Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2009 10:24:21 +0800
From: webmarten <webmarten@gmail.com>
Subject: Year of the Beef

On January 26, 2009, at 5:33 pm, a twenty-nine year old Caucasian male
was found lying unconscious on the floor of a room on the third floor
of a cheap hotel on Fuxing North Road, Taipei City. Room service, upon
receiving no answer from the occupant, had unlocked the door with a
pass key and found the muscular naked man passed out on the carpet, a
piece of fabric, later found to be the man's underwear, protruding
from his mouth, his hands tied behind his back with a white sock. The
man's face and hair were wet, with semen stains visible on his
forehead and around the gagged mouth. The man's back, arms, thighs and
abdomen showed signs of scratching and light bruising, and both
buttocks carried welts from a black leather belt retrieved from the
scene. Small traces of blood were found in the area of the rectum,
which also showed minor lacerations and clear signs of penetration
with a large object. Strewn about the room police officers found
several condoms, an empty bottle of poppers, the aforementioned
leather belt along with other pieces of garment, all later identified
as belonging to the victim. The items were tagged and secured
according to protocol by police officers Chow Ming-yi and Wu
Tah-ching. Officer Wu called for an ambulance at 5:45.

At 6:15 pm, the still unconscious assault victim was admitted to the
Adventist Hospital and treated in the emergency room. Doctors found
signs of rough sexual activity, but no major injuries. The victim had
regained consciousness on the way to the hospital but was unable or
unwilling to speak.  Police Officer Yang Ming-teh, from the special
department for crimes involving foreign nationals, Taipei City Police
Department, arrived while the victim was still being examined. He
identified the man by his alien resident's papers as Thomas M., UK
national, and upon his release from the hospital a half hour later,
escorted him to an address found on the documents in the Taipei suburb
of Neihu, where, at 8:21 pm, using the keys found in the man's jeans,
unlocked the premises. He helped the man get to bed and proceeded to
secure further evidence from the man's apartment.

Officer Yang, himself a practising homosexual, noticed several gay
magazines lying about, and on the screen of a personal computer an
open personal profile on a gay dating website. The officer browsed
through a recent chat log and tried to piece together what had
happened to the admittedly pleasant looking young male now in his
care. Presently, he was interrupted by a voice the from the doorway to
the bedroom.

Did you bring me home?
Startled, the officer turned around to face the naked Caucasian.
Yes. My name is Yang, I am with the foreigners' police department.
I remember the hospital ... did you ... why was I ...
You were found in a hotel room on Fuxing Road. Do you remember that?
You had some injuries, but nothing serious, thankfully. Are you in any
pain?
No, I ... no, I am fine I guess. I don't remember being found. I
remember being there though, yes. I remember ... oh ...
Excuse me but we are trying to find out ... we need to know if ... it
seemed like ... ah, there was some blood found in your ... on your ...
backside and ... were you raped?
Raped? Oh yes! I guess I was.
Oh, gee, ah, we need to ... I have to call someone at the Precinct then
and ... we need ah ... wait. Can you identify the man who ...
No wait, wait, don't call anyone, wait ... let me sit down here I am a
bit woozy ...  it was not ... I wasn't raped in that sense ... I ... it was ..
ah ... consensual. It wasn't a crime, not that sort of rape.
Not that sort of rape? You wanted to be raped?
No!
Well then ... its ...
Please, give me some time ... but believe me, it was my own doing. No
crime has been committed, really.
...
Was that the guy? Officer Yang pointed at open web profile, which did
not feature a picture, but referred to its owner as a muscular Chinese
man from California, back in Taipei for the New Year's Holidays, in
search of "white bottoms" for "hook-up now". The Caucasian nodded,
then fell silent and stared at the floor. Papers lay strewn on the
carpet, English teaching material ...

Do you want to tell me about it? said the officer, after a long pause.
Yeah, sure. I mean ... if ... it wasn't a crime you must believe me.
I understand. I think I ... I don't mean talk to me as a police man. I
think I know what happened. You can talk to me, I am ... ah ... gay too. I
am ... .
Oh! Wow! Sorry. I ... I guess I am still a bit shaken. I ... let me get a
drink! Can I offer you a drink? I mean can you drink on duty?
I am off duty already, I just brought you home ... do you mind if I take
off my ... but the Caucasian had already disappeared into the kitchen.
Officer Yang removed the jacket of his uniform to reveal a muscular
chest wrapped in a tight white T-shirt, protruding from its sleeves
the thick veined arms of a body builder, when the man returned with a
small glass in each hand.
Wow! ... You work out, no shit!
Oh, yeah, a bit.
Your English is amazing ... here, its good whiskey. I have never met a
policeman in Taiwan with such excellent ...
I grew up in Nevada ... I had police training in the US ... was in the US
army for a few years.
Wow, amazing.
So why are you a policeman here?
Oh, long story, family, I needed to be back here, and ... I am with
special ops, a department dealing with crimes against foreigners,
tourists, that sort of thing, protection of diplomatic staff, not very
exciting.
Wow. Are there many crimes involving foreigners?
Not really, most of them concern illegal workers in the south but I
have nothing to do with that. I do more ... high profile cases I guess
you could call them. And all the queer stuff.
Do your colleagues know? I mean can you be "out" in the Taipei police?
Not really, no. All a bit stuck up still, and too much corruption. My
boss knows, but ... there is a gay officers group though, but nothing
like in the UK, you are English, no?
Yes.
What is it you do  in Taiwan, Thomas?
You know my name ... oh well, I guess you had to go through my things to
bring me home. I ... ah ... I teach English.
At a school?
Yeah, high school.
Are you sure you are OK, physically? You still look a bit shaky. The
doctors checked you out but ...
No, no, I am OK, here, cheers. Thanks for bringing me home, thank you so much.
No problem.

The men, still clutching their glasses, looked at each other warmly,
then drank their whiskey, eyeing each other, smiling shyly.

So ... can you tell me ... what happened?
What happened? Well ... I  ... I ...
I need to file a report. I need to say something, even if it was not a
crime. And I am ... curious.
Oh ... ah, well ... I guess I just had the best fuck of my life, that's
what happened.
Oh? With that Chinese-American? At that hotel?
Yeah.
Who was he?
He ... we'll, you saw the profile. I don't know much more than that. I
don't know his name. He said he was 24, back from the States to visit
his folks.
Good looking?
Oh definitely. Wait. I get us another whiskey. Or would you rather have beer?
Beer would be fine.
Beer it is. Well, the voice sounded from the kitchen, I tell you the
story, but only if you are really interested ... and ... its a bit ...
Don't be embarrassed. I won't put any details in my report. But ... I'd
like to here the ah ... horny tale. You look pretty beaten up. I don't
think I have ever seen someone look like this after sex. Was it that
hot?

When Thomas returned from the kitchen, Officer Yang was rubbing his
stiff cock through the fabric of his uniform.

Ahem ... I guess ... I can see you are interested.
Yeah man. Come on, what went down?
OK, OK. But ... ah well never mind.
What?
Well you saw the website. I was on there, looking for a hook-up, its
always great during Chinese New Year, because there are so many young
guys coming back to visit and bored shitless staying with their
parents. Good time to get laid.
Is it now? Interesting.
You didn't know?
No, I had no idea. I spent yesterday with my parents, bored ... ha.
Didn't know I ...
Anyway this guy answered and we chatted for a while he had the
afternoon off, but no place to meet, he said he was Chinese-American,
staying with his parents and what not, football player-slash-actor, he
said, I asked what kind of acting said he was in a few TV commercials
and had done some model work, anyway, but mostly played football, I
don't know much about that can't remember what club or anything, it
was strange because he didn't have a picture on the website and
usually if you don't have to hide, I mean, if you are good looking you
 would put up a pic but he said he had just created the page that day
and ... well anyway, I usually don't go for that sort, you know, cocky,
he seemed arrogant, playing games but not really ... but nothing to
show, but he sounded kind of hot. He said he was a total top,
dominant, and all, loved white ass, well  I figured can't be too ugly
even if he doesn't have a picture, sent him mine though, and he said
he was tall, I really fancy tall guys, so ... anyway, so ... ah, cheers
yeah, there's more beer if you want, just say something. So ah, then
because he didn't have a place, we agreed to meet at that hotel on
Fuxing, I had been there a couple times, they rent the rooms for three
hours for six-hundred NT, he told me to get a room, get in, get naked,
and wait kneeling on the floor, hands behind my back, for him to
arrive. It sounded all hot, I was a bit apprehensive, I had done some
S&M stuff before but not before meeting the guy, I mean, anyway, I
figured I could defend myself if necessary ... I even brought a knife,
just in case, and I let a friend know where I was going.
Good thinking. A bit dangerous, still.
Yeah, I guess. But it was worth it!
Go on ...

Yes, ah, so I went there, got the room, did as he said, cleaned myself
up, texted the room number to his mobile, his cell phone I guess you
say in America, and waited. He made me wait half an hour, but I got so
horny kneeling as I was on the floor ... thinking of what would happen
and everything. I had had a drink before leaving the house, maybe that
... anyway I fantasized, got myself into a state ... you know.
Officer Yang rubbed his cock again. Go on ...

Well, then there was a knock at the door and he came in. He was
wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and carried a small rucksack. The first
thing I noticed was the smell ... he smelled like ... I don't know manly,
sweaty, like he'd just been to the gym and hadn't showered or
something. He was tall, 180 at least, how much is that in US ... I
don't ...
I doesn't matter, ...
Anyway he was much taller than your average Chinese here, and big,
bulky looking, he could definitely be a football jock I figured and he
had a very handsome face, square jaws, good skin, beautiful eyes. He
smiled at me kneeling naked on the floor, which made his hard face
look cute and boyish, strange mix but very ... anyway I had a huge hard
on as it was, it was a bit chilly too but I was ... anyway he put down
his bag and then checked me out, he wasn't stern or mean looking or
anything, rather friendly, he went round me and poked my ass with his
finger. Then he said, there will be no talking boy, is that clear, and
I do with you whatever I want, OK?
I thought of protesting, you know, tell him I wasn't into any kinky
stuff or blood or you know, but he said: I am not into heavy stuff, no
shit & blood or suffocation or violence or any of that. He smiled at
me: I just like a good bottom who can take what I dish out.
Understood? Nod, don't talk.
I nodded. He stood in front of me, and just took out his cock, half
erect already and I am telling you I mean, swear it was ... amazing, it
was thick like a beer can really, like this, and beautifully shaped,
fat pink tip, no marks on it ... you know I go for that, I hate it when
guys have all kinds of moles or birthmarks on their cocks, or crooked
dicks, I hate those bendy ... I can't ... sorry, never mind, anyway, I
have never ... no offence I mean, I have been in Taiwan for a while, and
slept around a bit, I am no saint, I don't particularly go for Asians,
but its hard here, not too many Caucasians round and those that are
usually ... I don't really care about race, more about attitude if you
know what I mean, most Westerners here in Asia behave like they are
God or something, total ass holes but likewise you get so many lying
Asian queens who'd do anything for a taste of white cock it's not easy
keeping it in perspective, its ... well you are gay you know how it is.
Do you like Caucasians?
Yes.
You have a ... are you attached?
No.
Ah. So ... well, anyway, what I am saying is I have never seen such a
big fat cock on an Asian, ever, it was straight, huge, it was almost
totally hard, and I thought he wanted me to suck it right away but
instead, he just, he pressed his stomach here with his fingers a bit
and then almost immediately he let go a massive, strong stream of
piss, he pissed all over me, in my hair, all over me. He told me to
open my mouth and swallow, and I ... never done that before but I drank
his piss there, and I was so fucking hard it was so amazing, It was a
load full I can tell you, he just kept going and going ... you must
understand I have never done what's it called water sports but this
key he just said to me open your mouth and I just did and I swallowed
and it was ... hot ... and it tasted good, I was surprised, and ... the guy
made me want him so badly, it's ... some people have this kind of
effect, total attraction, can't help yourself, know what I mean, then
told me about this drive here from the gym and how desperate he had
been to piss and all. His cock never went soft, it was amazing, I
don't know how he could piss with a semi hard-on like that for so
long, and when he was done, he told me to suck him and his cock kept
growing in my mouth. I swear it was the biggest cock I have ever had,
it was ... it felt like my jaw would fall off, it hurt, really, here and
here, it was so fat it was almost impossible to swallow, you know it
hurt opening my mouth that wide!

Amazing. Asians usually don't ... Officer Yang, rubbing his cock harder,
didn't finish the sentence. Go on then ...

Yes, ah, ... it ... it wasn't too long, but really thick and tasted ... oh,
not just the taste, really, everything about the guy, his smell, he
had this fantastic manly smell ... not plain sweat, it was a mixture of
... I don't now I have never described ... there was a hint of perfume or
deodorant, almost fading, mixed with the musky smell of genitals
packed in tight trousers for far too long, and yet  a hint of honey, a
sweet smell and taste as I licked his scrotum, with became zesty,
fruity along the shaft of his cock and almost sour at the top ... there
were ... I don't ... it ... I am sorry I can't, its ... I ... I find it hard to
concentrate.

Take a deep breath, said Officer Yang, sipping the last from his beer
can. I get us some more beer. He rose and took the opportunity to free
his hard cock from its painful position, then went into the kitchen to
fetch more drinks. Where are they? Oh never  mind I see ... here you go.
I must say it's really ...

... thanks. OK. Well, I sucked him for quite a while, and during the act
he would bend over my back to reach my ass, play with it, spank it,
hard, really hard, every slap with the hand would push his cock deeper
into my throat. I had his pubic hair up my nostrils at the end! He
stopped to get poppers from his bag, then noticed my clothes lying on
the floor by bed and got the belt from my jeans. He ripped off his
sweatshirt and revealed a perfectly sculpted body, I mean, what a
body! Six packs, great pecs, smooth skin --- I love smooth skin,
that's probably why I am into Asian, man, I, I mean I am not
exclusively into Asians, but living here and all, anyway, he was
great, so ... his abs and ... so lean and ... completely flawless, I mean,
you see all this totally hot guys in pictures and videos and you leave
off the make-up and they look like Frankenstein, you know what I mean,
flawed, bad skin, scars, pimples, moles, all that stuff, I mean its
human I understand that, its only natural, us Brits have horrible
skin, except if you have Mediterranean genes, but Northern Europe, I
mean it's dreadful, marks and pimples and liver spots and all kinds of
... so anyway this guy was ... you know ... he didn't have any blemishes, he
was just a perfect sculpture of flesh and then he grabbed the belt by
the buckle and slung it round his wrist a few times and just stood
there for a while smiling down at me, he rubbed his stomach and he has
this public hair, closely trimmed, made his cock look bigger maybe,
and I just ... then he kept teasing me. Do want that cock boy? You want
that cock? Don't talk, just show me how much you want it ... and I would
look and I didn't know at first what to do but then I just lowered my
head and I kissed his shoes – he was now all naked except for the
sneakers – I opened the shoelaces of the left when he shouted 'no
hands boy', then he grabbed my arms and tied my wrists behind my back
with my own sock.
Use your mouth, boy, he said, but took off his own shoes now and stood
upright again, he said again, you want that cock boy, good boy, lick
those toes, between the toes, and I kissed his feet, and legs and all
the time he would belt me ... not to hard, but enough for me ... I am a
bit of a coward, and there was one hit when I thought boy this is
getting too much, but he relented then, I think he sensed it, I mean
that I wasn't into heavy stuff, but he, well nevertheless, I mean ...
you saw my ass I suppose.
Officer Yang nodded.
Well ... he must have hit me pretty hard, but it didn't feel that way at
the time, it was just ... man it was so hot. Then he brought out the
poppers, held them under my nose and finally pushed my face on his
cock again, that perfect, fat, lovely smelling cock, so I sucked away,
the poppers slowly taking effect and getting me into this state, I
don't know if you know, if you have ever used them, there is that
point after a hit, when you think that your mouth is bigger than it
is, and the cock you suck becomes the focus of all your perception,
you lose control over your own body, I mean not lose control, you just
don't feel its there, the only thing that exists is your enormous
mouth and the big fat cock in it, and I ... I am amazed that I was able
to deep-throat the guy for so long, I think I sucked him for half an
hour at least ... kneeling, not using my tied hands, just mouth,
slurping and sucking on that fat sausage, at one point he bent down to
get drinks from the sports bag he had brought, didn't offer me one,
but he had at least two cans of beer or three, I don't remember if it
was all beer, maybe tea, you know these green tea bottles from the
7-ELEVEN I can't be sure ... anyway, then he sat down on the sofa chair
by the window, light was fading and the window was out into a yard, or
a parking lot, there was a streak of light from a sign or lamp that
fell directly over his ripped stomach, it was perfect, he made me
crawl on all floors to him, made me lick his toes again, and as I did,
facing his feet, I felt liquid spray into my hair I thought he was
spewing beer on me at first but then the smell wafted into my nose and
I turned round to catch with my open mouth the stream of piss arching
out from his cock and down onto me, while I tried to, he stood up,
still pissing, and hosed me down again, on my cock, my chest, my
stomach, grabbed me under the arms and turned me round, aimed at my
ass and brought his cock real close and then pissed up my arse fuck,
right there on the floor, I mean it was ... I could feel the warm liquid
stream into me .. it was so ... I had never ... raunch pure, man, I was
so horned up, I'd never done anything like this in my life, but I ... I
mean I never thought of objecting at all I just wanted that cock man,
I needed that fat cock. Is that too much? Too kinky for you?

Officer Yang was visibly uncomfortable in his uniform, the outline of
his own stiff cock, now relieved from the straitjacket of his
underwear, clearly visible on his thigh. No! No! Not at all, he
protested with a hint of insincerity. All ... OK ... I mean ... been there,
done that. His face was turning red.
You are lying! Said the Caucasian.
Officer Yang grabbed his cock, then grabbed his left biceps, then
wrapped both hands around his own massive chest in an embarrassed
gesture. Well ... I
You've never done that either, have you.
After a while, the redness in his cheeks slowly subsiding, the
policeman said: No, not really. Not piss and belts and all that. But ...
Still hot, eh? Said Thomas.
Yes. Definitely. Sounds like amazing sex.
Do you get red from the alcohol or ...
Me ... red ... oh, the face ... its an Asian thing, you know, we get red in
the face when we drink, I mean some do, can't ... alcohol metabolism ...
that is to say, I can drink a lot without getting drunk but it shows,
all red ..
Well, smiled Thomas, as long as its not the sex getting you all hot
and embarrassed.
No, no. Ah ... just ah .. go on. Officer Yang took another big gulp from
the beer can.

Anyway ... he then ... he picked me up and threw me on the bed, untied my
hands, and it was like, you know I am not petite or anything, I am
well built, but he was so strong, I felt like a ... I don't know you
seen those straight videos where really big, bulky guys fuck little
petite women, and throw them round, you know manipulate them like they
were toys, that's how I felt, he put me up on the bed, put me in
position like I was his toy mannequin, then he stuck his tongue up my
chute and proceeded to eat out my ass , man he was ... he took a whiff
of poppers and ate away, he had his tongue up there for a long time,
and his fingers, and then he got out some condoms and banged away ... he
gave me the poppers and at first I thought no way will he be able to
fuck me with that cock I am not used to fat cocks like that but  ... I
held on to the poppers bottle and let him do his thing, I sort of .. I
was ... when he entered me with his fat cock I took a big hit and I
still ... I mean I thought he would rip my ass apart literally ... there ...

We did find blood ... in your ah ... the doctors didn't say anything?
Blood? Where?
You were bleeding form your ass when they found you.
Oh fuck! Fuck man I was right! Oh God. But the doctors said I'd be OK,
right? Yeah, they ... ah ...  no nothing to worry I guess. But anyway yes,
see what I mean? I was there on all fours and he just woooosh slid in
his fat beer-can cock and banged away and I grabbed the poppers bottle
and I screamed and I ... I made all kinds of noises I have never made
before I am telling you and he was so rough, it was amazing, he
grabbed me here and here, I mean I am not a small guy, I am pretty
well built but he, he was something else, he was so bulky and massive,
I was like a toy for him, he bounced me round, I rode on his cock for
a while, then he took me from behind again, and then face to face, but
you know with this mean look, first romantic, getting in pumping a
bit, in, out, in out, then withdrew and then really mean you know
thrust in full to the hilt, whoosh and bang and bang and ...oh fuck ...
thank God his cock wasn't that long, it would have really hurt, but it
was enough like because I am not a very experienced bottom, and I have
never been fucked by such a massive cock ... and he just kept going,
squeezing my tits here and here , they are still red and very
sensitive, and that's when I fainted, I must have fainted for while,
and then I came too again, he had both my wrists in the grip of one
hand and pressed me down on the bed, looking into my eyes, always,
smiling, then slapped me with his free hand, spat on my face, told me
to open my mouth and spat in it again and again. He continued to slap
me hard and I must have lost consciousness again, maybe from the
poppers, I don't know, but it was ... it was so hot, and I remember
thinking I just fainted, he is literally fucking me senseless, then he
stopped for a bit and told me to get on the floor, he took the belt
again and hit me, harder, my ass was on fire, but I didn't feel much
anyway because of the sensation of his cock ... you know the only thing
I remember feeling while he belted me was fuck put that cock back in ...
put the cock back in I need cock in my ass ...

Officer Yang shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

... put that cock back in now! He didn't oh ... I mean, I was on the floor
again and he made me beg, kiss his feet, beg for his cock, called me
dog, piss dog, made me crawl after him in the room, you want some cock
boy, you want that fat Asian cock boy, come here boy, get it, and I
crawled after him, and all the way into the bathroom, then he did his
thing like before, press his stomach here where the bladder is, and in
a second he  pissed all over me again, I was still woozy from the
poppers and I remember is that it, I need him to fuck me again, my ass
felt like a big emptiness, I wanted it filled again, please Sir I said
please fuck me  again, but he just slapped me hard with his hand, I
told you not to talk boy, all the while the piss was still flowing
over me. He grabbed me, pulled me up, turned me round against the wall
of the shower and shoved his cock back in all the way, I hit my head a
couple times on the tiles, and then he pulled out, turned me round,
pushed me down and shot his cum all over my face, fuck, massive loads,
massive, three for times, fat wads, I tried to catch some but it flew
all over the place, but he hadn't finished, he told me to stay, you
know, like you tell a dog ... Stay! In the bathroom. Don't wipe the cum
off.

Then he just stood there, silently for a few seconds. He turned to the
wash basin and turned on the water, and washed his face, only cold
water, again and again, with both hands splashing the water over his
face, and his cock ... believe it or not ... it was still totally hard,
it didn't go down. Then he left the bathroom and I heard a bottle
being unscrewed and the sound of him drinking.

After a while he called, "come here dog", and I crawled out into the
room, his half-dried cum still all over my face,  he was standing
there with some leather straps on his chest, and a cock ring over his
cock, and I realized it wasn't all over at all, did you like the first
load boy, he said. I nodded. Show me! He held the poppers bottle under
my nose again while I tried to collect all the cum, now cold, from my
face and shovel it into my mouth, there was still loads on my chin,
some had dripped down on my chest, I tried to disentangle it from the
hair and then ...

You have hair on your chest, interrupted Officer Yang?

pardon ... oh yes, I am pretty hairy. And then well, we started again,
he tied my hands again, behind my back and I sucked him again, he
pissed again, down my throat this time, don't spill a drop, boy, and
then he fucked him standing up against the window, it was getting
dark, I had my face pressed up against the glass pane trying not to
fall and he was holding the poppers under my nose and pounding my ass
like there was no tomorrow, you know, embracing me from the back and
pushing his cock upwards, like I was sitting on it, but we were
standing, he turned me round like this, impaled on his cock, gave me
more poppers, and all the while his cock was all the way in my ass and
... that's the last I remember.
That's the last you remember?
Yes. I don't remember him shooting again, or leaving or getting
dressed. That's all I remember. I must have fainted again. Then I came
to, in the hospital. And then you ... well you know that.

Phew Amazing, said officer Yang, looking down to his crotch to see
whether the wetness he felt was visible on the outside of the fabric.
Come to think of it, if I did faint, the guy must have been scared to
death. He left ... I mean ... he didn't call an ambulance or anything.
No he didn't.
Ass hole, really, I mean, thinking of it, now.
Yes, Officer Yang nodded.
Anyway, said Thomas, finishing his beer. I am sorry for all the trouble ...
Oh, no trouble at all ...
If there is anything ... and here Thomas looked at the hard cock in the
officer's trousers ... anything at all ... I
I am sure you want some rest, with all that's happened.
I will need some rest, definitely, ... although ...
Although what? Officer Yang smiled at the cute foreigner.
I could ... I mean ... I got you pretty sexed up telling you all that and
... I noticed you ... I mean even if you are not into kinky stuff. You are
... you look ... you are very hot, officer. You must work out a lot.
There's a gym at the police station. And lots of quiet days.
Wow, I mean, Thomas moved closer, look at this biceps!
Before the foreigner's hand could reached the officer's bulging
muscle, he had grabbed him, flung him round, and with one swift move
brought the man's face towards his own. He held it there for a second,
looking deep into the blue eyes, and when the Caucasian mouth opened
to protest, pressed his lips on it, and then let his tongue follow,
holding the head in a vice-like grip so close both men were unable to
breath, and had, after a full exploration of each others mouths, to
come up for air, I guess I don't know, gasped Thomas, ... but I
couldn't possible get fucked again today, not for a week at least ... I
mean ...
The officer released his grip, pushed his new-found toy down to the
floor, then rose, slowly opened the zip of his uniform trousers,
reached in, stopped, took off his T-shirt to reveal a massively
muscled chest, and then, when he saw the blue eyes, shimmering wet
from their exhausting kiss, and the half-open mouth, glistening with
the saliva of the dog awaiting its bone ... well that's a shame, he
said, that you can't get fucked any more. Because I had ... he pulled
out a half-erect, massive cock ... I have this here for you, boy.


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