Date: Tue, 4 Mar 2014 09:45:52 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Policeman's Boy Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a teenager, his father and another adult male. Comments welcome at colin4men@gmail.com POLICEMAN'S BOY Police Sergeant Ross MacTavish hadn't been planning on taking in a lodger but he had heard that the new constable was having trouble finding suitable accommodation. He'd also heard that the new constable was gay. Ross was adjusting his uniform when Nick came in to the locker room. "Hi Nick. Are you settling in all right?" "Yes thanks, Sarge. I'm getting to know the area and the other lads seem fine," replied Nick. "That's good," said Ross as the younger man started to strip out of his civilian clothes. Ross had been attracted to the new constable as soon as he'd walked into the station. He liked the way the uniform fitted closely to his body and Nick's handsome but still boyish face. He'd heard for himself the giggles from some female colleagues over the large bulge at the front of Nick's trousers and he glanced at it himself now. Nick moved slowly, seemingly happy to show off his body. Once stripped to the waist his sports-toned upper body was revealed as smooth and muscular, with large pink nipples on his firm pecs. Nick lowered his jeans to leave himself in only his white y-fronts. Then he put on his uniform shirt and his tie before reaching for his black uniform trousers. Ross watched as Nick pulled the trousers up his muscular legs and, after tucking in the shirt, used his hand to adjust his cock and balls. "I believe you're still searching for a room to rent," said Ross as he pulled his gaze away from Nick's bulge. "Yes, that's true. I'm getting a bit fed up with the hostel," replied Nick. "Well, I've got a spare room that might suit you. It's got an en-suite bathroom so you'd have some privacy," said Ross. "We're both off at one today so would you like to come round to see it?" "Yes - that'd be great," said Nick. "Oh, perhaps I should tell you that I'm gay. Are you okay with that?" Ross smiled. "That's not a problem. My son is gay too." "Oh! How old is he?" asked Nick. "ThirteenÉalmost fourteen," replied Ross. "I see," said Nick. "And your wife would be happy having a gay man sharing a house with a teenager at such an impressionable age?" "My wife ran off a few years ago. It's just me and Colin now," replied Ross. "And I think you would be a good influence on Colin. He'sÉwell, you'll meet him soon enough." The two coppers parted, having agreed to meet at the end of their shifts. * * * Ross's house was on the edge of town, with fields and a small wood nearby. Ross told Nick that he enjoyed the privacy and the fact that he could still drive to the station in less than twenty minutes. Nick said that he enjoyed running to keep fit and the area seemed perfect for outdoor sports. With the car parked, the two coppers entered the bungalow. When he opened the inner door, Ross gasped in amazement and couldn't stop his son from speaking. "Fuck me, Dad. I need a good hard fucking!" In the hallway, Colin was on the floor. He was on all fours, his smooth rounded arse facing the policemen. He had his hands pulling his buttocks apart leaving the tight puckered hole visible and ready for fucking. His small hairless balls and hard teen cock were partly visible. Ross was open-mouthed. Behind him unseen, Nick smiled. "Dad, I've got home from school early. I need your nine inches up me. Fuck me now, Dad. Please!" "Colin!" "Come on, Dad. Ram it all in. Fuck me senseless." "Colin!!!" The change in the tone of Ross's voice caused Colin to turn his head. His mouth fell open and he went bright crimson. All Ross could say was "This is PC Nick." Colin remained speechless as he looked at the constable. Nick had moved his hands to the front of his uniform trousers. In one hand he cupped his large balls and with the other he was rubbing the massive tool which had stiffened at the sight of the naked teen. Colin gave weak a smile to Nick and this made Ross turn round and see Nick groping himself. "Don't mind me. Carry on, "Nick said. Knowing that he didn't have to worry about his colleague, Ross decided to punish his son. He strode briskly to where Colin lay and kicked his backside. "Stupid boy! You could easily have embarrassed me and destroyed my career," said Ross who then picked Colin up and carried him into the living room. Colin had discarded his school uniform on the floor and Ross kicked the blazer, shirt and black trousers to one side as he dumped his son on the sofa. He sat down, hauled Colin over his knees and held him tight. He raised a hand but spoke first. "Son, I've told you before about skipping school and I've warned you about your sex drive getting you into trouble. It's lucky for both of us that Nick has taken a fancy to you." Ross looked up at Nick who gave him a smile. "Now Colin, you'll get what you deserve and I'll not stop till your arse is red." Ross's large hand rained down on the boy's round buttocks. The soft perfect skin moved in ripples as each spank turned it a darker shade of pink. Colin began to moan. Nick stood over Colin rubbing his hard, excited cock through his uniform. "Spank the little fucker harder. Make the bugger squirm." Ross complied and Colin began to struggle. Ross's body strength held him in place though. The hand came down again and again and Colin began to moan. Nick picked up the boy's discarded pale blue briefs and forced them into Colin's mouth, saying "You're making too much noise." Nick then knelt down and reached for Colin's nipples. As Ross continued the spanking, Nick took hold of each brown nub and firmly squeezed, ensuring that his fingernails dug into the tender flesh. He pulled and twisted them to give Colin the maximum pain. Ross looked up and Nick let go. The spanking ceased and Nick stood up, returning to rub his cock. Ross examined the boy's rear - all red and sore Ð and tossed him in a heap on the floor. Then he stood up and pulled off his jacket, opened his fly and pulled out his fully erect nine inches. It glistened with pre-cum and twitched in anticipation. Nick let go a low whistle as he looked across at the sergeant. Then he knelt over Colin's body, forcing the lad's head into his crotch and held it there. Ross reached down and parted Colin's sore buttocks. The lad, still with the briefs in his mouth, made no sound but he was aware of his fate as the cool air reached the tight puckered hole. Ross had been fucking his son for a while but never in the brutal manner he planned for this moment. He wanted to punish Colin but he also wanted to impress Nick. So he rammed his thick nine inch cock into Colin with no lube other than pre-cum. Colin let out a muffled scream. "Yeah, that's the way to fuck him," said Nick as he watched Ross's cock pounding hard in and out of the young teen's hole. Ross was using as much force as he could to ram his big cock deep into Colin's hole. He would slam it in, pull back until only his cockhead remained inside Colin and then thrust forcefully once more. Gradually Ross began to fuck his son faster and faster. Nick looked down, watching the dad pile-drive into his son. The thick nine inches, almost like a hard wooden truncheon, ramming into the soft buttocks. Suddenly Colin started spunking off, sending several spurts of hot boy cum onto the floor. Nick was hot and stood up. Colin flopped to the floor. The briefs fell from his mouth and he moaned and begged with no hope at all. Hurriedly Nick pulled off his jacket and then whipped out his cock - 10 inches of hard cock. Ross looked at Nick's cock and fucked Colin harder. He wanted to see that cock in his son. Ross was impressed not only by the length of the cock but by its thickness. It had to be almost as thick as a beer can. He wanted his son violated by that cock and he wanted to watch. At the thought of seeing his son fucked by Nick, Ross began shooting off inside Colin's tight, hot hole. It was the best orgasm he'd had in ages. When Ross pulled his softening cock out, he said "You fuck him now, Nick. Fuck him hard." Colin looked up at Nick's monster cock and said "No, Dad." "Yes, son." Nick spread-eagled Colin on the floor - arms spread out and legs wide apart. When the constable reached for Colin's cock, he found it was rock hard despite the boy having cum only a few minutes earlier. "Slut," he murmured as he gave Colin's balls a firm squeeze. Cum was leaking from Colin's puckered hole as Nick lined up his enormously thick cock. Then with a sudden brutal thrust, the cock burst through Colin's sphincter causing the boy to let out a loud shriek. Colin trembled and tears ran down his face as the massive cock pushed deeper into him. Soon the full ten inches were buried inside the teen's hole. Ross could hardly believe that his son had been able to take the enormous cock. He found himself stiffening once more as he watched Nick begin to thrust in and out with slow movements. Colin was moaning softly but he wasn't trying to escape from Nick's clutches. Nick began to fuck Colin harder and faster. He had wanted this fuck to last longer but he was too turned on to hold back. He brutally rammed home one more time, bringing another shriek from Colin, and his cum began to shoot out and fill the boy's insides. Soon Nick's cock softened and plopped out of Colin's battered and bruised hole. Colin collapsed on the floor, crying a little. There was no movement for ten minutes. Nick sat next to Ross - both in uniform but with their semi-erect cocks hanging out of their flies. Ross reached over to handle Nick's thick tool which stiffened at the touch. "Beautiful," he said in little more than whisper. "Colin, get over here and suck our cocks clean," ordered Ross a moment later. Colin grunted as he forced himself on to his hands and knees. He crawled over to his dad and obediently started sucking and licking the semi-hard cock. Satisfied that it was clean, he turned his attention to his dad's large hairy balls. These too were licked and sucked clean. "Okay, that's good enough," said Ross. "Clean Nick now." Colin reluctantly crawled over to Nick. He avoided looking at the face of the man who had fucked him so brutally but concentrated solely on his cock. He struggled to get much of the thick cock into his mouth so he just sucked the cockhead for a minute or two before licking up and down the shaft. The feel of Colin's tongue soon had Nick's cock fully erect once more. "I bet you could fuck Colin again," said Ross. "I think I could," agreed Nick. "Can I?" "Maybe later," replied Ross. To be continuedÉ