Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2016 11:43:30 +0000 From: Luke Right Subject: Uniformed Trick All usual disclaimers apply. Do not read this if you are underage, if it is illegal where you live, or if you don't wish to read a graphic erotic story about gay sex. This story is property of the author, Copyright 2016, all rights reserved. All depictions of sex in this story involve consenting adults above the age of 18. This story is creative non - fiction. Mostly true with some embellishments to spice it up. lukerights@hotmail.com Uniformed Trick Most people would say I'm the "bad boy" type. I don't know if I totally agree with that but I do like to have a lot of fun and that usually leads to trouble. My name's Joey and I am a 19-year-old high school drop out. I live with my mom in our small house of near the metro tracks on the outskirts of downtown Detroit. I dropped out of school so I can make money to support my mom and I since my pop split 4 years ago. It is what it is. You know what I mean? No one knows I'm a fag except for the tricks that I pick up and let them bang the shit out of me. I tried to make money the honest way for a while but no one wants to hire some kid off the street to do anything. I started turning tricks when I was 17. It happened pretty much by accident. I was walking through a run down park trying to get home before dark because you don't want to get caught in the wrong place, alone, at night where I live. I'm walking past a shitty little playground and spot a guy just leaning against an old, rusty metal sliding board. "How much?" he asks me. "Fuck off! I'm just heading home." "Too bad, I would pay you a lot of money to let me fuck that little ass of yours" The guy pulls out some bills from his pocket. They look like $50s. Who am I to pass up an opportunity to get some extra cash? "How much?" he asks again. I don't know where this came from but I blurted out, "$100 for a blowjob, $250 to fuck me." He counted out $250 and slid it into my pocket it. Without wasting anymore time he pulled me close to him and slid my pants down to my knees. With a quick jerk he turned me around and pushed me up against the ladder of that rust metal sliding board. I heard him rustling with his pants and then felt his hard cock pressed up against my hole. He hawked up some spit and rubbed it all over his cock and my tight hole. Then he shoved it all the way into me. I couldn't believe this was happening. I mean I fooled around with a lot of guys before but never like this. It hurt like fucking hell and he was in me bare. I started to panic from the pain and tried to pull myself away but he kept on plowing my hole. His arm was wrapped around my waist and he was driving his cock in and out of my ass with a precise rhythm. He whispers, "If you let me cum inside of you I will double your cash." I hesitate to think and don't respond. He takes my silence as confirmation of his offer and hastens his pace of pounding my hole. He grunts and spasms as he unleashes his load inside of my ass and collapses on against my back pushing me harder on to the ladder. He pulls is cock out of me and pulls up his pants. I don't move. I'm embarrassed and scared. He reaches down and pulls up my pants for me and slips the extra cash in my pocket. He pats me on the shoulder and says something about "good work". I can't really remember anything else. I was in shock over what just happened. I guess he left pretty quickly because when I turned around he was gone. I had $500 bucks in my pocket. That's more than I think I ever had in my life. I felt kind of dirty. But no one knows what I did. He wasn't going to tell anyone from the looks of that wedding ring that he was sporting. So that's how I got started turning tricks. After my first encounter I learned that I needed to be prepared if I was going to do this for real. I always stocked up on rubbers and stole those single use containers of lube from the clinic so I wouldn't be torn to shreds every time. And I didn't want to get any crazy diseases from these johns. Who knows where else they turned out? I have been doing this as my main way of making money for 2 years now and it's really been relatively easy so far. Especially because I love getting pounded by any cock I can find. I find guys all over the place: restrooms, parks, hotel lobbies and metro stations mostly. I have a way of attaching the guys that are looking and staying hidden from everyone else. I'm a hot guy. I would totally fuck myself if I could. I'm 6 feet tall and weigh about 190 lbs. I work out a lot and have great muscles all over my body. My ass is plump and round and naturally hairless. I have a stern looking face that I keep clean-shaven and I buzz my hair to give myself an athletic look. My arms, chest and ass are my best features and I always wear clothes that accentuate them. Tight jeans make my bubble butt stand out and tank tops help out with my arms and chest. So I said that everything has been relatively easy for the past 2 years turning tricks. Well that all changes now. I have some regular guys that I trick with but I always like to find new, one-time johns too. They usually pay more. Today I was going to go troll the metro station and the multitude of restrooms in the corridors. I get on the train near my house and ride 4 stops and get off. This stop is a big hub for a ton of routes and people come and go quickly through here, a perfect place for me to find multiple payers. I use two techniques to determine if someone is checking me out because I look good or if they are looking to fuck. One is I just stare down the guy and when/if he stared back I gesture towards the bathroom and if he follows I know. The other is I play the shy guy stealing quick glances up and using the bottom of my shirt to wipe my face displaying my abs to him and then they usually approach me. Today I was looking really good in my tight jeans and tank top so I was feeling confident about making some good money. I post up against a wall near the tracks where more than a dozen trains come in and out every half an hour. I spot my first guy quickly he's wearing a business suit, sitting on the bench waiting for his train home after a long day of work. I catch him glancing up at me a couple times so I decide to go for it. I stare at him from across the walkway. He looks up a couple times and then back down. After two or three times of him looking up and down at me he engages me with his own stare back. Got him! I smirk and cock my head to the side and gesture to the restroom right down the corridor. After a slight head nod from him as confirmation, I walk towards the restroom. I turn to see if he's following me and I see him gathering up with belongings and heads towards our destination but he's keeping his distance. Must be a first time for him. I go into the restroom and stand by the sinks waiting for him to catch up. There are people going in and out and I don't want to miss this one. He enters the restroom and I make eye contact again and head into a stall and slyly point to the stall that's next to it. I sit down and wait for him to enter his stall to the left of me. He sits down and starts rampaging through his bag. A minute later he passes a piece of paper and pen under the stall wall to me. "How much? I've never done this before." I write, "$100 to suck, $300 to fuck" and pass the note back. He returns, "Here?" "Anywhere you want, but I know some places around here. I'm yours to use." I pass the note back to him. I can see him stand up and walk out of the stall. Nothing else from him, no instructions on where to meet or what he wanted. Maybe I am just going to follow him. I go to leave the stall and there is a police officer standing at the sink directly in front of the stall I was in just watching me in the mirror. "You're going to have to come with me." "For what? I didn't do anything," I protest. "You were caught in a sting to catch persons soliciting sex for cash payment. The man you were baiting was an undercover agent. You are under arrest." The officer grabs my arm and puts me in handcuffs as he leads me out of the restroom. There are no more words we walk through the metro station and to his squad car parked outside the entrance. He opens the back door of the car and guides me into it and slams the door. He radios to someone while still outside the vehicle but I could not make out what he was saying. Fuck, I was so fucked! He walks around the squad car and gets in the drivers seat and starts the engine. He turns and looks at me and says, "So you like taking cocks up your ass?" "Ummm, yeah. So fucking what?" "Watch your mouth when you're addressing an officer, boy." I know I should have been scared at this point but I wasn't. All I could think about was getting fucked and this cop wasn't helping. He was huge, probably 6'3" and super muscular. His arms barely fit through the sleeves of his uniform and his chest was as big as a bears. He had a shaved head and hairy forearms. It was distracting to say the least. I decide play along, "Yes sir, sorry," "That's better. Now you have two options. Either I take you downtown and you get fined and have to go to court or you submit to being my bitch for the day." "I will do whatever you want me to do," I manage to get out. I have such a boner for this guy and the way he is treating me is driving me insane. "Good, boy! Luckily my shift is just about to end. I just radioed to headquarters that I'm going off the grid for the rest of the day. I knew what option a little fag like you would chose." He throws the car into drive and pulls out into traffic heading away from downtown. We drive for about 20 minutes without much talking at all, except for the occasional, "I'm going to make your hurt" or "You are going to be begging me to stop" comments from the officer. We pull off at an industrial park off the highway and weave in and out of buildings until we come to a spot underneath the metro tracks in a far corner of this industrial park. We are very alone. The officer gets out of the car and comes around and opens my door. He leans down and takes off my handcuffs. He grabs me by the shirt and pulls me out of the car and tosses me on the ground. He really is strong and fucking sexy. He comes down on top of me and rolls me onto my back. "You like it dirty?" he asks me. "I like whatever you want me to like" That was all he needed. He grabbed my face by my jaw and spit on me then gave me a little slap on the cheek. He leaned down and forced his tongue into my mouth. I was helpless underneath of him and I wasn't looking for anyone to come rescue me. I was totally loving every minute of this. He ground his body on top of me while we tongue wrestled. He pulled off of me and stood up. "Lick my boots!" I did as I was told and got on all fours and started to tongue his boots for him. He was undoing his buttons of his uniform while I was licking and I kept trying to take a peak of his bare chest but he would kick me with the boot I wasn't licking everything I stopped. After a couple minutes he kicked me back onto my knees and I was able to see him fully. His uniform was open and his chest and stomach were perfectly hairy and so well defined. I wanted to leap up and lick every part of him but I knew I could only do what he told me to do. "Take your clothes off now!" he ordered. I did in a flash and I was standing in front of him completely naked. He was still fully dressed except his shirt was open. "Come smell my pits, boy!" "Yes sir." I went up to him and pushed my face into his pit. The smell of the long day riding around in that hot squad car was overwhelming. He wrapped his massive hand around the back of my head and ground my nose in his pit. He maneuvered me around and took his shirt the whole way off so I can have complete access to his pit. He was grunting and rubbing himself with one hand while the other was pushing me face into his pit. When he was satisfied with his pits being licked he instructed me to lie on the ground on my back, which I did. He took down his pants to reveal a huge budge being suffocated by a part of tight briefs. He quickly kicked off his boots and pulled his pants the whole way off and next spat on me again from standing above me. He rubbed his cock, "I'm got to take a leak." He whipped out his cock, which had to be at least 8 inches long and 6 inches around, and aimed it right at me. After a couple deep breathes to calm him he unleashed a thick stream of warm piss all over my body. He took extra to aim mostly for my face and chest. I moaned as the stream of piss moved around my body and felt my excitement grow. He was just watching me bath in his piss and he approved of what he saw. When he shook the last couple drops off of his cock he stood over top of me with one foot on each side of my head. I knew what was coming and I wanted it bad. He started to squat lowering his man hole onto my mouth. I stuck out my tongue as it approached my mouth and went to town licking and flicking my tongue all over his hole. He moaned loudly and swiveled his hips so my mouth could explore every inch of his hole. It was unbelievable and I couldn't get enough of it. I ate his ass for as long as he let me before he got up told me to get on all fours. "I'm going to fuck you now." "There are condoms and lube in my jeans." He just laughed and spat on my hole, "I'm going to breed you, boy! You are going to want to take this load." With no protest at all I moan, "Fuck me!" He spits on my ass and his cock again and slowly places his head at the opening of my hole. Teasingly he pushes just the tip of his cock in my ass, I exhale in elation and then he impales me with the full length of 8-inch cock. The pain is almost unbearable but it feels so good at the same time. He holds his cock deep inside for only a quick moment before he starts pounding in and out of my ass. He isn't holding anything back as he fucks me hard. This isn't about a mutual sexual encounter he wants to breed my hole and doesn't care about me at all. He drives his cock in and out of me and grunts with each thrust of his hips. He abruptly pulls his cock out of my ass and I feel instantly empty. Before I know what's going on he gets me to my feet and leads me to his car. He guides me up on to the trunk of the cruiser and forces my legs up in the air. In an instant he's back inside of me pounding my hole. He is relentless and it feels as though I may split in two. I don't care at this point because his cock is hitting my prostate just right and it is sending electric currents up and down my entire body. Within a couple minutes his pace changes and his breathing quickens. He's getting close to cumming and I want to make that happen for him. I let him have complete control and in no time he is thrusting short strides into my ass and finally lets out a loud groan and a couple involuntary spasms. He regains his composure quickly and pulls his cock out of my ass and tells me I can get off if I want to. I stay on trunk of the car and grab my cock off as he watches me. I start to jerk it up and down and within seconds I feel my climax creeping up. I cum all over myself quickly and feel very weak and satisfied. He slides a finger up my ass and pulls out some of his cum and ass juice and sticks it into my mouth. The taste is horrible, but the act is so hot. I suck on his finger and reach down to my ass with my hand and push out as much of his cum as I can into my cupped hand. When I get all that I can I bring my hand to my mouth and lick it all up. Watching me do this drove him crazy again. He starts to jerk his cock off again and in the matter of a couple pumps he blows a second load on me. I'm completely covered in my cum and his second load. "Get dressed, we have to get out of here." I put my clothes on top of all the cum and it feels strangely good. The ride back to the metro station is a blur to me. Nothing was really said for the entire trip. He pulled the cruiser to the curb next to the entrance to that station that we exited from and came around the car to let me out. "You don't want to know what will happen to you if I find you trolling around this station again." He stated with a wink. "Yes sir," is all I could respond with. I went in to catch the next train home and he drove. I think I will be back tomorrow to see what he can do to me next.