answered. "I'll never wear a rubber and I already been pumping you full of seed. I won't stop now! And admit it, you love carrying my load around in you! I mean if you really want, I'll try again to pull out before I nut you. But we already know how that goes," he laughed!

"Nah, that aint going to work," I agreed with him laughing also! "Its cool Mark. And your right, I do like you emptying your balls in me. Honestly, it's the natural way it should be anyways!"

He placed his hand over mine outside his briefs as we both cupped his cock and balls. I continued to play with his big nuts as he stood there with his legs spread and his hands on his hips. His balls appeared to be the size of walnuts. They were way larger than mine were but I expected that from a guy like him. I continued to judge their size and weight and the large loose sack that housed them.

"I feel like the prized bull at the county fair officer," he offered as he smiled at me! "Wanta try out that backseat tonight," he asked extra sexy? "Give me a few more minutes and I'll be ready to rock this car back and forth!"

At that moment my radio called for me. I had to removed my hand from his shorts to respond. I could saw his cock head laying to the right in his shorts as he pulled them back up. I answered the call as he moved next to the car and started rubbing the back of my neck. I was needed to respond to a backup call for a car accident.

I told him I needed to leave now after I replaced my mike. He reminded me that I had off Saturday and that he wanted us to hookup again. I told him I would like that also.

"We can spend all day fucking bro! I'll grab a few beers and some sandwiches for us. I'll keep you in your jockeys when I'm not pumping your ass full of nut! Hell, maybe Dutch will show up again!"

He asked for my phone number and I jotted down my cell number and gave it to him. As I put the car in gear, he backed away from the car and grabbed his crotch. I had to laugh at him as I drove away!

Chapter 5

When I made it to the end of Mark's lane, I hit the lights atop my car and floored it to the accident. My butt itched as I sat in the car seat, but in a good way! I could feel his load within me as I squirmed around in my seat.

When I pulled up on the accident, I could tell it wasn't too bad and that there wasn't any sever injuries. I parked and grabbed my hat as I got out to help in directing traffic. My brother office walked up on me and asked how I was hanging tonight. He explained the situation as we stood getting a feel for the way we would handle it. He asked why my shirt was so dam tonight, and I fabricated that my cars air wasn't working well.

He told me I needed to get that checked before I had a heat stroke or something! I laughed and agreed saying I had already spoke to someone about it. We divided up the paper work and got it all done together and we were out of there in about an hour. Before he left, he asked if I was dating anyone? Turns out his wife has a friend that would be perfect for me according to him! With my asshole still freshly coated with cum, I politely bowed out.

"Kinda seeing someone right now buddy," I offered. "If it doesn't go anywhere, maybe you could introduce me," I offered as a piece maker.

The rest of the workweek was long and tiring. I couldn't wait till Saturday got here and I could sleep late and relax. Saturday was a blessing when it did finally come! I was really looking forward to relaxing and not thinking about work. Once I got in bed, I fell instantly to sleep. Around twelve noon I was awakened when I heard my cell phone ring. I didn't want to answer it but knew I should check who was calling. My phone indicated it was Mark. I took a few seconds to rub the sleepiness out of my eyes before I answered. When I said Hello, he heard the sleepiness in my voice.

"Yo bitch, you still sleeping," he asked?

I told him I was and that I didn't get into bed until 8 am. He actually apologized but continued talking asking when I was planning on getting over to his place today?

"Kinda wanted to catch a few more hours shut eye," I answered as I yawned. Plan on stopping over after that," I offered next.

He seemed content with that answer and said he couldn't wait! I hung up the phone and turned over and fall instantly back to sleep. I slept for another three hours and woke up feeling much better. I grabbed some instant coffee from the kitchen and walked out on my deck in my underwear. My afternoon/morning piss hard on tented the front of my jockeys as I leaned against the deck rail. I scratched my ass as I looked at the mountains at the back of my property. The late afternoon sun was hot and I could feel it starting to bake my back and shoulders already. I walked over to the weight bench I had outside and laid back and pumped a few quick reps. Pumping iron when I got up always got my blood moving. Lying back on the bench resting between sets, I couldn't hide the tent in my jockeys my cock was making.

I squeezed my cock thru the material and felt the stiffness of my bone. My cock throbbed even worse when my mind drifted to Mark. I was beginning to have the yearning I had in high school for the construction workers I rode around looking for. That aching feeling a dude gets when he wants something so fucking bad. I had to learn to suppress them back then, now I didn't have to. This Mark dude held the key to what I knew was my fate. I sat up and held my head in my hands hoping I was following the right path. I knew I couldn't go back to who I was before this. The deck boards burned the bottom of my feet as I paced so I headed back inside.

I fixed myself some cereal, played with my phone and watched some quick TV. My stiff cock wouldn't leave me so I took a cold shower and shaved. I dressed in some old shorts and a raggedy tee and headed out the door. On the way over I passed a liquor store and decided to stop and get us a case of beer to enjoy. I was feeling really good and I wanted to celebrate the fact that my overtime was finished. I texted Mark as I left the store and told him I was on my way.

When I pulled down his lane, my balls drew up tight against my body as I thought of what was going to happen. I was really looking forward to some dick up my ass! I think I was finally beginning to accept the fact that I was a fucking bottom man in this gay world I was exploring. Not once did I even think about trying to throw the cock to Mark. That was evidence enough in the world I worked in!

I pulled in his parking space and got out. I had to adjust my cock in my shorts to point straight up to be able to walk without looking obscene. I grabbed the beer out of the truck bed and quickly walked to the door. Mark was already standing there as I walked up and opened the screen for me. He was extremely happy when he saw me with beer in hand. He cleared a place on his table for me to set it down.

"What's this all about," he asked? "I thought I was supplying the beer today," he asked?

I told him I just wanted to bring more and asked if this brand was the kind he liked. He said it would do as he opened the fridge and we both started to put it away. He was looking extra sexy to me today. He had shaved his head and his face since last, we meet. He saw me looking at him and asked,

"You approve man?"

I quickly told him I liked it a lot as I rubbed the top of his smooth head! "Dude, you look handsome as hell," I bragged to him!

"Ah man you're my bitch, you got to say that about your man," came from him with a big toothy smile!

I smiled shaking my head back and forth.

"Guess your right about that! But honestly, you look good Mark," I bragged!"

Once the beer was put away, we sat at the table and started to get to know each other better. We had the sex part worked out, now we just needed to understand where each of us was coming from. The trailer was smoking hot and a fan in the living room just swirled the hot air around. I asked how his new job was going and how he liked it. He told me what he did over there and talked about the guys he worked with. It sounded like he was content with working there. While we were talking, he asked,

"Babe, I left my cigarettes in the bedroom, can you go get them for me?"

Hearing the word Babe, made my heart skip a beat as I got up and went to get them. His bedroom was still a mess and the cloths piled around his bed were still were still there from the first day I came over here. The room air was heavy and stifling. A small table fan rattled as it oscillated. I grabbed the cigarettes and the ashtray and quickly headed back. When I returned he thanked me.

I stood behind him and began to rub his shoulders as he lit one. He cooed and told me how great that felt. I leaned close and smelled him as I massaged his neck and shoulders. He smelled of "Old Spice" deodorant and it made him even more masculine appealing to me. He quickly pulled his tee shirt up and off as he sat there. I ran my hands over his strong pecs and his arms and admired his body. His short chest hair was thick and course and ran down to the top of his crotch. I couldn't get enough of him today! When I licked the top of his shaved head he asked,

"You want some dick don't you bitch?"

"I'm really horny for you today," I whispered in his ear. "Nothing would be better then your cock in me right about now!"

He told me how good it made him feel when I said that.

"You have finally come around to accepting the fact that you're my bitch haven't you," he asked me?

I didn't have to answer because he already knew I had. He told me to go on back and get undressed and he would be there as soon as he finished his smoke. When I entered the bedroom, I started getting out of my cloths. When I pulled down my jockeys my cock was fully swollen and my balls were drawn up tight. I sat on the edge of the bed and patiently waited for him. He entered and was undoing the top of his pants as he walked. He stopped beside me on the bed and put his boot on the bed.

"Untie them for me," he commanded!

I loosened the strings of the construction boots and he held the boot before me so I could also pull it off. "Socks too," came from him. I did what he asked and he offered the other boot. Once his boots were off, he pulled his pants and underwear off. When he was fully nude, he lay back on the bed and folded his arms behind his head. His big soft cock lay atop his large nut sack before me.

"Get me hard bitch," he said as I moved to suck his cock.

I took him fully in my mouth and worked my tongue around his cock head. "Clean the head good," he said as I worked my tongue around the crown. He swelled fast and soon his cock head was deep in my throat.

"That's enough," he said. "Get the lube out."

I opened the small nightstand and fished around inside till I found it.

"Get my cock and yourself ready" I was commanded now!

I used a large amount to coat his shaft and the rest went between my cheeks to my hole. When that done, he turned on his side and climbed atop me. I pulled my legs back and opened myself up to him immediately. I felt his wet cock between my cheeks.

"Reach down there and guide me in."

I moved my right arm down between both our bodies and beneath my ball sack and gripped his cock. I moved it to my hole as he pushed into me. He moved slowly but fully into me. His sack was soon resting against my butt cheeks as water ran off my face already. I closed my eyes and tried to enjoyed the feeling.

"You are really coming around to excepting what you are," he breathed in my ear! "From now on, this is how we fuck. You get me and yourself ready and I climb on top you!"

He began with slow easy humps and soon we were on our way. I locked my arms around his back and held him tight as he moved in and out of me. My mouth slowly moved to his neck and I began to lightly kiss and suck him. I could taste the salt on his skin as I licked.

"Yeah baby, you're getting better and better," he whispered again!

My mouth found his large Adam's apple and began to suck it. I felt it move as he breathed and swallowed. It seemed to make him crazy as I did that and he fucked with strong thrusts that made the wind escape my lungs with each inward thrust. I had learned already to adjust the angle of my hips as he moved in me. To move just a little one, was enough to have him hit a spot within me that curled my toes! I wasn't a law officer here; I was a man with needs.

I was tired of being in control all the time, being the guy, everyone turned to for help. Today I wanted to forget all that. I gave myself fully to him. He was in charge!

I moved my one hand to the front of his cheat and I rubbed him as he made love to me. His chest hair was already damp with sweat. He rose up some so I could touch him easier. He looked down on me as I looked up at him. A drip of sweat hung off the tip of his noise. His eyebrows arched down as he concerted on his task. My hand moved between us to the place where we were joined. I could feel his shaft leave me and return. My fingers played in the thick crotch hair above his shaft and the thick line of hair from his belly button to his bush. His lower belly really was hard and tight. My hard cock was already leaking a puddle of pre cum in the hair I touched. Damp from the moisture of his body, my ball sack stuck to him. I could feel his body quiver and I knew he was close. He hugged me real tight and began to pump him load deep in me. I whispered in his ear how great a fuck he was and did not believe what I was hearing my own self saying. He instantly sucked my neck hard and bit it lightly. My hands now moved to his wet back and rubbed him as he relaxed.

"Man, if we were able, this would have been the fuck that knocked you up," he said ever so softly as he looked me in the eyes.

We held each other till his cock went soft and slipped from me. He then rolled off me onto his back. We both lay together quietly and enjoyed the moment.

Soon, "Can you get me a towel so I can dry myself off," came from him?

I eased myself up and went to the bathroom and got the towel that was hanging there. I felt some of his load run down my inner thigh as I walked back. I tossed it to him and he dried his chest, cock and balls. When he was done, he handed it to me next and I dried myself. He eased himself up and pulled his underwear back on. I followed his lead and did the same.

He left before me and I followed him out into the dining room area. We again sat at the table and both looked at each other. We smelled of sex and sweat as we sat there. He spoke first and told me how fucking great I was in bed today! I told him I was trying to relax and not over think things. He said he wanted to see more of that from me from now on.

He asked if I was off tomorrow and I told him I was. He smiled and announced I was spending the night with him! I was a bit caught off guard but I said I would. He leaned in closer and grabbed my arm in a tight grip.

"It's my privilege to keep you well fucked this weekend," he bragged! "That asshole of yours is going to be so stretched open by the time we're done making love bro!"

I looked him in dead in the eyes and answered, "I sure hope so!" He ruffled my hair stubble atop my head like my dad used to do and said we needed to go out and celebrate!

We got dressed without showering and took a piss together. When we headed out the door, he wanted to drive so I gave him the keys to my truck. He put his arm around me as we walked the short distance and told me,

"God dam you're a hot bitch, my fucking bitch! And don't you forget it!"

He smacked my ass as we separated to get in. Before he got in, he pulled off his tee shirt. "Take yours off too man," he yelled to me!

I pulled mine off also and we got in together. I wasn't used to going without a shirt on, but it felt liberating doing it with him. We hit the road and stopped at a lot of places that night. Along the way we happened to pass the local ballpark. There was a game going on so we hung out drinking beer and eating hotdogs. It was great to watch the guys play ball and him slapping me on the back once in a while when someone hit a homerun. With my ass full of his cum mixed with the camaraderie we were experiencing, man it couldn't get any better for me!

I felt amazing being around him and we got along great. We drove to the local farmers market and walked around like two farm boys. I usually didn't like the place because it was full of low life's but with him, I fit right in.

We rode around in the cool night air and then got on the interstate.

"Where we headed," I asked him as I rubbed his thigh?

He answered, "just up the road!"

Before long we pulled off at an exit and drove till, he stopped at a redneck bar. The place sit off the road and you could hear the country music playing as you pulled into the parking lot. There was a row of bikes parked together and most of the vehicles there were pickup trucks. I pulled on my ball cap as he parked the truck. I was praying I would not run into any of the guys I work with or have arrested! He suggested we both put our tee shirts back on before entering.

We walked in together and he got us both a beer as the loud music roared. Cigarette smoke was thick in the air and hung like clouds over tables. He maneuvered me towards the pool tables and there was one that was not being used. The neon lights on the wall made the pool tables look pink and green. He took us both down pool sticks and we began to play. He was much better than I ever was and he let me know it. He kept saying, "Fucking bitches can't play pool anyway!" We both would laugh and he would look at me with hunger in his eyes and adjust his crotch at the same time.

"Dam, your so fucking cute in this light," he complemented me! "You fucking make my cock itchy for some pussy man!"

My asshole clinched tighter and I know I blushed at his words. Thank god the music was so loud no one else could hear him! We had a few more beers as we played more games and enjoyed the music. I started to notice a guy watching Mark and I as I waited for my turn. He would take a drink of beer and dead stare at me. He was leaning against the bar facing us with his thumb hooked in his right pocket. He was a tall skinny dude in dirty blue jeans and a leather vest. His biker boots were big and black as was his face from lack of shaving for a couple days. I couldn't help but notice a sizable lump in his jeans either! He had a ruff look about him that made him desirable.

He caught me looking back at him and I nodded to acknowledge him. Within seconds he walked over to the both of us and leaned into Mark, as he was about to shoot.

"How's it going Mark," came from him?

Mark looked up and quickly recognized whom it was. They both gave a "high five" hand slap and began to talk. I stood aside and let them have their moment together. Soon the other guy was talking like he was pissed about something. I couldn't hear what there were talking about for the loud music. Mark kept nodding his head and concentrating on what the guy was saying. Then he walked away from him and came over to me. He said they both had something to talk about in private and were going to take a piss. He told me to hang tight and that he would be back soon.

I watched them both walk away wondering what was up? I hung out for about 10 minutes tapping my foot to the music before I saw them both reappear. The other guy stopped at the bar as Mark walked over to me. I knew something wasn't right the way Mark looked at me. He then leaned into me and spoke in my ear.

"Listen bro, I need another favor from you," he said as he leaned back and looked at me seriously.

"Sure Mark, anything. What is it?

He began by tell me how he owed the dude at the bar some money that he had borrowed a while back and he wants payment tonight. I nodded as I listened intently.

"He's really pissed off at me and wants to settle up tonight!"

I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my wallet and asked, "how much you owe him?"

"It's gone way past him wanting money," he answered as he fidgeted before me.

"So, what's he want for payment," I then asked?

He looked me in the eye and said, "He wants you! He thinks your sexy as hell and wants a blow job from you for payment!"

I was stunned beyond belief as he went on to tell me how it was going to play out. I stopped him mid-sentence said, "Fuck no asshole!"

He started right away telling me he needed me to take care of this for him. I again said, "No, please no, Mark!" Then he started telling me that if I didn't do this for him that we couldn't fuck around anymore.

"Don't you care about me asshole," he barked loudly! "This fucker is part of a large motorcycle gang and he's threatened my life if you don't follow thru on this! How could I keep fucking a bitch like you if you aren't willing to cover for me when I need you too!"

I told him that wasn't true and that I did care for him. "Then prove it," came from his mouth! "Do this for me babe," he said as he put his arm around my neck and led me out the front door.

I thought we were going to leave and all this was just talk. But we didn't head for the truck. I heard the bar's door slam again behind us as we walked. The crunch of he gravel parking lot indicated someone was walking behind us.

Mark walked me past the edge of the building into the blackness of the night. I pleaded to Mark as we walked, I wasn't sure this was safe. He reassured me I was always safe with him. He wouldn't let anything happen to his boy!

We made our way into some tall weeds of a field that was behind the bar. Mark stopped me and we both turned around to see the guy from the bar standing in front of us.

"He ok with this, right," the guy asked?

Mark answered quickly for me, "He's ready and willing! He's a good cock sucker I can attest to that! Fuckers been chowing down on my pecker all day," Mark bragged!

The guy before us began to undo his belt as Mark removed his arm from my neck. Mark took my hat off and turned the brim backwards for me. He took a few steps away from me as the guy walked closed. He had his cock out and was rubbing the tip as he stopped in front of me. He looked at me in the darkness and motioned for me to drop to my knees. I eased myself down in the weeds almost crying at this point. He took a half step and I was at eye level of his cock. I couldn't see it very well in the moon lit darkness but I could smell his musk in the air. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as I felt the guy's fingers searching my face for my mouth. When he found it he guided his cock towards it. I sucked him in and began to wetting his shaft with my spit. I could hear the roar of the interstate behind us as I explored his shaft. His cock head was large and his shaft narrow. The guy quickly started to hump my face as he held my head in place. I adjusted my head to give the dude better access to my mouth wanting this to be over as soon as possible!

His balls tapped right up against my chin as I sucked him. I breathed through my noise as Dutch had taught me. His breathing increased and he stood on his tiptoes as he held my head tight against his groin. Within seconds, three big shots hit the back of my throat as he fired off in me. I swallowed fast and took it all in. As he eased back some from my head, I heard him brag to Mark,

"Your right dude, he aint half bad sucking a man's pecker! Hot looking little cocksucker for sure also!"

As he went soft, I licked his cock head clean. When he removed his cock he walked a few steps from me and I heard him taking a piss as I wiped my mouth. Mark broke the awkward silence when he asked,

"We cool now guy? This settle our little disagreement?"

I listened as the heavy piss hit the hard ground for the dude's answer.

"Yeah, were cool thanks to your man there on his knees. Wouldn't mind spending some time in bed with him if your whoring him out any? "I'll pay good money to tap that fucker's ass," came from him as I heard his zipper being pulled up. "You guys want a beer, I'll buy," came next from him?

Mark had lit one up and was smoking when I stood up. Mark spoke up quick, walking over and putting his arm back around my neck.

"Thanks, but another time! I'm taking my boy home and nailing his ass good after this! If he wants, we'll take you up on that offer to hire him out sometime," he laughed!

"You know where to find me," he answered as he turned and headed back to the bar. I pulled from Mark's head hold and looked at him with anger! I swatted a mosquito on my arm as I cleaned the dirt from my knees. I wiped some of the guys load from the corner of my mouth as Mark spoke.

""I'm proud of you! You did good babe," he said to me as he patted my ass. See it wasn't that bad. I'm settled up with that debt now, Thanks to you. And if you want to make some extra money, we found out that sweet ass of yours is worth something! Let's get home bro!"

We again walked with his arm around my neck back to my truck. When we got in the truck I told him I would never do that again. He said this was a one-time deal. He started the truck and we headed back to his trailer. It was really getting late. We both hit the sofa and watched TV, drinking some more beer before bed. He could tell I was still pissed at him. I couldn't understand how he could use me the way he does and I'm still sitting here? I knew I was in deep with him and just couldn't walk away yet. I focused on how much I enjoyed being with him and tried to forget what had happened earlier.

I started to get over my madness as the night wore on and as we got drunk. Finally, he looked at me with puppy dog eyes and asked, "Don't be mad at me all night bro."

I broke down and told him I was over it as he put his hand on my cheek and told me again how sorry he was. I gave in to my own lust and started to curl up to him. I rubbed his chest hair and lay my head in the cliff of his neck. I slowly undid the top of his jeans and ran my hand inside his underwear searching for his cock and balls.

"There, that's more like it," he said as he clicked off the TV with the remote. "Let's go do some make up sex bro!"

He hugged me tight and kissed the sides of my temple before we got up together. Heading for the bedroom, I stopped off at the bathroom as he continued on. I could barely piss as my excitement for what we were about to do stiffened my cock already!

He fucked me long and hard before we both drifted off to sleep! I slept like a baby, even snoring according to him. I jumped awake when the alarm went off. He had to get up at 6 am for work, and the effects of drinking most of the night reflected on both of us.

We both woke up with a hardon, pointing at laughing at each other's crotches and laughing! It was good for me to see another dude was just as horny in the morning as I usually was. I watched his baggy underwear try to hold his big cock back as he walked. Swinging from side to side, I stretched to the ceiling knowing I was taking that pole up my ass!

He made us both some coffee and we sat at the table complaining about how much we partied last night. Then out of the blue, he asked.

"You know a good way to make a hardon go down," he asked kind of serious?

I smiled a wicked smile as I grabbed his hand and pulled him up with me. He banged off a quick piece of ass and he got in the shower as I lay there enjoying myself. I almost fell back to sleep but knew I had to get up and shower. His smell was all over me and the sheets I noticed as I sat up in bed.

When he came back in the room drying himself, he asked if I could drop him off at work? I agreed and jumped out of bed. I took a much-needed dump as he finished getting dressed. He looked so hot in his coveralls that were unzipped to his waist. The long zippers framed his hairy chest perfectly. I showered quickly and slipped the cloths I wore yesterday back on. We both went out in the cool morning air and got in my truck. He bragged how good he felt this morning as he yawned and stretched loudly!

"Feels good to start the day with an empty nut sack fucker," came from him as he punched my shoulder!

I dropped him off at the junkyard and watched that sexy ass move from side to side in those loose coveralls as he walked in the building!

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