Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2017 15:32:21 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn X Lynn X Please remember that Nifty depends on you the reader for support. When you can donate please do we need the cite to stay running so you have a place to find these stories and the authors need the cite to learn your thoughts about what we write. If you are not of legal age please go read Jack London. Lynn X "Do we grab him when he brings lunch around? "We need to wait until the lock down is over. I would like to get that camera and phone before he has time to retrieve them." "Did the Dean tell you how to get into the space next door?" "He really didn't seem as if his mind was all there. What he did tell me was that the spaces are available from other floors and that none of the spaces were built with access from this floor." We had the proof that the RA has been there. My back up plan couldn't go into effect until we could get off campus to a hardware store. "GENTLEMEN, FIVE CELLPHONES HAVE BEEN STOLEN SINCE LOCKDOWN WENT INTO EFFECT LAST NIGHT. IF YOU KNOW ANYTHING PLEASE CONTACT THE DEAN OF YOUR RESIDENCE HALL." "We thought we knew that phone was left there by the RA, now with five phones being stolen he could say his was stolen at the same time." I still believed that it was our RA, from what Joey had said about how he treated a couple tricks, the leash and collar, and the friendship he had with Josh the puzzle seemed to fit together. When I opened the door for Ted to deliver our lunches he got an eyeful, Joey and Lynn were standing between me and the bed without any clothes. They had chosen to let him see them without having to peak through a two inch diameter hole. I didn't know if it was the best idea but I went along with the idea as far as opening the door as wide as it goes. Joey was going to give him a show by sucking Lynn's dick but something didn't seem right from the moment I opened the door. "Dean, close the door behind me." "Ted, we don't want you in here." "Listen to me. First the police will be searching all the rooms starting on the second floor and working their way up in the next fifteen minutes or so. Second, they are looking for a serial rapist and killer that hit two of the fraternity houses last night. Third, this will be the last time you see me and the last food I will be able to deliver until the man is captured, even the RA's are being locked in." "What fraternities?" "Yours was one of them, Joey. Be glad you weren't there, six of your brothers were killed. They didn't know you weren't in your room so there has been a search going on for you at the same time the search has been going on for the killer." "Do they know who it is?" "I'm not sure, but rumor is that it is one of the swimmers, a Spenser? "Don't try to have Josh protect you if he gets up here and into your room. The killer has a pistol and seems to be a very good shot. Each of the dead has been killed with two shots, one to their head and one to their heart." "Spenser is a prude, but I don't think he is a killer. I haven't even ever seen him hit anyone. Why do the rumors say its him?" "Joey, I know he's your cousin hold tight, so far its all rumor." "Do you know whether he had a gun on campus?" Lynn didn't know Spenser and was the least likely to give him any wiggle room. "I have never been in his room. His father has an arsenal, pistol, shotguns, rifle, grenade launchers and I think he even has a bazooka. My cousins have shot all those guns since they were eight or nine years old and they are all championship shooters with hopes of going to the next Olympics. I think all three of my cousins drive pickups with rifles in the back window." "That doesn't make him a killer or a rapist." I had been taught to shoot from the time I was old enough to hold a rifle and had faced Joey's cousins at a state tournament when I was twelve or thirteen. That was when I quit shooting, when you are humiliated at something you really don't care much about it is easy to quit. I couldn't think of him as being a rapist, he seemed to hate the male body, but maybe that is what it takes. He wouldn't strip for a shower with the rest of the team and seldom if ever waited around long enough that he would have to see any of the other guys getting undressed. He would yell if he saw anyone stripping on their way from the pool to the locker room. Rumor in the locker room was that he had asked the school to provide body suits like Phelps had worn in the previous Olympics so that he wouldn't have to see so much flesh in the pool or waiting to swim. "When I'm finished with my deliveries I'll have to tell the police you are here. You guys might want to get dressed. When they get here have the bathroom door open so they don't knock it down." Ted moved on down the hall even though he looked like he wanted to stay rather than go out where there was possibly a killer around a corner. Joey had disengaged, he was sitting on the bed with his head between his hands crying. I supposed that it was for his fraternity brothers but it might have to do with his cousin although that was still only a rumor. "Damn, I forgot to say anything about the space next door." "It is just as well that you didn't, Lynn." "Do you think it is the killer that has been using that space and watching us?" Wouldn't that be the conversation starter in a teen horror flick among the second set of survivors. "Why would you say that?" "I don't know, it is too much of a coincidence for me. If whoever it is saw Joey here fucking around. No, no, unlikely." "If it is my cousin seeing me having sex that wouldn't do much, he has seen me suck off both of his brothers more than a dozen times, I think I remember him jacking off while watching. I used to stay over there just so I would have a boy that wanted sex with me and his brothers were always ready for my mouth. But the two of you with Josh? That would be enough to make him upset. You know that he has become a religious prude since he started attending this University's Sunday services with his dorm mates." "But wouldn't that make him come after us or Josh?" I'll never understand the mind of a killer, especially one motivated by religious beliefs. "When someone goes off there is never any telling what he is going to do." Lynn was right and there was nothing I could add to it. "At least we know it isn't any of us since we were here last night." It was meant to lighten the mood but it failed. "Well it couldn't have been me anyway, I can't hit a target from five feet. My father wanted us to learn how to defend ourselves with pistols and I was absolutely hopeless." Lynn had told me about that once before when we were watching a gang shooting being reported on the news. I hadn't known until then that but he felt somewhat self-conscious being the only black man among hundreds of white guys and believed that everyone thought he was a gangbanger even when he was only eleven years old and innocent. "Lynn you don't think it would be your older brothers do you? You know they weren't happy about the way we got out of town. They may have thought we were making them look like fools." I had to remind myself that everything they had done to me was over the phone or internet not in person. As far as I was concerned that made them cowards not capable of what was happening here. "Raping college boys? It could easily be them, they always were laughing about how they could make white boys do anything sexual they wanted, all they needed to do was wave their big dicks in their faces and the white boys were hooked. I can't tell you the number of times I heard them talk about some kid in their gym class who they made suck their dicks." Lynn shocked me by grabbing his dick and waving it at Joey. He knew that I would do anything for him but was he trying to tempt Joey or was it only a joke. "The pair of you talk like Lynn's brothers have done bad things to you." Lynn was sitting on the floor with his arms around Josh. I was thinking of all the things his brothers had done to him and had promised to do to us if we didn't do what they ordered us to do. "They have. Lynn's brothers would still be doing evil things to him and maybe even me if I hadn't forced him to come here with me. You have no idea how evil they can be." I had been walking around the room looking for something to wear, like Uncle Hank had said Lynn and I were slobs and there were pieces of our clothing scattered everywhere. I found a pair of his used basketball shorts and pulled them on after taking a strong sniff. "Don't you think you better put something on before the police get here?" I wasn't acting like Joey's cousin. My intention was to protect my friends particularly Lynn from homophobic police although we had no idea who would be there to search the room. "Come on Dean, it might be a hot cop." Joey had told me plenty of times about his fantasy of being pulled over by a policeman while driving home from college and being taken to his house where he was turned into a sex slave until school started the next quarter. "If it is you can strip down to your briefs and see if he is interested." "You aren't wearing briefs." "I don't have a fantasy about being taken away by a cop. It's unlikely that I'll pop a boner unless he is truly hot, hot, hot." I said that but I had told Lynn that someday I wanted him to put on a police uniform and use me however he wanted. I could imagine him in a uniform looking spiffy and official, I would most likely be on my knees before he said anything to me. I tossed Lynn another pair of basketball shorts I found by the bathroom door, he only pulled them up around his calves. "Don't worry I'll pulled them up when they knock on the door." I couldn't stop myself from leaning down and stroking his dick and giving him a kiss. "You better, I don't want to have to compete with a cop to get fucked this afternoon." We ate the parts of the lunches that would need refrigeration, the rest of what was on the trays we set up high so that Josh didn't get the idea to snatch anything. After what Ted had told us we wanted to be sure we had something to eat for dinner if need be. I hoped matters didn't take all that long, the coffee we had in the room would only last half a day and there was only enough food for one more breakfast. Lynn and I had our class books but Joey was stuck there with nothing, he hadn't even brought along his I-pad thinking he was going to be there for a few hours and back to his room in the frat house before he was too tired to finish his reading . While we tried studying Joey was sitting in the middle of the floor playing with Josh. I had been ignoring them for the time it took me to read two chapters in a book about the Anasazi. When I put the book down I looked at Joey, he had Josh's dick in one hand and his balls in the other. "He gets real sensitive, I hope you are using some lotion or lube." Joey jumped and pulled both hands away from Josh. He flushed a dark red. I could tell with just a glance that he had been hard while playing with Josh. "Don't be embarrassed, Joey. Josh is one sexy beast. If he'd come over here right now I'd suck that beautiful purple dick." You would have thought Josh understood every word I said, he walked away from Joey and stopped right in front of me. "You were saying?" I didn't even take the time to reply. I got under Josh and had managed to get most of his dick in my mouth when we heard the police knocking at a door somewhere down the hall. "Sorry boy. We don't have time to finish this. Go lay down." It took me telling him that about six times before he went over to the blankets that made his bed and started licking at his own dick. We were both disappointed, I don't know which was more so. "He just won't be denied." Lynn and Joey had gotten dressed some more. I hated the fact that Lynn had his chest covered, I loved having the ability to walk by my boyfriend and lick his pits or nipples. It wasn't often that he wore a shirt around me, only when we were headed out of the building, it was still winter and we needed to layer up to stay warm. In the room we were usually naked except if we were expecting a visitor that wasn't used to us, like a floor mate that Lynn had talked into helping him with one of his classes; even with Kenny I had stopped wearing a shirt. It was close to half an hour before the police made their way to our room. If I had known we would have that much time Josh would have gotten a blow job and so would have Lynn. There were two policemen standing at the door when I opened it, one could have been Willie's brother and the other one looked like the campus police had called in the Nordic Patrol. It was one of those moments when the three of us were in agreement about what we would like to do. I was the only one of us that hadn't put on a shirt, the basketball shorts I had put on didn't hide the fact that my dick was pointing at the police happily. I was careful not to do anything that might draw attention to me. As soon as he saw Josh the blond god pulled his gun. Lynn and I both rushed to get between the dog and man. I found myself standing less than three feet from the policeman yelling that the dog was under control and they didn't need to shoot him. Although I wanted to protect Josh I also wanted to lunge at the cop and kiss his almost perfect lips. Worse than me Joey was already taking off his shirt and playing with his right nipple, a sure sign that he wanted to get into dick action. I was afraid Lynn or Joey was going to do or say the wrong thing. "Officers, we have been waiting." Damn, that sounded like a line in a bad porn flick you would say to some strippers. "Where would you like us to be while you search the room?" I was hoping they would let us know they were up for something. "We could all get on the bed and wait for you." "No, just stand with your backs to the door. We won't take that long. You should have been able to see if there was a stranger in the room, we will be looking for anything that might lead us to believe that one of you is the killer/rapist we're looking for." I could feel it coming. "There isn't a rapist here but if you need to check I'm willing to give you a load of DNA." Damn Joey and his fantasy. Both of the policemen looked at Joey like he should be in a mental hospital. They started their search flipping up the sheet so they could see under the bed, pulling all the boxes I had stuck under there out and opening them only to find book and more books, not whatever they hoped to find. They rummaged through the drawers in the single dresser where there really wasn't that many clothes since most of them were spread out on the floor or overflowing the clothes basket. They pulled the cushion off the one comfortable chair before moving into the bathroom. While they were in there Joey made crude gyrations to show exactly what he would rather be doing to and with the policemen, I was close to laughing but that felt wrong. I mention to Lynn that the one policeman looked incredibly like Willie. He agreed, we discussed whether we should ask him. The blond god came out of the bathroom first. I headed that direction, I might be a slob in the living area of the dorm room but I insisted that we keep the bathroom in pristine condition and I wasn't going to allow it to stand messy for a minute. I know, that makes me sound neurotic or as if I have OCD. As I walked in the other policeman asked if it was alright to use the commode, he needed to piss. The probability that he would beat me with his nightstick or shoot me outweighed the possibility he would agree but I gambled anyway. I turned and closed the door most of the way, I wanted Lynn and Joey to get a look if they wondered what was happening. Dropping to my knees beside the commode I told the cop that he could use my mouth instead, if he wanted. The grin on his face matched Willie's and I thought I would have to ask him after he pissed if there was a family connection between them. I had hoped, but not really expected him to piss in my mouth. Still when he put a hand on top of my head and leaned it back I was sure I was going to be used as the personal urinal I wanted to be right there and then. Yes, I know that Lynn was more inclined to drink piss than me, but he had gotten me to the point that I not only enjoyed drinking piss but at times craved it and this was one of those times. He pulled out a nicely formed soft, dark dick that made me think of Willie again, if they weren't related there must be something to the idea of us all having a double somewhere in the world. The piss started slowly hitting just inside my mouth, landing on my tongue. Then it gained speed and volume beginning to hit further into my mouth, I swallowed everything I could but some of the man's wonderful golden piss fell on my chest and worked under the waistband of the loose shorts to dampen my cock and balls. I was having trouble believing that I was in my dorm room drinking cop piss while the man's partner was less than fifteen feet away talking to my roommate. For almost two minutes he continued to fill my mouth and I swallowed as well as I could. Done, he didn't let me lick the last drops from the end of his dick, he simply put it in his shorts, zipped up his uniform pants and suggested that I get to my feet before he opened the door. "We need to get to the next room." I still wanted to ask the cop if he was related to Willie but he was back to being professional and not looking like he would appreciate a personal question. Lynn remembered the space next to us about then and lead the blond cop over to the hole in the wall, when the man bent down to look in the hole Lynn stepped up close enough that his dick was rubbing at the crack in the man's butt. I wanted to laugh at them but after what I had just done there wasn't any reason to think anyone would see why I was laughing. "How do we get in there?" "We don't know. I asked the Dean yesterday and all he knew was that the entrance to the spaces between rooms wasn't on this floor. He didn't seem to know where they were. "Captain, we need to find out how to get into the spaces between the rooms on the fifth floor." The blond had pulled out a walkie-talkie and been connected to someone in charge. "If we can't find the entrance the fire department is willing to go through the wall." That had been my plan B, but if the fire department did it I wouldn't be charged for the damage to the wall. We had a few minutes while waiting to talk with the pair and I did ask about the resemblance between the man whose piss I had drank and Willie. I had been right, this was the brother that Willie had told us was proposing to the girlfriend the night we spent in his house. While I was busy talking to the one cop the other asked Lynn if he could use the bathroom, I saw the look on Lynn's face and knew that my boyfriend was going to try what I had done minutes earlier. From the look at his pants the blond was longer than the (non PC) Indian, that would make Lynn happy. Before they came back out of the bathroom there were a dozen people in the hall trying to determine the best way to get into the room, I made my way over to Lynn and gave him a deep kiss to get a taste of the blond to mix with the Indian. "Do you really think he would stay in there if you begin banging the wall down?" "We think he might be wounded. There was stray blood at the second scene. Hopefully he is in bad enough shape that he can't run again." "Are you sure it is only one person?" "No, there is the possibility there are two of them, why?" "It just seemed odd that one person could control the Frat house enough to kill six people." Lynn and I didn't want to give up the idea that his brothers might be the killers but we were struggling to answer questions without sounding stupid. What we had done with the first two on the floor may have helped in making us look like "stupid faggots". The firemen were chopping at the wall with a fire ax when it hit me that if the person had been shooting pictures of us through the hole that a whole lot of people were about to know that we had sex with Josh. I hadn't had a good look at the camera so I couldn't tell whether there were going to be videos also but I was worried. I tried hard to remember what the law was in our state about bestiality. The last thing I could remember was a bill that had been passed in the legislature that prohibited the penetration of animals but I thought the governor had refused to sign it: did that mean it went into effect with no signature or had he vetoed it? And if that was the law was Lynn sticking his dick into Josh's mouth constitute penetration? I wanted to go Google it but at that moment I was enjoying Willie's brother's hand on my ass, I doubted Lynn would let me go any further but it felt nice having my butt massaged behind fifteen other people I thought were most likely straight. I heard a whisper. "What is your name? I should know your name if I'm going to fuck you." "Dean, but Lynn needs to agree to fucking first." He had moved his right hand so that instead of being on the outside of the basketball shorts he know had his hand inside and was touching my asshole. Suddenly he stopped with a finger pressing hard against my anal opening. "You're Dean and Lynn that stayed at my house about a month ago and let my Shepard fuck you?" I was afraid he was speaking too loud and someone would hear him but no one turned to look at us. I clamped down hard on his finger before answering, yes. "He's out in the car if you two want him to have another go at humping your asses." That wasn't the reaction I had expected but there wasn't much I could do with all those people around and Lynn standing there watching me, probably wondering why I was smiling like I was. "Later, tonight? Maybe after the killer is caught?" "My shift is over in about an hour unless we are close on the trail of the killer. We should be done up here, so Sarge and I could come back." I tried waving Lynn over but for some reason he wouldn't move any closer. I knew Lynn would be okay with me having the dog fuck me again, how he would feel about Willie's brother I wasn't sure. There were days he seemed to be okay with everyone and his brother fucking me as long as he could watch or iof there were a dog involved. There were other days when he didn't want anyone to touch me and promised to beat the shit out of whoever did. That was primarily the reason I wanted to get his approval before the cop came back to the room later. I didn't think there would be a problem, he knew that I had already drank the cop's piss and he had enjoyed the Shepard, too. A detective that had come up with the firemen was the first man to go into the room. We could hear him swearing, I didn't know what he had found but I knew it couldn't be good. The two cops that had been in our room went in after the detective and a few seconds later there was shooting and more swearing. We were pushed into our room and everyone that wasn't connected to the police or firefighters was moved off the floor. Before our door was pulled shut I saw at least four more policemen arrive. It seemed obvious to me that someone had been shot but who it might be was the question, was it the killer, a random student using the room to study, the detective or one of the policemen. "Why didn't you come over when I waved to you?" "I was afraid to." "Why?" "From the look on your face I had the feeling that you were going to tell me you were leaving with him." "I'm not going anywhere, Lynn, I love you. I wanted to know if it would be okay with you if he came by later and brought the Shepard that fucked us that night we went with Willie, he's down in the police car. He was going to let us have another round with the dog." "Does he know we fucked his brother?" "He didn't say anything, why?" "The look on his face while he was touching your ass was like he wanted to kill you." At first I thought that was a horrible thing to be saying right then but I could see that Lynn believed what he was saying. Would a brother come here to seek revenge for us making Willie do what we thought he wanted? Had he been told that we raped his brother? "Lieutenant Blondie told me that the two Frat boys that had been raped were both named Lynn and that I needed to be extremely careful, and not go anywhere without Josh." That sure made it sound like either Lynn's brothers or the cop was somehow involved. I remembered how the policeman had stopped suddenly when he had learned that we were Dean and Lynn. Was it possible that the killer had been playing with my ass and offering his dog to fuck me? That was scary. "We need to find out what happened next door." Lynn and I ran to the hole in the wall but tape had been slapped on the other side of the wall and we couldn't see anything. I put my head against the wall but I couldn't hear anything either. I hoped that what we were thinking was wrong, I really wanted Willie's brother to be a good guy that had enjoyed feeling up my ass and liked the idea of his dog fucking me. Joey had been quiet since the firemen had arrived on the floor but now he spoke up. "Would you two stop talking about letting dogs fuck you and take Josh and I into the bathroom and show me how it is done." "You mean you want Josh to fuck you?" "Damn it, please. Do I have to beg?" "Lynn, what do you say? Has Joey earned the right to have josh fuck him or are you going to make him show you how much he wants your dog in his ass?" I was more in the mood to have Joey licking my ass than watching Josh fuck him. In a situation like that Lynn could start to show a sadistic side and I had the feeling Joey was going to be doing more than presenting for the Doberman.