Date: Mon, 15 May 2000 14:45:57 PDT From: Casey Jordan Subject: Uncle Donovan - 4 2:46 PM 15/05/00 Disclaimer: The following is just a fantasy. All the characters in the story are fictional. Please do not go further if you are under 21 and/or you are not looking for stories that explicitly describe men-to-men sex. Copyright by C. Jordan, 2000. Special thanks to all of you who have sent me emails. They have been very encouraging and supportive. Thank you, all! Your comments and suggestions are greatly appreciated. Uncle Donovan --- 4 When I got back onto the bus, Jeff was nowhere in sight. Two minutes later at about 1:05 p.m., the bus began to pull out from the Portland station at N. W. 6th Avenue. I kept looking out of the window hoping that Jeff would show up and join me on the bus again. But he never did. The butt plug in my tight virgin asshole kept reminding me of my brief encounter with that hot, muscular and dominating stud. I wondered what could have happened to him. Needless to say, I was very disappointed. Feeling a sense of loss and emptiness, I couldn't stop myself thinking of Jeff. "Maybe I'll give him a call when I get to LA," I mumbled to myself. What I didn't know at the time was that someone had been watching us from the stall next to ours in the men's room earlier... * * * * * * * * * Officer Cedric Knight, a Portland city police, was waiting outside when Jeff stepped out of the men's room. The cop quickly read Jeff his rights as he put him under arrest for indecent exposure and performing lewd acts in public. Taken aback by the sudden turn of events, Jeff offered no resistance. "Put your hands behind your head. Then turn and face against the wall," Jeff was told as the cop proceeded to frisk him in the standard fashion, "Spread your legs." When Officer Knight got to Jeff's crotch, he lingered a bit too long. Jeff knew for sure that the cop was feeling him up, groping his cock and balls. He soon felt the cop squeezing his ass and poking into his ass crack. Jeff started to get a hardon but there was nothing he could do to conceal the enlarging bulge in the front of his running shorts. Before long his hands were handcuffed behind his back. "Step back here and get into the cruiser," the officer demanded. As they walked toward the cruiser, Jeff took a good look at Officer Knight for the first time. He was impressed with what he saw. The cop, who appeared to be in his mid-20's, was stunningly handsome. Jeff found himself admiring the young cop's chiseled face, short black hair and emerald green eyes. Although the officer was not as tall and muscular as Jeff, about 5'10" and 170 lb., his toned body was in great shape. Underneath his uniform was clearly a strong and beautiful physique, the result of years of hard workouts. His broad shoulders and solid 42" chest tapered off in a perfect V-shape to a trim 28" waist, which was complemented by the twin mounds of firm butts. His ass curved seductively. Jeff also noticed that the officer had a sizable basket, which packed nicely between his powerful legs. "Get in the back," Officer Knight ordered as they reached the car. Jeff did exactly what he was told. The cop then got in the front and pushed a button to lock all the doors before he put the car into gear. Soon Jeff found themselves travelling north on US 30 leaving downtown Portland behind. About 45 minutes later, the cop pulled off the highway at an exit that eventually led to a deserted industrial site on the outskirts of the city. Jeff had no idea of where they were but he was certain that they weren't going to a police station after all. "Hey, what's going on here?" Jeff asked as he looked around seeing no sign of any police station. "Aren't you supposed to bring me to the police station?" "Just shut up and sit tight," the cocky cop replied as he meandered through the industrial site. Jeff continued his complaints, but to no avail. Finally, the cop slowed the cruiser and stopped in front of an abandoned old warehouse. He got out of the car, opened the back, grabbed Jeff's arms and pulled him out of the cruiser. Jeff had an uneasy suspicion as he saw another car, a red CRX, parked outside the warehouse about 50 feet away. The CRX looked familiar and reminded him of someone that he knew seven years ago from the ROTC in LA. He could tell there was a person sitting on the driver's seat but the blinding sunlight made it impossible for him to see any more details. "Hey, what the fuck..." Jeff began to protest again but stopped as soon as he felt a gun pointing at his forehead. "Turn around and face the side of the car," the cop said surly. "What're we doing here?" Jeff said as he turned around. "Stand still and shut the fuck up!" the cop responded authoritatively. "Speak only when you have my permission to do so." Soon Jeff was blindfolded, his mouth duck-taped and his ankles chained by a second set of handcuffs. He became increasingly apprehensive of the situation he found himself in. But he also got more aroused at the same time. The straining, prominent bulge in his crotch was doing little to conceal itself inside his running shorts. The cop led Jeff into the warehouse and some thirty steps later, he pushed Jeff forward and ordered him to stop. Jeff was totally bewildered. His heart beat was racing, knowing that he was not in control there. He then heard some footsteps coming from the direction of the warehouse entrance. "This must be the driver in the CRX ," Jeff thought to himself. All of a sudden, Jeff felt a sharp knife pointing at his throat. "Don't try anything stupid, okay? Or I will hurt you REAL BAD!" the cop barked while standing in front of Jeff. Soon afterward, Jeff felt the cold blade of another knife touching the warm skin on his right thigh. He was alarmed. A cold chill rippled through his spine. He could sense that someone, probably the mysterious CRX driver, was kneeling behind him. The blade was moving upward very slowly along Jeff's thigh. There was no doubt that the person behind was teasing him. Finally, the knife stopped moving. Jeff could feel it right underneath his scrotum through his flimsy running shorts. Despite the danger, Jeff became more aroused. His cock was almost fully erect. It was oozing precum like a leaky faucet. A large wet stain was clearly visible in the front of his shorts. Suddenly, both his tank top and shorts were cut open. They were then yanked from his body. Jeff was now completely naked and exposed. His rock-hard 9 1/2" fucktool was proudly sticking out in front of him while his cum-filled golf-sized balls were hanging heavily between his powerful legs. Jeff was perplexed by the situation. He felt both horny and vulnerable as his naked body was exposed to two strangers. "Just do what we say and everything's going to be fine, understand?" Officer Knight once again reminded Jeff of who was in control as he held a gun at his head. "We're going to take off the handcuffs around your wrists and ankles now, but don't you dare try anything on us." Jeff was then pushed backward and forced to lie down on his back on an old and well-used king-sized bed. His dick got even harder as he smelled the strong and familiar odor of musky cum emanating from the mattress. Within seconds his two captors tied him to the bed poles on the four corners in a spread-eagled fashion. Jeff's wrists were tightly bound to the poles while the ropes around his ankles were loose enough to allow his legs to move quite freely. In the next several minutes, Jeff heard the rustling sound of clothes being removed and dumped on the cement floor. "Fuck, is this real? They are getting fucking naked!" as the thought came across Jeff's mind, the purple veins on his raging hard-on seemed to expand and become more visible. His fat mushroom-shaped cockhead was angry and red, roaring with copious amount of delicious precum on its beautiful tip. His shaft was hard as steel. His heavy sacs were churning with loads of hot man cream. Jeff was ecstatic in anticipation! Soon he felt a hot mouth engulfing his giant cockhead. Once the tip was inside, a velvet-like tongue was greedily licking the tasty precum off his piss slit. At the same time, his legs were raised and another fiery tongue was whipping his small and tight asshole like there were no tomorrow. A stifled lusty moan escaped from Jeff's throat involuntarily. He was in a sexual trance. After removing the duck-tape from Jeff's mouth, the stranger who was sucking him started to explore his muscular torso. His hands moved across and caressed Jeff's expansive hairy chest. He pinched and twisted his nipples intermittently causing Jeff to groan with pain and pleasure. By now, Jeff's puckered rosebud was well-lubricated with the spit from his second captor. He tightened his sphincter muscle to prevent the invading finger from penetrating his virgin man cunt (Jeff has always been a PURE TOP). However, Jeff's resistance was futile. His second captor kept on thrashing his anus with his powerful tongue, making the small and tight hole relaxed and opened up in no time. Once inside, the assaulting finger forced its way through the taut ass ring until it was completely sheathed by the moist and scorching fuck tunnel. "Take it out, it fucking hurt," Jeff protested half-heartedly as he felt a new sensation stirring up inside him. He felt the knuckle of the invading finger at the opening of his man pussy. The finger was slowly sliding in and out of his virgin ass. It was rubbing inches after inches of the inner walls of his fiery love tunnel. The snaky finger, moving in a circular motion, eventually found his prostate and began to massage it causing him to squirm and moan softly. Jeff was truly enjoying his first and exhilarating experience of being finger-fucked! "Ahhhh...It hurts soooooo fucking good!" Jeff uttered dreamily as he felt the fingers squeezing and pulling his nipples. He found the pain, through the sensitive nerve endings on his nipples, very stimulating. His nipples were by now erect and roaring red. "Oh yeah, suck my big dick. Suck it man. That's it, put it all the way down your throat, oh yeah, eat that fucking huge cock!" Jeff screamed as he felt the tongue slurping up and down his raging hardon. The mouth sucking his dick was hot and receptive. Its full lips brushed against every veins and nerves on his cock as they engulfed inch by inch of the entire 9 1/2" monster fucktool. Jeff's cock was throbbing in that hot mouth like it never did before. His nuts and virgin man cunt were slick and coated with saliva. He felt his man juice steaming and boiling in his balls. The pleasure was just too intense... "Damn, I'm going to cum...ah...ah...I'm going to fucking shoot my hot load in your mouth," Jeff shouted. "I can't hold it much longer!" "Oh yeah, shoot it, Jeff! Fill Jason's mouth with your hot cum," the cop cheered him on. "Give it to him, man! He wants it! He needs it BAD." "Oh fuck, yeah, eat that cum. Swallow my fucking cum," Jeff groaned deeply as he was getting real close. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...yeah, take it all, you cocksucker!" "That's it, man. Fucking spray his mouth with your hot sperm," Officer Knight urged. "Shoot your white, thick man cream down Jason's throat. Let him have it!" "Oh, fuck...ah, fuck...fuck...I'm cummmmmmmmmmming...," Jeff yelled. "Oh yeah, eat my cum. Swallow my fucking cum, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Jeff, breathing heavily, finally exploded. Torrents of hot cum gushed out from his cock. Five huge loads of thick and creamy man juice sprayed the back of Jason's throat. Jason tried his best to swallow them all while Officer Knight helped by slurping up any hot jism on Jeff's shaft that was dripping out from Jason's lips. As the spasms subsided, Jeff started to slowly relax. His breathing gradually returned to normal. "This feels fucking great, man!" Jeff said in a post-orgasmic bliss. "So, is that really you, Jason?" "What takes you so long to figure out, Jeff?" Jason replied, with a smirk on his face. "Let me see you," Jeff pleaded. "I want to see you, man." "Okay, if you insist, "Jason said as he took the blindfold off Jeff. "But that won't be as much fun." "I can't fucking believe this. It's really you, Jason!" Jeff exclaimed as he watched Jason licking off his fresh cum from his hot lips. End of Part 4 To be continued... If you have any comments, please write to cjordanwa@hotmail.com . Thanks!