Date: Mon, 15 Jan 2007 06:42:06 -0600
From: nickwhatever@juno.com
Subject: Law and Order Part Twenty

DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the
actors involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in
no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement
to the following actors and/or characters that may be mentioned. The
author in no way holds or maintains any rights to characters and actors.
Law and Order and all franchises are the property of NBC and Dick Wolfe.
The situations depicted herein in no way reflect the intended sexuality
of said characters.

Part Twenty

	Odafin Tutuola looked down between his knees and watched his nineteen
year old son slide his cock in and out of his mouth.  Fin watched
mesmerized as his boi easily took the shaft to the root, stretching his
lips wide and loudly snorting.  He could feel the back of his boi's
throat and felt the kid's nose rub against his trimmed pubes.
	"Damn son," Finn hissed, breathing rapidly as the boi's tongue swiped
the mushroom held and round around the shaft, tracing the large vein that
ran the top of the shaft.   His son gripped Finn's butt cheeks and
farther bucked fast in a heavy rhythm, face fucking his boi.  Finn's
balls heavily whacked the younger Tutuola's chin.  The sound represented
a sexual Morse code between cop and son.  Son stretched his lips wide and
father roughly jammed his shaft against the back of the boi's throat.
Finn's breathing became more rapid, he thrust harder and faster.  His boi
hung on.  Spittle ran in strings down the boi's chin, Finn's shaft was
equally awash with the glistening natural lube.
	"Get ready," Finn panted.  His balls were churning and he could feel his
shaft thickening, ready to...."Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Finn wailed as his
spongy head expanded and jetted strings of spong against his son's tongue
and tonsils.  "Eat it son!"  Finn growled as his cock sprayed his boi's
throat.  His son greedily gulped down his father's seed.  Finn's body
tensed with the energy of the expulsion.  He half expected the need to
hold his son to it but the kid swallowed it all.  Finn sneered in
pleasure.  The kid was damn hungry.
	The last drops were forced free by Finn's sensitive shaft but the boi
continued to slurp on the shaft, like a pacifier.
	"Son," Finn breathed in, "I don't think I can shoot it again so...." But
Finn marveled as his boi sucked harder and stroked the spent cock with
his tongue miraculously getting a rise in the shaft.  "Damn," Finn
chuckled, "you really are hungry for your dad's stuff!"

	Dan Green held Jamie Deakins against the wall of a filthy stall in a
seedy book store.  Deakins was pushing back his hard bubble butt eager
for it.  Green's haft was nudging against Deakins' crack.  The white man
was impatient.  He'd come to get fucked not participate in foreplay.  So
he took the initiative and roughly thrust back forcing Green's thick
shaft to be sucked up in the hungry chute.
	"Damn!" Green chided, "you really know how to work it."  He gripped the
white man's bucking hips and started thrusting forward.
	Deakins contorted his face and worked his butt muscles tightly around
the shaft plugging his hole.  Their movement was so fierce that Deakins'
balls slammed against the wooden wall.  Deakins puffed and wiggled his
butt, gyrating and grinding against Green's pelvis.  He was damn happy
that Logan had been assigned to his division, otherwise he might never
have discovered this.
	Green worker harder thrusting deeper and faster.  His awesome shaft
pulsing against the tight slick walls massaging and sucking up his cock.
The white dude really did know how to work it.  "You love this fat cock,"
he gritted as he roughly slapped one of Deakins creamy cheeks.  He did it
again when the white dude didn't respond.  "Don't you?"
	Deakins nodded as the warm wave ran up his spine.  His brow furrowed as
he concentrated on the shaft ripping his hole open.  Fuck, it felt good.
So damn good.  His own cock was hard and leaking juices.  Normally he
never had to touch himself in order to cum when he was with a big black
stud.
	Green's juices leaked as well making Deakins hole slicker.  He inched
and pulsed deeper.  The thick vein running his shaft was gorged with
rushing blood.  His balls were churning as the slapped the white dude's
butt.  Fuck, the dude knew how to really work it.  And he was returning
in kind churning and burrowing as deeply as the tight chute would allow.
Perspiration slicked both men as the gyrated harshly and worked every
muscle in their lower bodies.  Green was getting close. He tightened his
grip on Deakins hips.  He ground hard against the creamy butt cheeks.
His body began to tense, he rose on his toes, "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk," as his
shaft expelled bullets of hot seed.  "Take....ittttttttttttttttttttt,"
Green grunted as a tight spasm ran his length and his balls twisted and
shot the spoog through his expanding shaft deep in the slick sucking
hole.
	Deakins bit his lower lip and really squeezed his rectum as much as
possible.  He felt the warm wave wash through his chute.  It was powerful
sending shivers up his spine.  The rush easily stoked his prostate and
his own cock jerked in the air.  "Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," his shaft head
ballooned and rained a sharp steam of seed against the back wall.  He
panted as his cock pinched and pushed the thick ropes of spoog from the
tiny piss slit, expelling it like helium from a balloon.
	Green gritted and ground his teeth forcing the last drops from his now
sensitive shaft.  He expelled a hot breath and winced as his balls
pinched with the final drops.  Breathing in deeply, he moved his hand to
rub one flushed cheek and rubbed it appreciatively.
	Deakins body collapsed a bit as the final drops were wrought roughly
from his own shaft.  He rested his chest and forehead against the back
wall trying to regain his breath.  He was very pleased.  The night had
been much more fruitful than expected.  He wished that he could keep the
big black shaft plugged up his butt all night.  God he loved black cock!

	Eliott shifted a bit in his bed.  Then his sleepy eyes fluttered open.
He blinked and focused on Cassidy's sleeping form pressed into him.
Stabler's cock was still deep within Cassidy's warm chute.  He smiled and
shifted his chest closer to Cassidy's back.  Touching Cassidy's cheek
gently with his free hand.  He rubbed his face along the column of the
boi's neck and closed his eyes again.  Throwing his arm across Cassidy's
waist, he held his lover possessively as he drifted back to sleep.

	Salazar climbed the stairs to his apartment deep in thought.  His mind
was running over the night with Bishop.  The other man's cock felt pretty
damn good up his butt.  He wouldn't mind taking a ride on the shaft
again-but it wasn't Rey.  He sighed in frustration.  Perhaps he could
give Rey a call in the morning and........
	"Where the fuck have you been?"  Rey moved from the wall before
Salazar's door where he had been waiting for at least an hour.
	Salazar looked at Rey in shock as he walked to his apartment door.
Damn, Rey was sexy as hell!  "Wh..what are you doing here?"  He glanced
at his wrist watch, "its nearly 3:30 in the morning."
	Rey tensely faced Salazar.  "I know damn well what time it is!"  He
growled, "now, where the fuck have you been?"
	Salazar frowned, "I was out."
	Rey felt a stab of jealousy, "with who?"
	Salazar was a bit put off by Rey's third degree.  "No one really," he
shrugged.
	"No one really?" Rey sneered at him.  "What the fuck does that mean."
Rey balled his fists in frustration.  "Who!?"
	Salazar became defense.  He didn't owe Rey anything.  Rey was the one
who blew him off.  "What difference does it make.  You were at home in
bed with your wife."
	The mention of his wife made Rey a bit more reasonable.  He had brushed
Salazar off earlier.  "I've been waiting for you.  We need to talk."
	Salazar's brow furrowed in confusion, "talk; at 3 in the morning?"  Rey
jammed his hands in the pocket of his jeans.  Salazar pressed, "Talk
about what?"
	"Stuff," Rey jutted his chin forward.
	Salazar looked at him intently.  If his buddy left his warm bed at this
time in the morning it obviously was something important.  He sighed,
"well we can't talk out here."
	Rey nodded as Salazar pulled out his key and unbolted his apartment
door.  He entered and Rey followed, slamming the door closed behind him.
Salazar turned to him.  Rey was prowling back forth near the door in
frustration.
	"Well," Salazar prompted, "talk."
	Rey felt kind of stupid suddenly.  "Well, I..."
	"Come on Rey," Salazar pressed.  "You said stuff.  What stuff?"
	"Ok," Rey snapped irritably.  "I want to fuck around."
	Salazar was a bit stung.  Rey wouldn't give Salazar the time of day when
he wanted to get together, but when Rey was in the mood, Salazar was
expected to bend over at the drop of a hat.  "So why leave your wife and
bed?"  Salazar was a bit snarky.
	Rey scowled.  "If you're angry about what happened earlier," he
shrugged, "I'm sorry."
	"You say you're sorry and everything is supposed to be all right,"
Salazar sneered.
	"Yeah," Rey thrust his hands in the front pockets of his jeans.
	Salazar threw his arms up in frustration, "And that's it?"
	"Look," Rey mumbled, "do you want me or not?"
	Salazar looked at him in silence.  He wanted his buddy more than ever.
"I don't know," he pouted.
	Rey narrowed his eyes.  "Fine," he snapped, "I don't beg."  And he
marched to the door.  Salazar knew Rey's temper and waited for him to
storm out, but instead he stopped and whirled back around and marched
back to Salazar.  He roughly gripped him and hauled Salazar against his
own body.  "Tell me you want me," Rey urged roughly.  Salazar continued
to be stubborn.  "Tell me," Rey growled digging his fingers into
Salazar's arms.
	"You know that I want you," Salazar hissed in defeat and turned his head
away bitterly.  He could feel Rey's boner straining against his own
through his jeans.
	Rey was still stung, angry and a bit jealous of whomever Salazar was
with so late.  "I'm staying all night," Rey snapped in determination.
"I'm going to fuck you raw," he ground out.  "I'm going to show you just
who you belong to!"
	Despite his sensibility, Salazar was turned on by Rey's macho possessive
trip.  But he didn't want to give in so easily.  "You weren't asked to
stay."
	Rey sneered, "I don't ask.  I take what's mine!"
	Salazar's heart was beating rapidly.  Yet something made him stand his
ground.  "No!"
	"No?" Rey gave a threatening step.
	"I said no Rey," Salazar took a step back.
	Rey lunged for Salazar and grappled him.  Salazar tried to fight him off
but Rey easily brought him down on the floor.  Flat on his back, Salazar
looked up at Rey as he straddled Salazar's chest.
	"What's," Rey panted, "mine is mine."  His smile held triumph.  Salazar
was completely turned on by the tussle.  He looked up at Rey, who smiled
wickedly.  "Now," Rey tugged open his fly and hauled out his hard cock.
"Suck my cock."  He the hot shaft across Salazar's lips.  Salazar
hesitated.  If they fucked around now, would things really be any
different the next time Salazar wanted him.
	"I said suck it," Rey growled slapping the mushroom shaped head against
Salazar's cheeks.
	Salazar looked at the hard cock.  Whether Rey was any more accommodating
next time was irrelevant at the moment.  He wanted to taste that cock!
Salazar lifted his head and wrapped his lips around the spongy red head.

	"Right," Rey smiled in approval.  Rey scooted forward a bit and
Salazar's lips took in a bit more of the shaft.  His tongue stroked the
length and the thick vein that ran the length pulsed against his tongue
in response.  "Yeah," Rey encouraged, "eat my shaft!  Eat it!"  Rey
grabbed the back of Salazar's head and forced him all the way down his
shaft.  Salazar snorted but sucked hard on the length.  The spongy head
hit the back of his throat.  He gulped and sucked harder.  His nose
whiffed Rey's musky pubes.
	"Mmmmm," Rey bucked his hips a bit.  "You're my bitch," he emphasized
territorially.  "Mine," Rey bucked harder and Rey snorted loudly in
response.  Rey loosened his grip a bit and gently stroked the back of his
buddies head.  "Suck it babe," his tone changed as well.  Affection laced
his sighs.  "Suck it."
	Salazar slurped and nibbled against the hot shaft.  He rolled his eyes
in pleasure and lifted his arms to touch Rey's hard butt.  He held on to
his buddy's humpy butt possessively.
	"Oooooo yeah," Rey threw his head back, "Christ, I've wanted this all
fucking day!"
	Salazar pulled the cock a bit from his lips and the shaft glistened with
his spittle.  He ran the tip of his tongue across the slit tasting
pre-cum and then snaked his tongue around the rim of the head.  Salazar
felt Rey's butt tense and shiver.  He felt proud that he could make his
buddy feel so good.  Abruptly he stretched his lips and took the shaft to
the hilt again.  He began rubbing his hands against Rey's butt cheeks.
He kneaded and massaged them, wishing like hell that he could actually
touch the flesh versus the tight denim that molded them.  Rey's balls
rested nicely on Salazar's chin.  They were warm and musky against his
chin.
	Rey was getting close, but it was too soon.  Still, he knew he wouldn't
be able to hold it back.  Yet, they were going to have the entire night.
His balls tingled and churned.  He was getting closer.  He could feel the
building tension.  He abruptly gripped Salazar's head again.  His legs
tensed, his balls tensed.  Salazar knew what was coming and gripped Rey's
butt tightly.  He held the entire length of the shaft deep in his gullet.
 Rey's cock jerked against Salazar's tongue.  The head flared.
	"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Rey squinted his eyes shut as his balls forced
the cum from his shaft.  It flooded Salazar's mouth.
"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Rey rocked forward so that the flood of cum barely
hit the back of Salazar's throat.  Nevertheless, his buddy tried to
swallow it all down.  Rey gritted his teeth as the final rush was wrought
from his shaft by a tightening in his balls.
	Salazar drank it all down.  When the last few drops spilled, he used his
tongue to lave the shaft and clean it.  Rey pulled from Salazar's mouth
with a happy grin.  His spent shaft plopped against Salazar's chin.  Cum
dripped from Salazar's lips and his licked it up.  Rey was breathing in
deeply.  Salazar lifted a hand and wiped his lips.
	Salazar wasn't sure what to say, "thanks Rey."
	Rey laughed, "thanks hell."  He climbed up off of Salazar and pulled his
buddy up from the floor.  "We have the entire night," Rey promised as he
gently pushed Salazar through to the bedroom.

to be continued.....