The Cop and the Ex Con

"The Cop and the Ex Con"

Part 2

Chapter 6

When I got home, I hit the sack and slept till around noon. I woke up refreshed and feeling good about things. I showered again and got motivated and headed out. It was a beautiful day, bright and sunny and I felt on top the world. I thought of Mark and realized I was starting to consider us in a relationship. I picked some groceries and ran some other errands. I went back out later to fill the truck up with gas when I thought I saw Dutch! I was stopped at a red light when I saw a him on his motorcycle a couple car links ahead. The more I looked the more I realized it was him. Even from the backside, I could identify him by his strong legs and solid back. The way the bike seat split his beefy ass, made it look so fucking nice in those tight jeans. I again remembered how fucking hot he looked on a bike!

The light changed and it took me a couple lane changes and speeding up to catch up to him. When I got beside him, I honked my horn and waved. He didn't look at first, but when I did it again, he looked my way. A quick hand in the air and a shit eating grin came from him. When we got to the next light he slowed and stopped a long distance from the vehicle in front of him to talk with me. I had the windows down already so it made it easier for us to chat. He yelled and asked how I was and then revved the cycle's engine. I told him I was finished with my overtime hours and was feeling pretty good. He nodded and gave me the thumps up sign.

He then asked if I had seen Mark lately? I told him I had spent the night with him last night and noticed his expression change. He then smiled a real devilish grin as he gripped his crotch. He sat up off his cycle seat and grabbed his right ass cheek and crunched his face like it was sore.

"Have a good time," he asked as he grabbed for a cigarette?

I know I blushed when I answered I did! He wanted to know next why I hadn't called him lately?

"I've been thinking about it," I answered as he quickly threw back, "I been thinking about you calling me!"

He revved the cycle again and asked if we could talk somewhere more private? I said sure where ever he wanted. He then told me to follow him as the light turned green!

We made our way down the road with me behind him. Again, his butt looked so fucking fine as I rode behind him!

He pulled off into the local mall parking lot and we parked near the rear of the lot. He killed his engine and got off his bike and came over to my truck. His junk looked huge as he walked with his jeans scrunched up into his crotch. Taking off his sunglasses as he got close, he spoke.

"Hey Copper, fancy meeting you here!"

I opened my truck door and got out and we shook hands.

"Man, you're a horn dog," he yelled at me! "I saw you eyeing my crotch as I walked up," he said cocky!

I leaned against my truck and we shot the shit for a bit. We talked about the weather, his job and his girlfriend. He soon spoke up and asked how my relationship with Mark was going. I shyly told him I was seeing him more often and that things were good so far. I mentioned that our sex was more about Mark getting off, but that I was ok with that.

"Mark always gets what he wants," he said as he folded his arms! "You haven't mentioned us hooking up to him, have you?"

"No way Dutch, that stuff is just between you and me, promise," I answered!

He seemed pleased to hear me say that. He then wanted to know if I had some extra time today for him and I to hook up again?

I kind of hesitated in answering him. He reassured me that he knew I was into Mark more but he and I were here and together right now.

"Aint no harm is us fucking around bro! As long as you keep quiet Mark will never know," he offered. "I like the idea of dicking his fuck hole without him knowing!"

I told him I wasn't sure if I should, that I felt like I was betraying Mark. He then moved close and leaned into me. He softly pleaded his case for needing sex off me. I stood and listened as my cock came to life hearing him proposition me. His masculine smell and his hunky presence didn't help my case much.

He reminded me that Mark had allowed him to fuck me before.

"He trusted me before to tag your ass. This aint any different in my book. A little nookie on the side for us both will be great, don't you think?"

I had to agree with that part as he carried on. "Come on bro! I want me some of that sweet stink hole you got! Don't let Mark hog it all up!"

I looked at the ground and played with my fingers nervously as I told him I really wanted to help him out! But still I wasn't sure if I should. He pretended he understood and backed off. I felt bad when I saw how down he acted to me and started to reconsider his offer. He scratched his nuts and kicked the ground as we stood there in silence.

Suddenly he pulled his tee shirt off over his head, wiped his chest with it and tucked it in his back pocket. His great looking upper body was beautiful in the bright sun. He started to flex his arms and told me to feel how strong his bicep was. I stepped closer to him and felt his strong arm. I wasn't concerned if anybody saw me!

"Working construction all day makes a man hard," he bragged! "Hard in more ways than just his guns if you catch my drift!"

"Dutch, come on man, that's not far," I spoke softly as I looked him in the eyes! "You're not playing far showing off like that to me!"

"You sure you don't you want my cock parting your ass today," he asked? "Can't believe your kind would turn down sex with a guy like me!"

"Mark can never finds about us," I shook my finger at him! "I really want to get with you Dutch! I know it's wrong to fuck around behind his back, but I can't help myself with you!"

He leaned in close to my ear and swore he never would never find out!

"I can't get you pregnant," he said seriously! "So, we aint gotta worry about that! He never eats your ass before sex, does he? So, he'll never taste my loads up your shitter! So, were good to go in my book brother!"

I smiled shyly and gave my blessing. His demeanor instantly changed and he became even more cock sure of himself as we plotted our next move. He put his one arm against the cab of my truck and cupped his crotch and told me he couldn't wait to get me home.

"You know my nut sack by now bro! That sucker is drooping so low with a load that's got your name on it," he bragged! "My girl is at her mother's place all day! We can go to my house to fuck! You want ride over on the back of my bike," he asked?

Of course, I agreed! I'd never rode on the back of a bike and was really looking forward to doing so! He pulled out of the parking lot fast and gunned the bike hard. I held on to his naked waist enjoying having my face against his sweaty back. I could smell the strong scent of a working man as I held on to him. His warm back felt good against my upper chest as we drove. When I was sure no was around us, I would fondle his crotch and feel for his cock. My fingers traced the thick line of hair above his waistline that leads to his belly button.

We rode for about 10 minutes till we hit a more rural area. He turned off the main road and headed down a dirt road to a small house at the end of the lane. His place was small with a large garage next to it. There was an old truck parked in front of the open garage door. He parked the bike in the front yard and we both got off. I could hear his dog in the background barking at us. He headed for the front door, which surprised me at first. After he unlocked the door, he motioned for me to follow him in.

Once inside my eyes had to adjust to the darkness. I asked Dutch right off if we really should be having sex in his house? He assured me it was safe and that he preferred to fuck in his own bed.

"You want something to drink, take a piss," he asked?

When I answered no, he disappeared down the hall. I looked around the well-kept house and saw pictures of him and his girlfriend. One showed them hugging with Dutch's hand on the girl's swollen belly. He came back into the room with some water and saw me looking at them.

"She's quit a looker isn't she," he asked?

I told him she was beautiful and she was!

"Man, you two are going to have some beautiful kids together," I laughed!

He told me the bedroom was back this way as he moved away from me. I followed him down the hall past a small room they had turned into a nursery. I stopped and looked inside. It was painted bright blue and looked charming. Dutch came up behind me and said I could go on in if want. I walked in and checked out all the baby furniture. He leaned against the doorway and looked like a proud dad as I walked around.

"My boy's room," he smiled!

"You're having a boy," I asked up toned?

He nodded he was as I said without thinking "It figures, you're the type of male that would only shoot boy swimmers!"

He walked up behind me and started to rub my shoulders. His hands were big and it felt so good. He bear hugged me from behind and then kissed the side of my neck. I felt weak in the knees as I enjoyed the attention he was giving me. He slowly grinded against my ass as we stood there. I could feel his cock getting hard threw the material.

"Sorry I can't give you a boy baby bro," he whispered. "I know you would make a great dad but your kind don't fuck females. But I got a hell of a load for you anyways! Do what you do best bro and I'll try my damnedest to plant me seed deep as I can!"

He turned me around and walked me towards their bedroom. Once inside he closed the bedroom door and locked it. He sat on the edge of the bed and started to remove his construction boots. I walked over and got on my knees before him to take them off for him. He was taken back at first but allowed me to continue. I untied the large knots the strings had and pulled off each boot for him. Mud crumbled on the floor under them as I placed them next to the bed. I looked at him with lust as I took off his damp socks next. They were dingy and one had a large hole at the big toe.

"Never had anyone do that for me before bud," he said. "Kind of nice! It's too fucking bad you're a dude or I'd marry your ass right away!"

I stuffed his socks in the tops of his warm feeling boots and my hands then went to rubbing his moist feet. My eyes focused on the lump in his pants as I rubbed him. He enjoyed the attention for a bit and then told me he was too horny for anymore and moved to stand. He stood up and his hand went to the front of his pants, undoing the top. I watched mesmerized as he pulled his pants off one leg at a time. He threw them so they landed on top the boots. His likewise dingy white looking briefs were tented as he stood before me. I already knew what was behind that fabric and couldn't wait to see it again.

He moved close to my face and I could smell the musk of a man. He pushed his swelling cock against my lips as I sat on my knees in front of him. He grabbed my head and humped the underwear covered cock against me. I could see a small wet spot forming in the fabric at the tip of his cock.

"Time for you to get undressed," he said to me as he pulled away.

He turned and I watched him pull the bed spread off the bed. It felt dishonest to me to be in their bedroom and know we were going to do it here.

"You sure its ok to fuck in your wife's bed Dutch," I asked?

"I'm sure," he said. "She'd never suspect I would fuck a dude. Honestly in my mind, I'm not cheating on her with you. Using a dude's ass to get off is different than fucking another chick! That's why I've been thinking you and I should set something up regular. I could use a couple days a week getting off if your pucker can handle Mark and I both? What's your thoughts on that he asked?"

He looked so perfect as he then walked over to the blinds and closed them. His hand was in the front of his jockeys slowly jerking on his cock as he walked.

"I guess that would work for me," I answered. "We'd need to have a place to hook up regular," I offered.

"I think I got that covered already," he answered as he walked back to the bed.

I sat on the edge of his bed and began to untie my boots. The bed really dipped when his big body got in beside me. He laid and watched me pull off my pants and them my underwear.

"Fuck man, you got a beautiful ass," came from him as I bent down to remove my underwear from my legs!

I know I blushed and wanted to say Thanks but didn't. As I crawled in bed beside him, he pulled me close to him and started to nuzzle my neck. My cock went full throbbing hard in a second. I moved my hand inside his underwear and gripped his hard shaft. His cock felt hot to my touch and he moaned in my ear as I began to pump his cock. His foreskin moved back and forth over his cock head as he let me do it. Dick slim formed at the tip and dripped down on my hand. He moaned ever so low in his throat as I worked his cock.

He reached down and lifted his hips to remove his briefs. I continued to slowly work his shaft as his hand went between my legs. His fingers explored behind my ball sack and ventured towards my pucker. I couldn't help but moan as his fingers entered me.

"Let's do this, bro" came from him as he moved to get on top of me.

He began to hump my hand as I still held his shaft tight. Before I could even react, he placed his mouth against mine and parted my lips with his tongue. I opened up and allowed him to explore my mouth. I had never kissed a guy before and I was shocked at how much I enjoyed it. I began to suck his tongue and enjoy the feel of it. Instantly I tasted his spit and enjoyed the fact that we were sharing body fluids other than sperm.

It was kind of weird at first to feel razor stubble around his lips but I soon learned to enjoy it. In fact, it has become over time one of the best things I enjoy about sex! My cock was leaking snot like crazy at this point!

He raised up from me and looked me right in the eyes.

"You OK" he asked? "That's not your first time kissing a dude, is it," he then asked?

I didn't answer but he figured it out. He gripped my hard cock and squeezed my shaft tight and moved his hand up and down on mine now. I arched my back up to him because it felt so intense. He then reached for and opened the nightstand.

"Mark still fucking you without protection," he asked as he greased his shaft?

With a nod yes of my head, he shook his sideways no.

"I'd prefer it would only be me getting at you raw," he answered as he dried his hand on the blanket. "Any chance you can talk Mark into bagging it from now on," he said as he turned and crawled atop me again?

"Not likely," I answered as he got into position.

"Guess your right! I'll just have to live with that," he sighed as he pushed against my asshole! "It'd be nice if I had honor for myself!"

He slowly rubbed his cock head around my pucker before he worked it in. I felt the whole shaft slide into me as he let his weight down on me.

"Your still tight! Mark hasn't damaged that part of you yet" he sighed.

He kissed me some more as he slowly began to move his hips. He rose up from me and stared down at me before we started to move together. His crotch hair and balls slowly moved deeper into me with every inward thrust. His cock wasn't quite as long as Mark's, but he had a much fatter shaft. As he started to fuck me, we both began to moan. I whispered low in his ear to fuck me good as he made the bed begin to squeak.

"Fucking seven-day load backed up in me bro," he grunted in my ear as he made love to me!"

I had learned quickly from Mark to know when a guy was getting close to a nut and Dutch was there already. I held him tight and sucked his neck. I was instantly rewarded with a salty taste. I felt him start to twitch and thrust harder against me. When he stopped suddenly, I knew his balls were about to blast my insides!

I could literally feel his cock pulse inside me and dump squirt after squirt. He had two long strong squirts and a series of smaller ones. This was the most indimint moment you can have with another man and I savored every second of it. I excepted his life-giving ball juice with honor!

As we lay together in afterglow, I could feel the excess sperm leak down my ass crack.

As he pulled his cock from me, I heard a "squish" sound and he rolled off me. He laid back on the bed and put his arms behind his head. I dropped my legs back down and rested my back as we lay together. After a few minutes of heavy breathing on both our parts, I turned on my side and slowly moved closer to him.

I ran my fingers through his damp chest hair and made my way down to his soft cock. His ball sack hung low between his thighs and his cock head had retraced back into his foreskin. My finger played with the rosebud tip of his cock head and felt the slimy remands of sperm. I laid my head on his chest and quietly listened to his heartbeat. His arm then came down and rubbed me back. To top it all off, he kissed the top of my crew cut head and hugged me tight.

"This can't be the kind of fuck you give Mark, is it," he asked? "You getting into fucking around with me dude?"

"You're a great fuck Dutch, that's the best I ever had," I told him.

He seemed proud and satisfied with me saying that and I could feel it run thru him. I felt bad inside saying that knowing I was with Mark.

"You ever get scared out on patrol," he asked out of the blue?

I answered that I had good training and most times knew how to handle things. He hugged me again to his side and then patted my ass and said it was time we get moving. I rolled off him and he sat up and headed for the bedroom door. His body shimmered as he walked from the light sweat that covered him. With those beautiful globs of ass cheeks shifting from side to side as he moved.

He opened the door and turned and looked back at me.

"You can jack yourself off if you want. There are tissues in the nightstand. I'm going to take a piss and hit the shower really quick."

He left the room and made his way towards the bathroom. I eased myself up and started to pull on my underwear. I couldn't help but noticed the wet spots on the sheets we had made. I also noticed his underwear lying at the foot of the bed and I reached for them. The cloth was damp in the crotch area as I examined them. I pulled them to my face and smelled his strong manhood smell. I held the shorts up and the large area where his cock and balls laid was stretched and still took the shape of them. I wanted so bad to take them home with me so I laid them with my pants.

As I walked down the hall in my underwear towards the bathroom, I could hear his piss stream tapering off. Dutch had started the shower and was just about to step in when he saw me.

"Want to join me," he asked with the shower curtain pulled open?

I said no thanks and motioned him to go on in. I pissed in the yellow toilet water as I listened to him start to sing!

"There once was from cop from Nantucket, who had such a sweet ass that I would fuck it! He slept around on the one he was with because he always wanted my dick! Down his throat or up his shitter, he always made room for my spitter!"

He looked out the curtain with his head-dripping wet and we both busted out laughing as he pretended to hump the plastic curtain.

"It's amazing how great a guy can feel when his balls are emptied," Dutch announced as he got back under the showerhead!

I shook off the last drops of piss and slowly walked out. I explored their house as I waited for him to finish. I soon heard the water being turned off and headed back for the bathroom. He was drying himself as I stood at the doorway. His soft cock was shriveled up and his two big nuts hung low in their sack.

"I really need to thank you again for helping me out," Dutch said as he continued to dry himself. "Certainly, this won't be our last time fucking. I got a lot of fucking to catch up on with you! But here and now, I guess I better be getting you back to your truck," came from him as he dried his face.

I walked back to his bedroom and Dutch was behind me. I went over to pull on my pants as Dutch went to his dresser and got clean underwear out. I watched him pull them on and looked down and saw the other pair he had been wearing on top my pants.

"Dutch, can I ask you for something you might think is really weird,"

I asked him?

He turned and looked at me funny and said sure. I kind of chocked on my words as I tried to ask. I looked at the floor before I spoke.,

"Can I have the underwear you were wearing," I asked as I held them out for him to see? "kind of as a souvenir for me."

He didn't say anything at first so I went into defense mode. I started saying I wasn't a freak or anything, just wanted to have something of his. He stopped me mid-sentence by saying,

"Sure, guess the old lady wouldn't miss one pair! You really want those dirty ones? I'll give you a fresh pair right now if you want those," he offered?

I was relieved and embarrassed at the same time. He saw how I was reacting and walked over to me. Putting his arm around my shoulders and calmed me down.

"It's cool man, don't worry, I just figured out why you want those dirty ones. You guys like that kind of shit from straight guys, don't you?"

You sure Dutch," came from me quickly. "I don't want you thinking I'm weird!"

"There yours man, don't sweat it. Matter of fact I'm kinda flattered you want mime!"

I held them up for him to see and he shook his head with amazement. He finished getting dressing beside me, and we both got ready to leave. I stuffed his underwear in my front pants pocket like I had won a huge prize! My pocket bulged large and I was glad I asked for them now. There was no way I could sneak them home without him noticing was up. He patted the bulge and laughed and told me to use them when I jerk off!

I followed him outside as he closed and locked the door. He got on his motorcycle and I climbed on behind him. I was in some ways sad when I saw my truck come into view.

Chapter 7

All the way back home I thought about how much I enjoyed the sex between Dutch and I. But I also had regrets about how I was deceiving Mark at the same time. My mind was tormented as to how I would ever explain to him if he ever found out about us. I now knew I had to go home and call Mark and make up some kind of excuse not to go over there tonight. I didn't want to risk in any way him noticing my asshole had been used not too long ago!

When I got home, I made the call and told Mark I wasn't feeling the best and hoped I wasn't catching a cold. He seemed to understand and hoped I would feel better soon because he missed me already. It felt great hearing him say that and my guilt grew stronger than ever.

I managed to get the laundry done and finally relax some at home alone that night. I slept well and awoke the next afternoon ready to tackle another long week at work.

I mustered for roll call and received my assignments before heading for my cruiser. My sergeant stopped me along the way and mentioned an undercover officer wanted to see me in one of the conference rooms. A chill went down my spine and my cop instincts kicked in! I knew instantly this wasn't good.

I truly began to shake and told myself to calm down and get control of myself! My military training had taught me how to control my emotions and not let anyone see your true feelings. I called on that as I walked the hall to the room he mentioned. I grabbed the doorknob and walked into an empty room. My first reaction was one of great relief. I thought the guys were playing a trick on me as only another cop could understand. Just as I was about to walk out, Tom one of our undercover drug officers came through the door.

He closed it behind him and asked me to have a seat. A bead of sweat ran down my back as I walked over to a chair and sat down. His first words were, "We need to talk!"

I asked him what this was about as he sat in a chair across from me. He told me he always looks out for fellow brothers and that what he had to say was crucial to my career. I leaned forward as he lowered his voice and began to tell me what he knew.

"I don't have a problem with your life style, first off" he said! "Your being of that persuasion has nothing to do with what I'm here for. Hell, we're all about diversity these days aint we officer? Just because you like a swing cock on a dude doesn't play into this matter!"

My defense mechanism kicked in fast and I barked, "I'm not gay Tom!"

"Please don't insult my intelligence," came from him next! "I saw you on your knees blowing that guy behind the bar we have been staking out! Your just lucky I was alone that night and no one else saw you," he barked back!

I know my mouth was hanging open and I didn't know what to say or do at this point.

"Now you going to tell me that wasn't you when I saw you dead to right inside the bar? I followed you out worried you might be in danger officer! I had no idea I was going to be seeing a fucking gay porn taking place live!"

I knew he had me nailed to the cross and leaned back in the chair and looked up at the ceiling. My mind raced as I sat there and listened to what more he had to say.

"Couldn't believe what I was seeing to be honest," he rambled on. "You didn't put up any argument and did it on your own without resisting. So naturally I'm concluding you're a cocksucker because I saw it with my own eyes! So, you are going to deny that was you, call me a fucking lair?"

I looked at the down at table and confessed it was me. There was a long silence and I could hear the air condition kick on as we sat there. My heart was beating out of my chest and sounded like war drums to my ears.

"It was just the one time," I pleaded! "I was drunk and didn't know what I was doing at the time!"

He smiled at me and folded his arms and said,

"Officer, I've been drunk hundreds of times! Not once have I thought sucking another dudes cock would be interesting to try! Or could I be persuaded to do so unless a was a fag!"

I went quite again not knowing what I should do or say. I soon spoke up and asked, "What happens now Tom?"

He told me the guy I had given a blowjob to was the guy they were watching. He was a drug dealer and he was selling from the bar. I spoke up fast and said, "I had no idea, honest!"

He nodded his head in agreement like he believed me.

"Besides not know you're a fucking dick sucker, I do know one thing. I know you are is a good cop! That's why I'm here, to help!"

He asked who the guy was that I left with and I told him a guy I met and became fast friends with.

"You two a couple, sleeping together," he asked?

"Fuck no Tom," I replied fast. "Were just friends, that's all honest!"

He said he was glad to hear that because the guy I left with was a dealer. He gave me Mark's name and asked if that was the name, he gave me. I confirmed that it was. He said Mark was an ex con and would be headed back to prison quick. I know the blood must of ran from my face because Tom asked me if I was all right? I nodded yeah and said I had no idea he was doing that or an ex con. He told me to keep away from him or he was going to internal affairs with the fact that I was hanging out with known criminals. I thanked him for all that he had done for me so far and said I owed him.

As he pushed his chair back to get up, he said he would keep this between us two.

"You know most of these guys could never except you being gay," he added before he left.

I told him they would never find out. He nodded, patted my shoulder and said, "Good luck with that man," as he left the room.

I sat there for a while trying to find the courage to get up and walk out of the room. I could only hope Tom was a man of his word and would keep my secret. As I headed out the door to the parking lot a fellow officer sitting in his car asked why I was late pulling out? I told him I had talked with Tom the undercover cop about some drug dealing in my patrol area.

It was a sure-fire answer to stop any talk that may have started as to why we were together. I got in my car and started it up and backed out. It was when I was safely away from all prying eyes that I let my emotions go and a few tears ran down my face. I was pissed at myself for allowing things to go this far and I was also mad at Mark for leading me down this road. I blamed him for making me gay! It was his fault that I allowed myself to get fucked. Luckily, I received a call to a car accident and pulled myself together and focused my mind on my job.

As the day wore on, I knew I had to talk with Mark and sort all this out. I had to cut off our relationship if I wanted to keep my job. I knew it would be hard to stop seeing him but I had to sacrifice him if I wanted to remain a cop. I was born to be a cop and it was what drove me. I couldn't see myself any as being any other way!

About 6 pm, I called him on my cell phone and told him we needed to talk. He asked if I was all right and I told him I was fine. But I said I needed to see him. I explained I couldn't come by his house, but could he meet me at the corner connivance store maybe? It was a date and I said I would roll by at about 9 pm.

I got clearance to take my lunch break then and headed to the spot where I told him to meet me. My headlights shined on him as I pulled into the store's parking lot. He walked over to the cars driver's window and I told him to get in. Once he was inside, I drove off so we wouldn't be seen together.

He started right off with his crazy talk about how sexy I looked tonight in my uniform. He reached over and cupped my crotch as I drove.

"Your chest looks so big with that vest on, almost as big as mine," he bragged!

I wanted desperately to tell him to back off but I didn't want to cause any problems between us just yet. Of course, he mentioned he was horny and asked if he could knock off a quick piece of ass somewhere?

I reiterated to him that we needed to talk first. He sat back in the seat with his legs spread wide and said, "OK."

I weaved a story about someone seeing my patrol car parked outside his trailer that night and reported me. I said I was told if I ever was seen there again, I would lose my job. He nodded his head and looked out the passenger window as I drove.

"So, you're breaking up with me," came from him?

I told him how much I loved my job and that it was the most important thing to me. He said he could handle that, but if I was going to stop seeing him, he needed tapering off!

"Let's keep fucking till I find a replacement," he offered as he looked over at me.

My heart broke then and then as I realized he only needed me for a piece of ass! Keeping my composure, I agreed to his terms to end this as fast as I could without problems from him. All I needed right now was for him to file a report against me.

We drove in silence for a few minutes when he up and blurted out, "I want some pussy off you tonight!"

I was shocked but yet not surprised. I told him there wasn't any place we could do something like that at around here. "Plus, I don't have much time," I pleaded!

He looked me square in the eyes and said, "A street cop always knows some secret place to park!"

When I saw how he looked at me I knew I had to get this over with quick and get back on patrol. I knew of an abandoned gas station not far that we could park behind safely. "Up ahead is a place," I offered!

"That's more like it," he uttered!

The building came into view as my headlights shinned bright turning into the abandoned lot. I drove the cruiser behind the building, killing my lights before I got there. We couldn't do anything in the front seat that's for sure with my computer equipment, so I opened the car door and got out.

Mark followed suit and we met at the back of the car. I took off my hat and tossed it up on the truck and started to get on my knees when he stopped me.

"No blowjob tonight sweetheart! Nope, tonight I'm fucking you," came from him as I watched him start undoing his pants!

I protested but I knew it was in vain. I had already learned that much from him already, don't say no. He motioned for me to turn around and face the car, which I reluctantly did. His arms went around my waist and he unbuckled my utility belt. I relinquished control and raised my arms slightly to make his access easier. My eyes searched the area quickly to be sure we were alone as he fiddled with my buckle. His fingers fished for the top button of my uniform pants and soon he was unzipping them. The weight of my utility belt made my pants drop fast to my knees as he pealed my underwear down. He then scooted my shirt and tee shirt up my back.

"Assume the submissive position bitch," came from him as I leaned on the car's trunk. He coughed up a couple mouths full of spit and applied them to his shaft. I could feel its incredible hardness against my butt cheeks as he lubed himself.

Quickly he stepped between my legs and shoved his shaft between my butt cheeks in the darkness. He quickly found my pucker and moved into me. With him fucking me that morning and Dutch this afternoon, there wasn't much resistance on my part down there.

He rested on my back for a few seconds, enjoying the warmth of my insides, as he put it before he started his movement. He bucked into me hard and made my car rock forward as I braced myself against it. His hands gripped my shirt and used it to pull me into him as he rammed his cock into me. I backed my hips closer to him wanting to enjoy this despite all that was happening.

"Yeah bitch, you love my cock don't you," he breathed heavy! "How you going to be able to give up on not having me riding your ass regular," he asked?

I sighed and surrendered even more opening my legs wider to allow him in deeper. I relaxed and let go of my troubles and started to really get into the moment. I worked my anal muscles as he taught me and gripped his shaft tighter. I found myself moaning low uncontrollable. My cock leaked a line of slim that hung from the tip of my cock.

His heavy balls tapped against mine as he dug in deep inching up on his tippy toes as he thrust. We moved together in the quite of the darkness making love like we were together for a long time! He purposely edged himself, stopping three times just before he shot to prolong our union.

"I aint ready to nut you yet bitch," he whispered in my ear each time he stopped his movement! "I want that hole of yours to remind you of our fucking the rest of the night your riding around!"

He bite and sucked my neck in several places much to my dismay! After about ten minutes of him being inside me, he announced he was giving me what I wanted this time!

He fucked me hard and made my car rock back in forth to our fuck rhythm. When he started holding me rally tight, I knew his nut wasn't far off. Finally, I felt his cock start firing off inside me as he grunted in rhythm to his squirting! When he was fully discharged in me, he pulled his semi hard cock out. I felt my tee shirt tail being pulled lower from my back as he used it to clean his cock off. Once he was done, he stepped away from me and I stood up fully and turned around.

My asshole felt like a truck had driven thru it as I pulled myself together. I quickly mentioned we had to get moving as I looked his way. I could only see the fire at the tip of his cigarette in the darkness as I spoke.

I heard his zipper being pulled up and then his belt buckle clanking. Together we got back in the patrol car. I instantly noticed the dirt on my uniform pants as I started the car and had to get out and brushed it off before we left. I took the time to reach in my pants and adjust my cock to its normal position before I got back in.

I pulled out fast and headed back to the place where I picked him up. Alone the way he told me how much he was going to miss my ass and how proud he was of the way he has broken me in.

"Dude, remember how sore you were the first time I plugged your ass," he asked? "Now, you take cock without any resistance bro!"

I confessed to him I'd walked bowed legged for days after that first time with him! We both got a quick laugh out of that.

"You take cock easy now bro, the next guy will thank me for that," he then bragged!

I quickly told him I was giving up on guys after him. He looked at me as if I was kidding and laughed. "You are a natural born pussy dude; you can't stop now! You offered that thing up to me so easy; you wanted to get fucked. And you took my load with hardly any resistance dude!"

Inside I knew he was right and that I couldn't stop being with guys. I pulled back into the connivance store lot and put the car in park. Before he got out, he said he wasn't done with me yet, not by a long shot.

"I'm willing to let you go," he said but, "You owe me more!"

He walked over to my window and said he would be in touch. I drove away knowing I had to wrap this up soon between us. Now was the long journey out of this shit hole I fell into. Could it be as easy as I hoped?

Chapter 8

Three weeks had passed by now since I had last talked to Mark. I was beginning to feel like I had walked away from all this mess with my career intact and a lesson learned! The undercover officer had stopped me on several occasions and discreetly asked if I had continued to distance myself from Mark. Each time I told him I had and that I was grateful for him coming to me first. He continually told me he would keep this between us as long as I upheld my part of the deal. His parting words of advice were always to keep my head down and my noise clean!

I would be stupid to tell you that I didn't miss Mark. Hell, I missed him all the fucking time! He had awoken desires in me that I hadn't followed thru with another guy for a long time. My heart and asshole yearned for him so badly.

The first week away from him was super tuff. I wondered whom he was with and if they were in bed together. Jealously came over me thinking another man was getting what I had. I was even stupid enough to think maybe I could call him, but thankfully quickly came to my senses. My pants would tent and my asshole would twitch as I remembered him and I together in bed. At least once a day I would jack a load off rethinking him fucking me. I was pissed at myself for falling for him and pissed at him for not caring about me. But honestly, this was all this was his fault!

Occasionally the thoughts that maybe I wasn't totally into guys crossed my mind. Maybe it was just a silly faze I tried to convince myself at times. I could still get married to a nice girl and have a family. Finding yourself and experimenting are to be expected, right? But as time was slowly moving on, I wasn't. I again found myself sizing up suspects that I would pull over and wondering if I had a chance with some of them in bed. Coping a feel from the drunker dudes as I searched their bodies for weapons, excited me.

Even though I had made myself a promise that I would never get involved with an ex con or a ruff looking guy again, I was always looking and wondering. I treated some of the suspects rougher if they reminded me of Mark. Trying to get some of my frustration out on them.

I was fucked up and I knew it. I knew I needed some time away from all this. My parents lived about 8 hours away in a very rural area that I had always dreamed of escaping. I thought maybe a trip home would help me clear my mind. So, I asked for a couple days off from work. I was granted vacation time and headed out on Thursday night for an extended weekend. I decided I would leave my cell phone off on this trip so no one could stress me out. I totally wanted to escape the police world for a few days and really think things thru.

I left at about dark planning on driving most of the night to get there. I enjoyed the long drive and the quiet time helped me sort out my life in my head. I blasted the radio and ate lots of junk food. I couldn't help but think of Mark and hoped he was doing well. But when I thought of him the loneness set in again.

About half way there I knew I needed to fill up and grab a bite to eat. I remembered a ruff looking truck stop down the interstate a bit that I always said I would visit again someday. It was the kind of place that was stuck in the past. I finally saw the signs for it and happily exited the road. My butt hole clinched tighter as I thought of what could happen if I allowed it to. I was far away from anybody that knew me and I could take advantage of it. Maybe I needed to relax and just go with the flow for once.

The closer I got the more my cock stiffened. The place was very busy with big rigs parked everywhere and the occasional car gassing up. I pulled to the gas pumps and filled my truck up, watching all the eye candy that walked past the pumps. There were lots of hunky looking truckers running around, some with a girl friend or wife in tow. But most were alone and scanned the area as they walked. I wondered how many had a load in their balls that's was old and needed emptying.

When I was finished filling up, I pulled into a parking place. I needed to take a wicked piss so I headed to the men's room inside. Lots of travelers were milling around checking maps on the wall and ordering food. Country music blasted over the sound system and set the mood for the place. I scanned the dudes here and there looking for a hot guy. I walked around playing pocket pool wondering who was like minded. I checked everything out enjoying my time out of my truck. Hell, a woman even winked and smiled at me and called me sweetheart as she walked by! If only she knew she didn't have a snowballs chance in hell with me tonight! I was a cock hound on the prowl!

I don't know about you guys, but a hot looking trucker always did make my cock stand up and take notice! And that was all that was on my mind right here and now. I was ready for anything hoping to forget the past few weeks of my life for a few hours. Not seeing anyone who caught my eyes, I finally made my way to the restroom. I went in and was truly disappointed to find the restroom empty. I took my piss looking at the wall messages from other guys offering blow jobs at certain times written on the wall in front of the urinal. I was intrigued by the ones from truckers offering their cocks to cock suckers. I found myself slowly working my shaft as I read the messages and wondered. Finally, I shook my cock off, discouraged and headed back out the door. Then I stopped by a water fountain outside the bathroom. As I was drinking away, I saw a guy walking up from a long hallway out of the corner of my eye.

He was walking from an area with an overhead sign that read, "Trucker's only." Now his guy caught my eye quick! He looked really masculine and had a way about him that made me stare. He was wearing a white tee shirt and a pair of baggy gray sweat pants with a lump that moved back and forth as he walked. It was obvious he wasn't wearing underwear the way his junk extended out. I was mesmerized by its movement and stared way too long for sure! I was over the moon with lust when he reached down and adjusted his equipment.

He smiled at me with a knowing smile as our eyes connected. He knew right away I was hunting for something and what I wanted was between his legs. As he got close, it was obvious he had just gotten out of a shower. His hair was wet and he smelled fresh of soap. Plus, with a towel over his shoulder, it all clicked. He paused at the fountain I was standing in front of and asked if I was done?

I stood there looking kind of stupid before I moved aside to allow him to get a drink. I admired the muscles in his back as he bent over and sucked the water in. I tried to think of something to start a conversation between us as I started at a thick patch of hair at the top of his butt crack. I had to quickly put one hand in my front pants pocket to hide my quickly growing erection. Solid looking and just scruffy enough to make your asshole itch, I wanted to see what was under his sweats!

When he rose up, he broke the ice by introducing himself. With a shit eating grin on his face, I reached my other hand out to shake his that was offered as we exchanged names. I traced his steam shovel jaw and the deep cliff in his chin with my eyes. Thick black whiskers were evidence he hadn't shaved in a week or more. The small talk began and soon we knew a little about each other's reasons for being where we were. I watched as he took an inventory of my body, sizing me up and checking me out. He would grope his crotch every once in a while, taunting me as I looked.

We stepped into a quiet corner to get out of the bathroom traffic as we continued to talk. Finally, he just spoke his mind.

"I figure you're here looking for some trucker action, right," he asked in a low voice as he leaned in close to me?

When I nodded my head affirmatively, he looked around before he spoke again.

"Kinda figured you were by the way you perked up when you saw me," he smiled and said!

He soon mentioned his truck and wondered if I had ever seen the insides of a big rig? I replied that I hadn't and always wondered what they looked like.

"It's got a large sleeper that hasn't seen any action in a few days," he said as he puffed out his chest! "You wanta follow me outside, take a peek at it and anything else you might want to see?"

"I only wanted to spend a little time here guy before I got back on the road," I answered.

"All we needed is a little time together," he answered as he motioned me to follow him as he walked away.

We both stepped out into the night air which felt cool and refreshing. I followed behind him like a little puppy and stared at the way his sweat pants went between the crack in his ass cheeks. They outlined a beautiful ass that looked perfect to me!

This was going to be the first sex I'd had in weeks besides my hand and I wanted this badly. We headed to a lot full of trucks that were separated from the car parking lot. We walked down a long line of trucks humming and belching diesel smoke. God how I loved the smell of it! It was like I was in a long dark cavern, only it was made up by trucks lined up. They looked like huge intimidating locomotives in the dark, some with their running lights on, making it look like Christmas in the darkness!

Other drivers passed us heading towards the truck stop, acknowledging him with an all-knowing smile on their face. Some eyeing me up and down turning to look back as we walked. One especially obnoxious driver yelled, "Tare the boy's ass up for me too bro," after he passed us!

We soon arrived at his rig and he unlocked the driver's door as I stood back. The truck was running with a dome light on without anybody being inside. It was an older looking rig and he was hauling huge trees that were headed for the lumber mill. The smell of pine instantly hit my noise when the slight breeze shifted our way. I was instantly impressed with the fact a man could drive something this big on the highway. Even in the dark this rig and trailer looked monstrous!

He stepped up inside and offered me his arm to hold to as I tried to climb in as easily as he did. I could feel the course thick hair on his arm and wondered if it was all over him. A tingle ran down my spine as I envisioned that! He pulled me up into the sleeper area which was bigger then I expected. A small unmade bunk and lots of dirty cloths littered the space.

"Sorry the place looks a mess," he offered. "The maid was off for the day," he then laughed!

I looked around trying to familiarize myself with my surroundings and checking for a quick exit if needed. Once a cop, always a cop in my mind. Taking inventory of everything, I wondered how freeing it would be to live on the road?

The instrument console looked like what a fighter jet control panel might look like. Gages and toggle switches appeared everywhere. Stuck into the driver's visor was pictures of a woman and three pictures of young kids. His cloths hung from every hook or corner possible I noticed as he cleared the bunk off. The sleeper smelled like a working man lived here and it aroused me. Diesel and motor oil along with male sweat was strong and intoxicating. He apologized for how the place looked again offering, "I didn't know I was going to get laid tonight!"

I was taken back by his boldness but knew that was exactly why I was here. As he slipped off his shirt, he informed me, "I only top, that a problem for you?"

"No problem at all for me," I answered as I followed his lead and pulled my shirt off also. Once it slipped over my head I added, "I actually prefer to be on the bottom."

"I like that you know what you want and go after it," he offered. "You know how hard it is to find a good-looking buck like you who only wants his ass ridden, especially on the road," he asked me as he started undoing the knot of his sweat pants? "Sure, makes my role here so much easier when I can just fuck you without worry of some kind of reciprocation expected on my part! I was sure as hell hoping when I saw you look at me that way that we would end up here in my bunk!"

"Was it that obvious I was looking for some action," I asked him?

"Oh yeah," he bellowed at me! "But in your defense, when you've been on the road as long as I have, you learn the look of a hungry eye of a guy like you. Hell, I had searched before my shower hoping to find someone to get off with," he said. "Fucked the old lady on Sunday before I hit the road but nothing since then. With a dude's nuts vibrating in his seat from that big engine, it constantly keeps a guy in a half-aroused state! There was this desperate looking guy who looked like a druggie looking for some dick earlier. I'm really fucking glad now I waited for someone like you to come along! Go ahead bro and take your pants off, don't get shy on me now," he laughed!

He closed the drape behind me that separated the driver's area from the bunk, as I kicked off my boots and pulled off my pants. I stood in only my jockey shorts and white socks.

"Let's get those panties off dude and see what you got under there," he asked!

My cock was already half hard as I watched the way he looked me over. I slipped them down and my cock popped up like a weasel that had been trapped! He nodded his approval as he removed his flip-flops and stepped out of his sweats. I instantly saw what it was I was fantasizing about for the last half hour or so! He had a huge sack and a nice sized cut cock that was beginning to swell as he pumped on it some with his hand. He was covered in thick black fur, just as I had hoped. A very thick solid line of hair ran from his chest to his navel down to his crotch. He had a slight belly, but that only made a guy like him look even hotter. When he turned slightly, I saw his back was thick with body hair. Simultaneously my fingers and toes curled as I realized this was going to be amazing! He then put his hand behind my back and eased me towards the bunk.

"Bend over and let him see what I'm getting a piece of," he asked so sexy as I got to the edge of the bed. I did as he asked and felt his finger dig between my cheeks and finger my hole. He rubbed the area between my ball sack and my butt hole tenderly. He cupped my balls and offered that I had a nice set of nuts also. It's still weird for me to have another guy checking out my most private place.

I crawled up on his bunk laying on my stomach when I felt him step away from me. I could hear him reach for some lubricant he had sitting close by. I also heard the sound of foil from a rubber being torn open. As he stepped back to me, I felt his hand applying lube to his shaft and then to my hole. His fingers dug in me deep and I grunted as he slicked the way.

"You get fucked much," he asked?

"It's been a few weeks for me, but I really need this tonight" I answered. "I had someone who I was hooking up with regular but we broke up," I confessed to him.

He told me he needed this just about as bad as me as he rolled my nuts between his fingers. Then he leaned over my body and spoke softly in my ear.

"Any chance we could do something special together," he asked?

I listened intently wondering where this was going.

"I was just wondering if I can enter you without a rubber on for a few minutes? I've been away from the old lady for almost a week and I miss the feeling of skin on skin," he asked?

Of course, I was hesitant at first and he could tell. He came back quickly that he was a man of his word about pulling out and his pipes were clean. I had heard this line before when Mark had fucked me the first time. And instantly I thought, "Here we go again!"

I half-heartedly agreed as I felt him climb on my back and slowly enter me. It felt good to have a man in me again and I realized how much I had missed sex. He eased himself fully into me and rested as he adjusted his mount. He praised how warm and tight I was as he began to slowly move in and out of me. His nut sack bumped against mine sometimes when he humped and I loved the feeling! His ball hair was thick and course, the exact opposite of mine.

He slow fucked me and I enjoyed the feeling we both were experiencing. We moved together like an experienced couple would for about a minute when he stopped humping and asked me to lay down fully on the bed. I moved myself towards the pillow and he came with me. We both were soon ready to begin again as I felt him raise up off me some and start to thrust into me again.

He quickly fell into to a steady rhythm of fucking. The vibration of the truck engine intensified the feelings I was experiencing. I arched my hips up and opened my legs more to allow him in me deeper. He amazingly reached under me to find my hard cock and gave it a few quick strokes. The sweat was beginning to roll off my forehead and he was grunting like a bear. I was totally in a zone when I felt him slow his movement and suddenly stop.

"Fuck dude, I almost shot my nut," he grunted in my ear! "This is the part I hate," he sighed!

He then slowly eased his still hard cock from me and rose up off my back. I then heard him crinkle the foil wrapper of the rubber.

"I long for the days when I could dump my load in a guy with no worries," he said behind me. "But honestly, I probably already leaked enough precum to nix putting this fucker on! And I think I fired off a small squirt before I stopped! I hope that's cool with you dude, just being honest here!"

"No worries," I quietly spoke with my head still half buried in the pillow. "I honestly thought you'd shoot without withdrawing anyways!"

I really was surprised he kept his word but at the same time I really wanted to take his load. Before I could tell him that and offer the opportunity to go without one, he crawled back on my back. I instantly felt his cock again at my pucker, parting my ring. He slipped into me with ease and he was soon back in the saddle. The feeling was totally different with a barrier between us. I no longer felt as close to him as before.

We fucked for about three more minutes when I felt him dig in me deep, stop moving and shoot. I couldn't feel his cock cough up his load as easily with the latex between us. In fact, I was very disappointed! He held me tight as we both basked in afterglow and he was the first to speak.

"You in the military or something," came from him as he rubbed my wet crew cut head. "You've got a great tight body, short hair, and an air about you boy. You must be military or law enforcement," he said.

I answered that I was military hopefully to cover myself. He spoke that he was former Marine and wanted to know what branch of the military I was with. I told him I was in the Army and he liked that. "You Army guys always did spread your legs for a Marine," he laughed!

He then rubbed my ribs before he eased his soften cock from me. He sat back on his haunches as I pulled my legs from between his legs. When I turned around, I saw a stud of a man sitting looking at me with a really heavy looking condom hanging off the tip of his soft cock. He was covered in a light sweat and looked totally relaxed. The reservoir tip was pointing down at the bed with a white milky liquid weighing it down. He saw me looking at it and gently pulled the condom off his cock. I watched as he moved it close to his face and wiggled the contents.

"That's four days' worth of cum in there," he spoke as he looked at me! "I fucked the old lady Sunday, just before I left home. That's the first time they have been emptied since! You swallow a dudes nut juice, right," he then asked with scrunched down eyebrows?

Slowly he moved to hand it to me. As I grabbed the slimy feeling rubber, I gaged the weight of its contents. Instantly the aroma of a strong sperm load filled my nostrils!

"Yeh, you're definitely the type that wouldn't turn down a Marine's cum anytime it was offered," he laughed

I watched him as I took the rubber and moved it to my mouth.

"That will definitely put out more hair on your chest," he bragged as he stared at me!

I could feel the warmth of his load as I maneuvered the rubber to turn it inside out. I started at the back of it and rolled the rubber back into the ring it came from. There were a few of his long black crotch hairs attached to the outside. When I was about two inches from the load, I looked at him and brought it to my lips. In one move I sucked the rubber into my mouth and tasted his balls!

The load was warm, really thick and lumpy. Not even being an expert at swallowing a guy's load yet, I could easily tell he hadn't cum in a while. I ran his sperm over my teeth to savor his taste. Kinda salty and rich tasting, I sucked it in and cleaned the whole inside out before I tossed it aside.

Man, I thought to myself, I'm really turning into a bitch as I felt a feeling of pride come over me for swallowing his load. I liked that feeling I realized. When he stood to tie the draw string of the pants, he turned to me.

"Sorry guy, but it's time for you to go! I got to catch some shut-eye. Long day on the road tomorrow," he said as he yawned.

I felt a little awkward as I got off the bunk and got my cloths together. The mood had definitely changed quickly now that the sex was over. We didn't talk at all as I pulled on my pants and boots. I left my shirt off as I turned to exit the truck. He helped me open the door as he mumbled, "Thanks, I'll sleep better tonight" as I dropped down to the pavement. I looked up and he smiled at me. I felt a little better about it all seeing that sweet smile! As I walked away, I turned to look back and the light was off already in his cab.

As I walked back down the gauntlet of trucks, I pulled my shirt back on. I slowly headed for the brightly lit building I had left earlier. As I walked my unbuttoned shirt blew in the light wind and the air against my damp skin felt good. I saw a guy walking towards me and just as we were about to pass, he stopped me.

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

He was a skinny guy about my age but taller than me. He was a normal looking guy, with a sort of country boy attitude. He was wearing a dark blue shirt and jeans.

"Good," I answered as I turned to start walking again.

"Hold up dude," he said as he grabbed my arm. When I turned, he reached his hand inside my open shirt and grabbed my right tit. He squeezed my peck hard and ran his hand down my belly.

"Nice fucking body dude," he commented. I knew I should have knocked his hand away, but I didn't. For some unknown reason I let him explore my upper body and soon he was groping my crotch. Before I knew it, he had circled his arm around my waist and was walking me back towards the area I had just left.

"I sure could use a quick blow job, figure that's what your back here looking for aint it," he asked?

He rubbed my back and then run his hand up under my open shirt and gripped the back of my neck as we walked.

"How many of my fellow truckers you been with already tonight," he asked?

"Just one," I found myself confessing to this stranger.

"Great! At least you aint been used up much yet. Good looking fucker like you could hop from truck cab to truck cab all night long! Get your belly and your ass loaded full by dawn! Figure by now your good-looking ass has already been tapped? What you say bud, willing to help another guy out tonight?"

For some reason I liked his bold approach and was definitely interested. I answered him with a, "Sure, what the fuck."

His hand guided me to the place he wanted us to end up at. We walked back to the last rig at the end of a long row of them. Far away from the closest overhead light we stopped.

"Get down and up against this wheel-well," he demanded!

"Dude we can't do this out here," I whispered afraid we'd get caught!

"Fuck man, don't worry! I've done this a hundred time! It's cool, trust me. You crawl in next to this here tire and I'll lean in like I'm taking a piss," he told me. "Works every time like a charm for cock sucking!"

I noticed the truck was quiet and the lights off so I got on my knees and inched my way into the front wheel-well of the cab section. The tire was cocked hard to the left so it made a good place to not be seen. I could tell once I was down there, he knew what he was talking about! The smell of hot rubber filled the tight space and the heat from the tire was stifling. It was obvious the truck had just recently been parked after a long time on the interstate.

When I was in position, he moved in close and unzipped his jeans. At this angle I could only see him from the waist down. I inched my way to him on my knees, hurting them from the pea gravel that was on the black top.

"Come to papa, you hot looking cocksucker," came from him!

I quickly reached for his soft cock and moved it to my lips. Once I had him in my mouth, he gripped the back of my neck and pulled me on to his thickening shaft. I could instantly taste stale piss and the slight scent of old cum behind the crown of his cock head. As his cock lengthened, it moved to the back of my throat as I opened my nostrils wide to breath. He quickly began to move, fucking my face. The harder his cock got, the harder he jack-hammered my mouth. He gripped my neck to hold in place acting as if I was going to pull away from him!

Suddenly I felt a hard smack against my right ear and it began to ring as he shouted, "Open up more you fucking cock sucker!"

Instantly I adjusted my head so my throat was easier to access. It seemed to work as it felt like he inched in deeper.

"Yeah that's its baby, open up for daddy!"

My face was buried inside his open jeans as I tried to breath. He continued to power hump my face as I fought the gag reflex. Not having much experience at sucking a man's cock, I struggled to make him happy.

He then eased back some on the pressure behind my neck and I felt his shaft slide back across my tongue. Almost at the same time he grabbed both my ears and twisted them hard. I barked deep in my throat in pain.

"Next time your teeth scrap my shaft again, I do that again to you, understand cock sucker," he barked at me!

I nodded my head as best I could as he slide back deeply into my throat. Spit and slobber soaked the front of his pants where my mouth was pressed against them. I soon started to relax and learned to move better with him. He also seemed to realize I was getting into it as he whispered "Yeah baby, that's it!"

I then realized how hard my cock was in my pants. It was so stiff it hurt in the confinements of my jockey shorts and tight jeans. He never noticed when I removed one of my hands from his ass cheeks and moved it to the front of my jeans. I undid the top snap and moved my hand into my jockeys. I suddenly realized I hadn't been this hard since the last time Mark and I fucked. I gripped my shaft and began to pump as he continued to plunge the back of my throat with his cock head. The cum in my balls was beginning to move up my shaft fast as I also felt him move into climax mode.

He then double clamped my neck and pushed my head back against the tire as he started to cum. I used him to balance myself as I dropped a huge load in my jockeys at the very same time. I moaned low in my throat as we both came giving him even more excitement! He thought I was putting extra effort into giving him the best blowjob I could!

My throat milked his cock head as I swallowed what he offered directly into my stomach.

"Ah, that was beautiful baby, nice touch at the end there! It's obvious you're an experienced cock sucker for sure!"

He sighed deeply and rubbed my head and patted the side of my face. He continued to stay tight against my face as his cock softened.

He then spoke sternly to me, "Listen up good! I'm going to pull my cock head back and I want you to clean it up. Get the head and the piss slit and remember how sensitive your cock is after sex! If you do it wrong, I'm going to give you another smack alongside your head," understand?"

I nodded I understood as he slowly pulled back and released my neck. His soft cock lay on my tongue as I began to lick the head. It was the first time I tasted his cum when I parted the piss slit and dug deep. I worked my tongue around the crown of the head to make sure it was fully clean.

"Ah yeah, Nice job buddy," came from him! "Now I'm going to pull out and you're going to kiss the head before I put it away."

I waited as he pulled from my mouth and it flopped against his pants. He grabbed the soft shaft and offered the head to me. I leaned into him and kissed it. I watched as he put it away and adjusted his jeans and zipped up.

"You're a pretty good cock sucker," he said as he turned to light a cigarette!

I quickly fastened my pants and wiped my lips dry. As I stood, I felt my load run down onto my ball sack and down between my taint. The guy walked over to the truck door and unzipped again and began to piss. I could hear the heavy stream hit the pavement and splatter about. I didn't know if I should hang around or walk way. I rubbed my neck and moved my head around trying to get the kink out. I was beginning to realize I enjoyed our ruff sex. I soon heard his heavy stream stop and then him calling me over.

"Over here dude," he bellowed! "Get on your knees and clean me up again!"

I didn't fight him for fear of what might happen. I willingly got down and reached for the cock. I licked the head as a drip of piss huge from it. I spit shinned his cock head before he stepped back to zip up again. I could feel the piss that had puddled on the pavement wetting my jeans at the knee.

"Come on man, get the fuck up and I'll buy you a cup of coffee," he offered as the mood lightened! "It will wash down that load you gobbled down like a fucking goose," he laughed!

I stood and we walked back to the brightly lit truck stop. He barked at me to tuck my shirt back in or people will think we had sex. As I did, he patted my back as we walked in.

As we entered the building my eyes hurt as they tried to adjust to the extreme brightness. As I followed and my eyes adjusted, I began to look this guy over. In the darkness I couldn't size him up much but now it was different. From the back his jeans were very greasy and his hair was shaggy. He wore a cap with an insignia that matched the one on his shirt. As we walked people waved to him and called his name.

"Hank!" was repeated over and over as we walked to the food counter. When we got there, the waitress walked over and he ordered two coffees. As we both sat on the stools, we checked each other out more. His uniform shirt and the front of his cap had the truck stop logo I now realized. Over the other front pocket on his shirt read, "HANK"

In his worst hillbilly accent he said, "You sure do got a pretty mouth!" I had to laugh as I remembered the line from the movie. All I could offer was "Thanks!

"You work here, huh," I asked?

"Yeah, diesel mechanic for the big rigs! Can't you tell," he offered as he showed me his black greasy hands?

I nodded as the coffee arrived and it cooled our conversation. The fresh smell of coffee filled the air and covered the smell of sex I thought I had on me. Once the girl walked away, he leaned into me and told me how good I did out there. I know I blushed because he called me on it. We sat and small talked about everything.

"Can you hang around about two more hours," he asked?

Before I could answer he leaned in close and whispered in my ear,

"I would love to fuck that sweet looking ass of yours! I'll treat you right!"

When he was finished saying that he looked over my shoulder and down at my butt. Then he looked into my eyes and smiled.

"I can knock you up with an ass like that," he bragged before he took a drink of coffee!

He made my asshole tighten with his cocky manor. "Maybe we could try it without latex between us," I offered looking for his reaction!

"Holly fucking shit, you serious," he answered! "Listen, I have a 20-minute break at 5 am," he offered. "My nuts will defiantly be fully charged by then! Fuck, I can hardly wait buddy! But I gotta get back to work now," he said as he pointed towards a large garage behind some glass doors.

"Maybe I can catch some shut eye in my truck while I wait," I said to him.

"If you want to fuck, be outside the service bay around 5," he said as he got up and left. I watched him walk away with a cowboy kind of swagger and knew I was into this happening! I didn't want to be alone and for some reason I wanted to please him. I finished my drink alone and walked to the bathroom I had used earlier. I took a long piss and washed up some. When I looked in the mirror, my ears and neck looked red along with traces of black grease. I had about two hours to kill before 5 am rolled around. I headed back out to my truck passing a long line of people at the cash register. Just as I turned to go through the door, two fellow state troopers were coming in. Without thinking I greeted them with a

"Hello fellow brothers!"

They instantly stopped and asked if I was one of them. I explained where I was from and that I was a state trooper also. They both wanted me to have a bite to eat with them and get acquainted more. I turned them down and explained I needed to get on the road again. We shook hands and told each other to be safe out there and I walked away. Man, I thought, I got to lose that frame of mind when I'm on the prowl looking for cock!

I sat in my truck and listened to the radio and cat napped. Around 4:45 am, my phone alarm went off. I got up lazy and half asleep and walked over the service area he told me to be at. I saw him crawling under a large cab and he was working on something under there. I stood by one of the large bay openings and waited quietly. When he rolled back out from under the truck and sat up, I waved to him. Thank god he saw me and he was sporting a huge smile. He gave me the "wait a minute" sign and I moved back out of the garage into the darkness of the night.

A few minutes later he came around the corner rubbing his greasy hands with a rag. He was wearing dark blue dirty coveralls.

"Fuck dude, I'm glad you decided to stay," he spoke low. "I've been thinking about this for hours!"

Being bold for once in my new sex life I answered, "I really want to get fucked by you!"

He smiled and put his one arm against the wall behind me and leaned in close. "Glad you know what you want," was his answer. "You're really into having sex with me aren't you," he asked?

He said he had a place for us to go as I followed behind him. We made our way through the service area he worked in. A few of the other guys working there took notice of me as we walked. Suddenly they were pointing at me and laughing for some reason. We went back inside the truck stop and headed for the bathroom area. I thought for sure he wanted to fuck in one of the stalls and I wasn't really game for that. I still had to make sure I protected my career and getting caught again with my pants down wasn't something I wanted to risk.

We turned down the corridor where the bathrooms are and stopped. I was about to protest the idea of sex in the bathroom when he spoke.

"There's a condom machine in the men's room, your last chance to get one ends now," as he fished his pockets for change!

I nodded I understood and told him, "let's go Hank! We don't need them!"

We walked beside each other as we continued down the hall. We went through the area I saw earlier that was marked, "Trucker's only." I followed till he came to a door that had a sign on it, "Boiler room." He fished in his pocket again for some keys and unlocked the door. He scanned all around us before we both went inside.

It was loud in there and lit by a bare light bulb hanging from the ceiling. I heard him lock the door from the inside and said, "Back this way." I followed him to a corner of the room that was hidden by shadows of the big boiler tank. I instantly began to notice how humid and warm it was getting in there. He told me the boiler provided hot water for the showers as he reached for a thick quilted blanket that was on top of the large tank. It looked like the one's movers used to cover furniture.

As he spread it on the ground, he told me to get undressed, "We only got about 30 minutes! I worked out a deal with a fellow workers to be away a little longer then my usual 20 minutes! They know I'm about to get a piece of ass off you and there cool covering for me," he said smiling!

As I undressed and my eyes got used to the dimness, I saw lots of used rubbers thrown around the floor. There were old grease rags there also that looked like they were used for sex. As I pulled off my shirt and pants, I asked if this area was used a lot for sex?

"Only by me, that I know of," he laughed. "I fuck a lot of dudes, lots of opportunities in a truck stop to get some ass," he bragged! "You'd be surprised how many guys offer it up to me and come back for more! Case in point, you're here pretty boy! You're about to become another of Hank's bitches!"

I stripped down to my socks and stood before him as I watched him unzip the coveralls he had on. He was total nude under them as they dropped at his feet in a heap.

"I came fucking prepared that you would show up," he bellowed!

I finally got to see the whole package and he really was a skinny guy. No muscles at all but a solid body. But boy did that cock of his stand out from his crotch! He was rock hard and hung huge. He kicked off the coveralls that were around his feet and moved towards me.

"Get me wet again boy! Your already well acquainted with this guy," he barked pointing down at his cock!

I quickly followed orders and got down and did as he wanted. I spit coated his knob and shaft good before he told me to me to lie back. I lay on the blanket looking up at the bare bulb and waited for him to get in position. He quickly crawled between my legs and fingered my hole.

"You been fucked tonight already, haven't you," he asked?

I answered I had and he commented what a fucking whore I was!

"Guess it makes it easier to take you," he mumbled. "He didn't defile your insides with his nut did he," was his next question?

"No," I quickly answered noticing he was getting kind of pissed at me! "I made sure he used a rubber!"

"Good," was his reply! "I like my boys to swim alone. But why you make him wear one when you so easily offered to go without one with me? I figure a guy like you doesn't make most man wear one anyways, am I right? Kinda defeats the purpose doesn't it? Might as well stop using rubbers all together! Honestly, half the dudes I fuck in here don't make me wear one. I've seeded so much asshole in here bro! God knows how many kids I have running around," he bragged!

As I pondered his words of wisdom, he pushed my legs back against my chest, spit on his hand and applied it to my exposed hole. With one stroke he opened me up and I moaned as he slid into me. In the back of my mind I wondered how many guys he's been with, but I didn't stop him. I needed this guy to cum in me tonight no matter the risk!

As he started to pump me, he moved his head beside my ear and whispered, "I'm going to cum in you, you horny little bitch! A load already in your belly and another in your guts real soon!"

When he said that my cock throbbed so hard, I felt like a teenager again.

"Good looking strong bitch like you needs to take a real man's cock and what he has in it," was his last words as he intensified his movement!

We both worked up a fine sweat on our bodies as he used my ass to get off. I relaxed and let it all go and offered myself up with no resistance. I was learning this is who and what I am. I opened my legs as wide as I could to accommodate him. He grunted and snorted like a bull as he fucked. His ball sack was right up against my pucker on every down movement he made.

He was easy to hold on to because he was so thin. He fit between my open legs like he was meant to fuck me. Over and over he thrust aggressively into me. He suddenly slowed his assault and paused.

"Open up," came from him as he put his lips to mine. His tongue dug into my mouth and I sucked on it. We lay together and exchanged spit as he slowly moved in and out of my butt. I rubbed his wet hair on his head as he explored my mouth and we shared the same breaths. My hard cock slipped against his lower belly as he moved making my balls churn. He broke our kiss and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled at me and took his hand and wiped the sweat from my forehead.

"Your one sexy bitch," he whispered. "You gotta stop on your way back and let me at this pussy again," he whispered!

I smiled back at him and affectionately rubbed his back. He then put his head on my shoulder and started ruff humping me again. He almost knocked the wind from me with his first jab. I hugged him tighter as he was now hell bent on getting his nut. My cock was boiling over and I couldn't stop the flow of cum that spit out of me. He felt my asshole contract on his shaft and he went wilder. He quickly moaned and I could feel his cock shooting inside me.

It felt like he fired three big squirts and then he collapsed on me. He pushed my hips even further apart as he tried to get in as far as he could. We only lay together a few seconds when he raised up off me.

As he stood, he noticed my load all over his lower belly.

"Fuck, you shot all over me dude!"

I quickly offered I was sorry as he smiled and said it was cool. I saw him rub my load all over his belly and up his chest. Then pointing his finger at his crotch again, I knew what was expected of me.

After I sucked him clean, he went for his coveralls and pulled them on.

"Come on boy, we got to run," he spoke.

I stood slowly and I felt his load dribble a little from me. I clamped my cheeks together to avoid an accident. He was dressed instantly and he then watched me dress. When we were ready to leave, he stopped me at the door. He put his finger in my face and looked stern at me.

"Don't you go take a shit when I walk away! I worked hard to put that load up their fucking bitch!"

I was taken back for a second at that statement. I managed to get out "No way, I wouldn't do that!"

He then asked me to promise and I did. Before he opened the door he wanted to know if I really might stop off on the way back so we can fuck again? I assured him I wanted to and hoped it worked out that way.

"You got a guy in your life," he asked?

I thought for a moment and answered, "Not anymore!"

"I think you and I could be good sex partners if you ever want to think about that. I get tired of fucking around all the time, be great to have a dude I could count on to be there," he said.

He then hugged and kissed me and patted my ass as we walked out of the room together. There was no one around so it made the whole thing work out perfect. When we got to the main common area we stopped and he said goodbye.

"Think about my offer," he added as he turned to walk away.

But he stopped mid turn and leaned into my ear. "I don't pay child support if my seed takes!"

I couldn't help but to laugh and so did he. It was a great way to walk away from this guy. We waved goodbye from across the room as I headed for my truck. The sun was beginning to rise and I felt good about myself for the first time in a long time. Tonight, was eye opening to me. I decided to head back home and face the truth about myself.

Chapter 9

The squeaking of the bed and the tapping sound the headboard made against the trailer wall was a stark reminder I was back. Not that I needed a reminder with Mark drilling me a new asshole. My legs were pulled back almost against my chest as he opened me as wide as he could. His snorting as he humped and the smells of cigarettes on his breathe was intoxicating. His mouth right against my right ear as he moaned how good it was to have me to fuck again! I was back, and I was enjoying being with him again no matter how much I told myself I didn't need him. My cock swelled so hard against my belly it hurt and was leaking liquid in my belly button.

We easily fell back into our fuck routine, moving together as my asshole clinched his cock tightly. My hands roamed his strong back and traced his spine as we made love. The sweat was beginning to flow off him and the smell of a real man filled my nostrils. I kissed his neck and moaned as he dug deep into me. He moved his cock against my prostate and made me wild with lust, as only he knew how to do.

"Yeah, that's my babies sweet spot," he whispered to me as he raked his cock over that sensitive place in my hole! I cried out with whimpers like a horny bitch that was getting long dicked by her man!

We continued to move together and I was lost in the moment. One thing about Mark, he had stamina when he wanted to prolong a fuck. He told me before we hit the sack that he wanted this one to last. That he wanted me to realize what I had been missing and come to crave him again. I knew the minute I walked back through his trailer door I was a goner. Once I smelled him and looked at that body, I would have done anything to be with him. And I guess you could say I had already had. As he continued to fuck me, I thought about why I came back.

I had heard on Tuesday that they had almost completed their investigation on the drug charges they were going to file against Mark and his friends. Officer Tom had asked me to walk outside with him as he smoked. He wanted to know again if I had cut all my ties with Mark?

I asked why and he told me they were going to conduct a raid soon and he didn't want me caught with my pants down again. I reassured him I had not been around Mark at all. He went on to inform me that Mark would soon be back behind bars. I guess my face said it all as I heard the news.

"You sure you over him because I can see in your eyes there is something between you two," came from him?

I looked at the ground and told him he didn't know what he was talking about.

"You in love with that low life piece of shit," he tried to finagle out of me? "He's been fucking you hasn't he," came after that?

Both my hands went for my front pants pockets and I avoided eye contact with him as I looked at the ground.

"I fucking knew it! When I saw you with him, I got that feeling you'd crossed over that line! Trooper, you know you can lose your job over this piece of shit con," came next as he pointed his finger in my face!

I nodded and couldn't raise my head up to look at him.

"God fucking dam, a fucking cop taking a worthless ex con up the ass! You two playing house with no regard to the oath you swore to when you took your badge! Where's your fucking head at brother?

Again, I didn't answer him as I continued to look anywhere but at him. I constantly keep lookout to be sure no one could over hear our conservation.

"Answer me this at least," he asked as he leaned nearer my body. "You did make him ware protection, didn't you? Because their all diseased fuck ups when there locked up in cages together!"

That question quickly made me snap to attention and barked, "What the fuck you take me for, a fool! And what makes you think I allowed him up my ass Tom?"

With my finger right in his face and spit flying as I spoke, I laid into him! Its kind of weird rethinking those words lying here now as Mark's cum is crawling up from his balls to be inside me. Anyway, I had told Tom it wasn't any of his business what happened between Mark and I that it was over!

"My business was my business," I barked him! I then told him I owed him one, and would be glad to follow through anytime he needed a favor from me. He walked away shaking his head never letting me know if he was with me or not. His last words as he walked away were, "Your fucked-up officer"!

I thought I could just walk away and let Mark take the charges he so deserved. I knew this day was coming and that there was nothing I could do to change things. But that night on patrol all I thought about was him. My mind kept thinking that I would not get another chance in bed him for a very long time. And that hurt. I wanted to tell him how I really felt about him; how I guess I loved him. To speak the love word in my own head was difficult! How could I muster the courage to tell him out right?

As I drove around looking for trouble, my cock wanted the kind of trouble only Mark could give me. I was half hard the whole first part of shift wondering if I should chance a meeting with him one more time. At lunch break I made a decision to do so and suffer whatever consequences came along. My need to be with him out weighted anything I could think would happen. I picked up my cell and hunted for his number. Stopping for a second to reconsider my fate, I pushed dial. The phone rang quickly and I had those fucking butterflies in my stomach one more time.

When I heard him answer, a rush came over me. All I did was say Hello and he knew who it was. "Ah baby, I have missed you so much," he spoke! We talked for a little before I asked if he was seeing anyone? He spoke quick and answered, "Fucking around some, but nothing like you has come along!"

It felt good to hear that come from him, even though I knew he would say anything. I hesitated at first but got the backbone to ask,

"Mark, can we fuck tonight? I really miss you and need your cock inside me again!"

"Sure, we can babe," he answered quickly! "I have missed your sweet cop pussy myself."

I explained I couldn't drive over there after shift for fear of my truck being seen there again. He listened as I plotted on how we could connect. Then it finally came to me that I could walk over to his place if I parked my truck nearby!

He agreed it made sense and couldn't wait to see me again. As I hung up the phone my mind plotted my mission and how to complete it!

The rest of night dragged by as I anticipated meeting him again. The end of shift came easy with little paper work and I was out of there quicker than I had thought. It seemed all was going my way. I went home and changed into all black cloths. Black hat, pants, tee shirt, and shoes. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself out load, "You sure about this?"

I got in my truck and drove to the shopping center near the road I would have turned down to access his place. This late at night there was little traffic and I knew my truck would not be towed parked here. I parked in the shadows of the lot lights and got out. I made my way in the darkness, across the two-lane road, then down the gravel lane Mark lived on. Most of the trailers were dark and it was easy to slip around unnoticed. The only sounds heard were the gravel crunching below my feet and the sound of an occasional dog barking in the distance.

When I got close to his trailer, I moved off the road and walked along the tree line at the back of the lots. Tall weeds and junk littered my way in the moonlight. Thoughts of me being arrested for being a peeping tom or even a burglar entered my head as I walked. When I approached his trailer, the lights were out and the screen door and front door were open.

One foot on his step and that load falumar squeak brought him to the doorway. He waved me in and I closed the doors behind us as discretely as possible. A soon as I was in, his arms opened and I walked right into them! He hugged me so fucking tight I thought my ribs would be bruised the next day. I hugged him back with the same desire and lay my head in the nap of his neck. He smelled of fresh soap and shaving cream. "Man, you smell good," I offered!

He released his hold on me as he stepped back and grinned. "I showered and shaved for you," he answered!

He stood before me in candlelight in only gym shorts that were too tight for him and showed off his large equipment. He looked so hot too me standing before me presenting himself like a prize bull. He saw the way I looked back at him and he flexed both his arms to show off his muscles. I reached over and gripped his huge guns. I swear my cock jumped right to attention!

He kissed me on the side of the cheek and whispered, "It's all yours baby!"

He then told me to check out the front of his shorts as I caressed his chest. His cock was now fully hard and the head was trying to get beyond the elastic waistband.

"It wants you baby," he whispered so sexy! I dropped my hand to his crotch and felt the cock I so missed. I measured its girth and length and cupped the sack that held his big breeding balls.

I dropped to my knees and pulled the waistband down under his nuts. His hard shaft arched up away from his lower belly and throbbed before my face. My fingers ran through his bush as I admired the tattoo above the thick patch. I took everything in as I watched a drop of liquid form at the tip of his cock head. Before it could drip off his head, my tongue raked over the tip and took it in. I then sucked his cock deep into my mouth and savored the taste of him!

"Wow, that's enough of that before I squirt down your throat," he said as he stepped back from me. "I want to make love to you, squirt this fucking load deep in your guts copper!"

I watched as he moved down the hall and parted the blanket that still hung as a door. I got up and didn't hesitate to start removing my cloths. With no need to be embarrassed around him anymore, I stripped down to my skivvies. At this point, he knew my body better than anyone did, inside and out. After my underwear was off, I moved down the hall with my cock pointing the way. I stopped to take a much-needed piss before the action started. It was never easy trying to piss with a hard shaft pointing at the ceiling! My stream missed the bowl repeatedly and splattered on the wall and floor before I found my mark. The noise my piss made was load and echoed in the darkness. Shaking the last drip off, I quickly headed into the bedroom!

Nothing had changed in the room from when we first fucked in it. He was lying back on the bed and patted the spot beside him. I walked to the nightstand that I knew contained lube and got it out. He lit a cigarette as I applied the slickness to my hole. His hand reached for my hard cock like a handle and pulled me closer to him. He smiled at me as I put some lube in my palm and applied it to his stiff cock.

"It's good to have you back," he said. "It took a while to train you, but it sure has paid off!" I smiled and nodded he was right.

"I broke that cop hole of yours in and its mine now, right" he asked?

Earlier in our sex life I would have been royally pissed at him for saying that! Implying that I was his butt boy, no way! But now, now I just agreed and went with the flow!

"It belongs to you Mark," I answered. "You were the first since my military years to get up inside me! And you were definitely the first to get me without wearing a rubber! No guy ever has ever fucked as much as you have!"

He seemed to enjoy hearing that as I crawled in bed beside him.

"I knew the minute I gave you my phone number in the back of your patrol car, I was going to bust that tight cop pussy of yours wide open," he bragged! "I hadn't seen that kind of lust for me in someone's eyes since my high school sweetheart and I fucked," he laughed! "When you did call me, I wasn't going to settle for anything less in my mind then getting in your uniform pants! To get a fucking good-looking cop like you who wants to get fucked, was a dream for me on so many levels! And for you to end up having such a tight unused pussy, I knew I had to blow my load in you!"

So, this is where we are. I could tell after about 10 minutes of drilling my tinder pucker he was close to getting his nut. I held his wet body and helped him move to climax. Sweat dripping off his face and wetting the pillow we share. He suddenly collapses on me and arches his hips tight against my body and starts rapid fire squirts deep within me. I quickly feel pressure build within myself and I know he has unloaded a big one in me. We cuddle and he kisses my neck as we bask in after glow.

Without regret or worry I whisper in his ear, "Mark, I'm in love with you."

He pulls back and looks in my face and smiles. "I know, been waiting for you to admit it for a while."

He then gently begins to wipe the sweat from my forehead as he slowly withdraws his soft cock. I feel empty as he slips from me and he asks,

"Now what we going to do about all this copper?"

I answer with an honest, "I don't know."

He licked my chin before he rose up on his arms and slowly got off the bed, heading for the bathroom. I watch him walk away again and can never get enough of his beefy ass. My cracks sloppy wet and I run my fingers between them and feel the large amount of slim he has left behind. Lying back with both my arms behind my head, I feel on top the world! I can hear the sound of his piss hitting the water in the toilet bowl as I savor this moment.

He walks back in the room and I watch his soft cock flop around as he moves. He sits on the edge of bed beside me and runs his hand over my hairy belly. His fingers find the pool of slim my cock has left and massages it into my skin.

"That's the best sex I have has since you walked away," he said! "And I'll admit I fucked a few chicks and a dude while you were gone!"

I sat up from the bed and put my arm around his waist. I couldn't be mad with what he said because I had fucked with Hank. We sat quietly for a few minutes till he broke the silence and spoke again.

"I need to tell you that I have fucked up since I got out of prison." Playing dumb, I ask what he was taking about?

"I been doing things to get by that I know I shouldn't. I want you to know I'm going to stop all that shit and get myself straight for you. I want you and I to make a go of this thing we have together," he said, as he looked me in the eyes with honestly in them for once.

I rubbed his back to comfort him and told him I would like that a lot.

"I'm going to try and not fuck anybody but you, I don't want to mess us up again," he went on.

"Wow," escaped my lips without thinking! "Yeah I know," he answered. "But you have to know I have needs you have to fulfill regularly. I'm not good at saying no to a stranger when my nuts are arching!"

I cuddled him closer and whispered "I know." Again, I said the words, "I'm in love with you Mark!"

He kissed me for the first time and I was a limp dishrag! Had I finally had gotten through to this stud of a man?

I cupped his soft cock and balls and was proud to know there were promised to only me. Glancing at the bedside clock I whispered to him I needed to leave before the sun came up. It was 5 am already. He told me he understood as he got up and I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. I made my way to the bathroom to retrieve my cloths. As I finished pulling my pants back on, Mark appeared at the door with a cup of coffee for me. We both walked towards the doorway as I sucked the stale strong coffee in. Before I walked out, we hugged and I couldn't seem to let the moment go. Like some fucking puss, my eyes began to water. I put my head in the cliff of his neck to hide my shame. He rubbed my back as he seemed to know what I was doing.

"It's ok baby, I finally got it through my thick head! You and me, you'll see I can do this," he whispered in my ear. I pulled back and we kissed again. I didn't want to ever leave but I knew I had to go. As I walked back out into the darkness I cried more to myself as I moved through the tall grass. Here I was a fully trained cop, hard as nails ex-military and I was crying for another dude. Boy had Mark changed my whole world. For once I had someone. As the dawn was fast approaching, I crossed the road and entered my truck. Safe and content I plotted how Mark and I could have a future. But what was I willing to risk?

Chapter 10

Three days past and I had talked with Mark every day. His balls were starting to get itchy and I knew I had to find a way for us to get together. I knew his weakness and didn't want to risk him going off and hooking up with someone else. I was on duty and with a suspect when my cell rang. I didn't recognize the number, so I didn't take the call. I had handcuffed and placed the detainee in the back of my patrol car when my phone rang again. This time I took the call not expecting it to be anybody but a telemarketer. Instantly from the voice I knew it was Mark.

"Baby can you talk," came from him?

I answered sure as I walked to the trunk of the car and made sure we we're not heard by anyone around. In a loud whisper to him I said," I'm going give you some ass tonight Mark, relax buddy."

I soon learned that was not why he had called me on duty. "I got trouble," he whispered back.

He told me he was calling from a pay phone and that he couldn't go back to his trailer. I asked why as I listened for his response. "I can't explain it all now, but remember when I told you I had done some things I shouldn't have?'

I answered, "Yes!" "Well the police are looking for me, I need your help tonight."

I knew exactly what had happened and what was going on as soon as he started. I listened to all he had to say as I thought of a plan of action for us now that the shit had hit the fan.

"Where are you," I asked? He told me he was outside the liquor store I knew of and was staying hidden as best he could. I told him I would be there in about an hour and to continue to stay out of sight. I hung up the phone and sighed deep. I proceeded to drive my prisoner to jail and fill out some required paper work before I hit the road on patrol again.

About 90 minutes had pasted since I had talked to him and I was worried if he was still ok. I drove to the store he mentioned and pulled in and parked. I got out so wherever he was he could see it was me. From the shadows he appeared looking all around. I walked to him and spoke," Let's get in my car."

We both got in as I started the engine and pulled out. He looked very worried and I could tell he was not himself. "I can't go back to the trailer," he said.

My response we "OK." I decided I would take him to my house and drop him off. As we drove, I asked what had happened. He explained the drug dealing, begging me to forgive him. To comfort him, I told him it would be all right! "Don't worry, you made a mistake and you realize that now!" He told me the friends he was involved with were busted today and word was out the police were after him also. He knew better from past experience to not go back to his place.

"I need a place to stay till this blows over," he said. "Motel or something," he sighed. I told him I was taking him to my house. "Really," he asked? I nodded as I watched the road. "I never been to your house," he responded. "Yeah," I replied. "But you're with me now. I can take care of you."

He seemed to relax some as he sat low in the seat. When we pulled in my driveway, he whistled low and commented, "Nice fucking place!"

We both got out and I unlocked the side door to the kitchen and we both slipped in. We hugged as I told him I had to get back on patrol.

"You don't have time for a quickie," he asked as he rubbed the front of my uniform pants? "I sure could use a blow job or something right about now."

Much as I wanted to, I told him I needed to get back. Of course, he didn't listen as he never has and began to unbutton his jeans and pull down his zipper.

"You're my bitch aint you? You said you would take care of your man's needs! Remember, you agreed to that," he said?

"Mark, I got to get back in the car, I'm on call," I pleaded him.

"I'm backed up bad, I can cum quick if you get started on me!"

I fucking cussed at the idea but started loosening my tie and removed my gun belt and laid it on the counter. As I got on my knees I barked, "You better nut fast, and please don't get any of your jiz on uniform!"

He pulled his boxer waistband below and behind his ball sack as I moved my face close. I took his soft cock in my mouth and began to service him. His balls smelled like balls, his cock like a cock as I started working his shaft. He swelled fast and soon he was holding my head as he bucked my mouth. I sucked hard as I let him drive the action trying to get him to cum as quick as was possible. It wasn't long before he was instructing me to suck his cock head harder. I worked my mouth and tongue as he had taught me. My fingers rubbing his hairy ball sack and stroked the area between his nuts sack and asshole.

He let go with a deep low moan as he held me still while I tongued his piss slit. Instantly three thick and hot squirts filled my mouth and I savored his cum taste before swallowing it. He slowly continued to dribble sperm as I swallowed all he offered me. Once I knew his flow was done I cleaned his super sensitive head off and pulled off him and stood. He looked total spent as I pilled myself back together. I noticed my trousers tented as I put my belt back on.

"I'll be home in about 5 hours," I said as I turned to leave. "Anything you want to eat go ahead, make yourself at home," I yelled as I closed the door behind me.

"Dam fucking pubic hairy," I cussed as I spit heading for my car!

I got in and backed out of my driveway and quickly drove away. I was truly lucky for I had received no calls while I was inside. I reached for my bottle of water and took a big swig to clean the taste of his sperm from my mouth. Popping a few breath mints to cover dick breath, I was ready to finish my night. Once I was settled, I checked my computer screen to see if there was a warrant for Mark's arrest. My heart sank when there was!

As luck would have it, it was a late night for me. Lots of paper work to fill out and things I needed to tie up. Once I was finished, I ran out the door to get home. Pulling in the driveway at close to 2 am, there were no lights on. When I closed my car door, I saw the kitchen light come on. Mark met me at the door and it felt good to come home to a house that was not empty.

We hugged again as he told me I had a great place. I could smell the cigarette smoke in the house already. He was down to his bowers and socks as we walked to my bedroom so I could change. Needless to say, he wanted to fuck me and I was all for it as we began our new living agreement!

It was great to wake up to him beside me every morning and have breakfast with him. He was a slob as I expected and needed to be reminded to shower every other day. I did his laundry and took care of all his needs. We fucked twice a day at least! He couldn't really leave the house for fear of being seen. So, he didn't have much else to do but think about sex. I learned every inch of his body and did whatever he wanted. I wanted to please him and make him totally mine. He usually watched TV and drank beer till I got home. He was perfectly happy to sit around and wait for me for about two weeks.

It was after that when I noticed he had new cigarettes and different beer in the fridge when I would get home. I asked him about it and he was right, he couldn't hide out forever. I explained my fear of him getting caught and us not being able to be together. He said he understood but as always, he didn't listen to anyone. For a solid month we played house and made love like newlyweds. It seemed he constantly wanted sucked off or to ride my ass!

But then came the night I came home and he wasn't there. I instantly panicked and feared the worst. I didn't have any way to call him and had to sit home just waiting. At about 6 am I got a call from him. It was his one phone call he was allowed!

He had been picked up walking along the 4-lane highway. Of course, he was instantly under arrest once they ran his name. He wanted to know if I could help in any way and I told him I would try. He told me he loved me before he hung up and that he was sorry. I cried uncontrollable after I hung the phone up.

I called a good lawyer for him and paid for his whole defense. All on the down low. He was convicted at trial and I was there when he was sentenced. He received an 8-year sentence. Off in 5 with good behavior.

I at least got to talk with him before they took him to prison. Being a cop, I was able to pull some strings. We had made some plans when he was living with me about what would happen if he got caught. I wanted him to know I was going to wait for him. His first comment to me when we were alone was, "forget about me, your better off!"

I looked him right in the eyes and told him I would never let him go. He seemed to feel better after I said that. Time flew quick as we talked. Before we knew it, the guard was there to take him away. I watched him walk away looking as sexy as always even in prison orange. He turned and winked at me, mouthed he loved me as he turned the corner and disappeared.

That was three and a half years ago now. Mark's still in prison and I think he has a reason to do well. Thinking about our life together after all this is over. For once he has someone who's there for him. It looks like he will be getting out in another year and a half, on good behavior. That is if he can keep his temper under control!

He calls me once a month and I send him care packages all the time. Seams he's always got a new tattoo to brag about! And of course, him and his roommate are having sex together. You'd think I'd be pisssed, but I've moved on from those feelings. He's already asked if we could have a threesome when both of them get out of prison! Our relationship is still a secret, only known to trusted people. I think some of the guys on the force know I'm gay and you know what, "Fuck them!" I'm sure they heard the rumors by now. As long as they still protect me on backup, I'll still be a cop.

Dutch and I have an understanding and have been having sex since Mark went to prison. He's been fulfilling a lot of my needs. I have never told Mark about him and most likely never will. At first, we fucked three or more times a week when he had a construction job close by, always at lunch time. He knows I still love Mark and is cool with the idea. But he also knows I love his cock when its stuffed up inside me! His girlfriend and him split up and he ended up moving about two hours away. He drops by maybe three or four times a month now for a hookup. He's a great guy and some girl someday will be very lucky. Gay, no! Bi, yes!

And the mechanic at the truck stop? I know you all are wondering about good old Hank! Well I can say he and I shacked up together many a weekend. Let me tell you that guy is one good fuck! We're still fucking raw and he's always dropping big loads in me! He really started pestering me to live with him when he found out I was a cop. He would keep me naked and well fucked the whole time I was around him! I really think he believes in the old. "Barefoot and pregnant," mentality even with a dude! But I got to say the poor fellow is dumber than a pile of rocks. Sex is one thing, but you got to be able to talk after he's dropped his load in you!

Thanks, guys, for listening to my story! Always check your rearview mirror! You never know who could be pulling you over or how horned up that officer might be! PEACE! I'm out!

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