Date: Tue, 20 Apr 2021 22:49:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: dogbone421@aol.com
Subject: "Copping Around" Chapter 12

"Copping Around"

Chapter 12

To say he was pissed was an understatement. But I wouldn't budge and he
couldn't understand that. I had completely turned down the idea of us
making another movie and added I wanted him to remove the one already
posted. It quickly went from a calm discussion to a shouting match between
us.

	"Dude, I'm fucking making money off that video and I need the
income," he yelled with me! "I'm becoming semi famous fucking white guys
and you bitching for me is my most popular. We're already fucking, why not
let others share in our depravity," he asked? "I get that maybe your
worried you might be recognized. But that ships already sailed. Any dude
that goes to my sight looking for black dick and finds you there, probably
has something to hide already. Seeing a cop like you getting boned by a
black dude like me, would have to be something they were looking for. Hell,
all this could help me hook up with more white cops who want to be
fucked. There's got to be a lot more like you out there."

	Trust me, his words were not reassuring to me! When I continued to
refuse and begged him again to take down the one already posted, he stormed
out of my bedroom. Jerking the front door open, he was out the door in a
rage. I listened as his truck squealed wheels as he pulled away. Standing
nude in my living room, the good thing that had just happened between us
was now tainted. Proud in one aspect that I'd just been fucked by him, my
blood still pumped fast and my fists were clinched.

	The next morning, I still got up earlier not sure if Theo and I
would still connect. I showered, shaved and cleaned myself out good before
I pulled on my favorite underwear in anticipation. There were my dark blue
ones with a badge of the State Police unit I worked for on one leg. At this
point there was no need to hide what I was.

 When I heard the engine of his truck pull up out front, I got excited. My
cock instantly started to twitch. When he entered, I could tell by the scow
on his face he was still pissed at me.

	"I'm still not happy with the way we left things yesterday," he
offered as he pulled his tee shirt up and off. "Hopefully after a night's
sleep you've come to your senses. Let's fuck and then we'll talk business,"
he offered. I stepped closer to him and ran my hands over his strong upper
chest. His pecks were so well defined and the thickness of his tight hair
felt totally different to mine.

	"I'm really surprised you showed up today," I softly said as I
nuzzled my head in the nap of his neck. Don't be mad at me Theo," I
whispered as I traced his nipples. "Can't we just keep fucking like we're
doing and forget about all that other crap," I asked? "We're good in bed
together," I offered as I looked up at him.

	"You're definitely a horny little bitch," he answered as he pulled
me closer to him. "I fucking love stretching your asshole, especially now
that I know you're a cop. Man, it doesn't get any better for a black man
than dicking a white cop's ass! If we continue doing this, you prepared for
what might happen if your cop friends ever find out you're getting fucked
regular by a black dude?"

	"Well, hopefully they'll never find that out about all that," I
answered as I gripped his junk. "Trust me, I'm not ashamed of being with
you. Hell, you're the best sex I ever had with a dude," I bragged as I
slipped my hand inside his underwear. "But there are consequences for me if
that's discovered for sure. You know yourself they'd never except a gay cop
well alone one who sleeps with a black dude. It's the main reason we need
to discuss this video shit."

	"Enough about that for right now," he snapped as he stepped back
from me. "You'll get me all pissed off again. We'll discuss that after I
dump my load. I woke up with a hardon this morning and I need to fuck."


I was right about one thing. We were definitely good together at
fucking. And I was definitely in love with his ability to turn me into a
passive receptacle. Now after numerous times of breeding, my asshole had
become accustomed to his thickness. As I sat atop his naked sweaty body and
slowly moved my hips up and down on his shaft, my eyes rolled back in my
head. I envisioned nothing but his black nuts hanging out of me as his
shaft was fully hidden within. Flanked by the contrast of my bright white
butt cheeks, his huge black nuts must look even more impressive.

My hips were stretched taunt across his crotch and my balls lay in the
thick patch of his course groin hair. They danced up and down as I
maneuvered myself on his shaft. Aroused to my limits, my rock-hard cock
bounced about with precum hanging off the tip like snot. A trail of slime
ran down my shaft and puddled in his hair.

	"God, dam you take me so easy anymore," he bragged. "Now you can't
get that big cock of mine deep enough in you bitch," he cooed as he ran his
hands up and down my sweaty chest. "Yeah, you like that big black cock deep
in you, don't you cop?"

	"Yeah," I moaned with my eyes closed as sweat dripped off my
forehead.

	 "You look so fucking hot sitting on my cock like this," he bragged
as he rubbed my thighs. "Ride that black dick under you," he said as he
drew his legs up behind me and bumped my back. "I never get tired of how
you treat my cock," he uttered as he slowed his pace. With my eyebrows
furrowed, I looked down at him as he stopped and noticed how heavily he was
breathing. We'd been at this for more than fifteen minutes and I knew from
experience he couldn't hold off much longer. The smell of sex huge heavy
around us and I breathed it in deeply. My asshole was feeling the effects
of the constant sawing as I adjusted my mount atop him. Stretched to the
max, it offered no resistance to his attack.

His skin glowed brightly covered in sweat as the morning light lit the
room. I had an insatiable desire to please this guy and I gripped my shaft
and jacked myself as he watched. My toes curled behind me as I grinded down
on his shaft as my hand was a blur.

"God dam, I love your cock in me," I moaned as I looked down at him and
grinded my hips back and forth. He reached up and pinched my right nipple
as I hammered away of my shaft.

	 We'd fucked just as long and hard together yesterday afternoon and
I'd barely recovered from the intense sex we'd had then. My inner thigh
muscles still ached from being spread so wide apart then and this would
only add to the strain on those muscles. I prayed I would not have to chase
anyone on duty tomorrow. Deep within me I envisioned his cock head oozing
slime like a faucet at this moment. I could just see his pink piss slit
flowing with pre cum coating my bowels as I neared climax.


"God dam bitch, your pussy feels so good on my cock," he moaned. "White
pussy is always the best cause you guys really apricate a hung black
dude. You have to hook me up with some of your cop buddies. Share the
feelings you're getting with them. I know there has to be at least one on
the force you suspect." Gripping my muscular thighs, he held me in place as
he thrust his crotch up against me.  "My balls are right in your butt
crack. You fell that bitch?"

 His hands then moved ruffly over my lower belly. Pressing firmly and
searching, I looked down at him. "What's wrong, man? You're affecting my
stroking," I managed to grunt as he pressed harder.

"Yeah, there he is," he smiled up at me. "I think it's right here," he
uttered as he pressed below my belly button.  "Feel for yourself," he asked
of me as he grabbed my slimy hand. "Tell me that isn't my cock head right
here," he bragged as he placed my fingers where he directed. I could feel
the presence of a hard mass deep within me that I never noticed before. I
reacted with wide eyes as I looked down at him.

	"Yeah baby, that's me. I'm sure of it," he bragged with an evil
grin. "I'm that deep inside you. That's' where I make babies in you, right
there," he bragged.


	I only had a few seconds to marvel at the thought before he quickly
started bucking his thighs up against my butt cheeks. I arched myself up
slightly and found my balance knowing what was coming next. A restless
tapping sound filled the room as he aggressively drilled my asshole. Over
and over his slick shaft slipped from me only to be driven deeply back
in. The bed rocked and squeaked loudly as he hammered away. We were
beginning to put a lot milage on my bed. it squeaked and rocked about like
never before. I was quickly grateful I no longer lived in a town
house. Because if I did, the neighbors would surely know what we were up
to.

	"I've got you so stretched open anymore you can take my thrusting
with no problems," he mumbled between breaths as he grabbed my hard shaft
and began jerking on me. I eased back and allowed him to finish pulling my
load from the depths of my nuts. Looking up at me with sweat glistening on
his face, I realized how much I loved being taken by him.

With my head hung back and my mouth gapped open, I knew we'd reached a
pinnacle. Within seconds of thinking that, I felt the all too familiar
contractions of his balls firing off inside me. Five strong surges were
felt running up his shaft. He grunted with each squirt he fired off as he
continued to work my dick. Within seconds, I too was shooting streams of
cum up into the air landing on his chest.

	I lay exhausted in bed as I watched him get up and head for the
bathroom. It was still a powerful image for me seeing a big guy like him
walking away from me in my own house.  It heightened my post climax as I
rubbed my limp cock and laid on my back. My asshole felt so raw and abused
as it tried to return to a normal size. It would ache and burn for a couple
hours reminding me of the abuse I put it thru. Two days in a row was more
than it could handle.

Again, his heavy piss stream into my hopper echoed from the bathroom. My
toes curled again listening to him being a man. Within seconds of the
hopper flushing, I watched him and his flopping cock returning. Crawling in
bed beside me, he looked at his watch.

 "I aint got much time left, so we need to get talking about our future. I
will say that was a hell of a nut you pulled from my balls today," he said
as he kicked back and assumed the same position as me.

"Thanks," I answered as I raked my hand over to his upper chest. I softly
stroked his damp pecks and traced the black hair trail down his lower belly
towards his junk. There were still a few puddles of my own load on his
chest I noticed as my fingers ran thru the liquid. I inhaled the aroma of
his sweaty body as I softly fondled his limp cock. It was amazing that
something that big swelled up, could shrink to the size it was now.

"You two are becoming pretty close," he said as he reached over and pulled
me closer. "I think you apricate him more than my old lady does," he
offered up. "You know every inch and vain on my shaft. And no woman has
ever licked my piss slit out like you do. You treat him with the respect he
deserves."

"Thanks man," I offered as I snuggled closer to him. "I love your fucking
cock."

"And I love fucking your pussy," he said as he kissed the top of my
head. His hand slipped down my back and then he traced my butt crack with
his fingers. "I could get real used to spending time with you and keeping
this thing well used," he said as he fingered my abused butt hole.

Then he sat up in bed and turned my way. "That is if you still want to be a
steady piece of ass for me? And that all depends on how things turn out
between us. I'm offering you a great opportunity here my friend. A business
deal we both can profit from. I can supply you with all the dick and cum
you need in return for making flicks with me. I've got to eat and pay my
bills and my videos help out with that. You're pulling in impressive
numbers right now, making me some good money. One hand washes the
other. So, you need to concede to making videos or we have to cut our
ties. I hate to say it, but if you can't fulfill that part of this bargain
then we're thru here. Is that what you really want? Is this to be our last
time together," he offered with up turned eyes.

"Fuck no Theo, I don't want that and you know it," I answered as leaned up
on my side. You know I'm worried about my cover being blown here. That's
what's stopping me from saying yes. I want to be there for you, continue
what we started here." I stopped talking and remained quiet for a moment as
I looked at him and bit my lip.

"It's up to you man," he spoke softly as he reached over and stroked my
thigh. "You know I want to continue fucking you. But like I said, it comes
at a price. I can easily find another white boy to take your place, but I
don't want to. Business is business!"


And that was the last time I saw him and the last time we fucked. The fact
that he saw this as nothing more than doing business together, really got
under my skin. I had to turn him down. The cost was way too high for me as
it was. Being nothing more than doing business with no emotions involved on
his part, really hurt me deep down. Surprisingly, Theo took it better than
I thought. Oh, he did beg and plead with me to give in, but I didn't. It
was one of the hardest things I'd ever had to do. But he excepted my
decision. I again begged him to take down the video and he said he
would. But deep down I knew he wouldn't at this point. Before he left, he
offered as he stepped out the door, "If you ever reconsider, hit me up
again. Oh, and dude, if I'm really in need sometime maybe you could let me
hit that again?"

I'm not sure if he tainted Junior's mind or what. But Junior didn't want
anything to do with me after that. He blamed it on me being a
cop. Apparently, he didn't find the attraction of fucking a cop as
appealing as most men do. Maybe with all the stories of police misconduct
in the news, it made him rethink his actions with me. Gone are the days
when dudes wanted nothing more than to score with an officer. Now we are
seen with disgust and mistrust by most. Whatever the case, it looked like I
was done with the both of them just as quickly as it stated.

I him hawed and moped around for a few days after that. I checked his web
site constantly and he never took down the movie. To make matters worse, he
renamed it, "I fucked a Cop." Depressed and worried, it didn't take long
before I gravitated back to the bookstore for comfort. Was it crazy, stupid
and self-destructive? Yes! But I was back there with a vengeance. Today I
woke up horny as fuck and headed right down there.


It wasn't thirty seconds after he crawled off me that he announced, "I
gotta hit the road dude, could you hurry it up some," as he wiped his junk
clean with a rag? "I gotta get back on the job," he further explained as he
ran his hand thru his damp hair.

 I hadn't even had to time to take in the moment, much less catch my
breath. As I eased myself up off the makeshift mattress, I wiped the sweat
from my brow.

	"Yeah, sure thing guy," I answered back with a deep sigh. I mean
after all; it was just a random hookup with only one goal in mind. It was
what I wanted and deserved looking for sex here again. Young, (in his early
twenties) and looking like he had just left a construction site, he oozed
blue collar working stiff. He was quick to take control after we went out
to his van. Within a few minutes he had my legs bent back towards my head
entering me. Without much fanfare, we worked together to get him off.

As I got to my feet, he was pulling his underwear up over his hips. He had
a nice tuff of hair at the base of his back just before his butt
started. Shaggy hair hung down the back of his neck looking like he was
starting to grow a mullet. His upper body was really dark tanned. But below
his waistline to his toes, he was white as a ghost. I never noticed him
missing a front tooth until he smiled afterward. With a slight belly
protruding as he turned sideways, it's funny the things you don't notice
when your horned up. That and the wedding ring I now noticed. To be honest,
twenty minutes ago all I was interested in was what was in his nut sack
anyways. And now as I pulled my fatigues up, I was defiantly rewarded with
a nice anonymous load from a guy I'd most likely never see again.

	Unshaven with shaggy hair that bore the marks he wore a cap; he
wasn't bad looking. But he defiantly had that white trash air about
him. The grease under his finger nails was black and deeply imbedded
indicating he worked on vehicles. I watched as he lit a cigarette and took
a deep drag off of it before pulling on his company logo tee shirt.  The
back of his van was becoming stifling as the sun rose higher in the
sky. Surrounded by tools and plumbing parts, it was obviously it was a
company owned van.

	"Good piece of ass," he complemented to me as he leaned back
against a makeshift work bench as he watched me finish pulling myself
together. "Usually there's not anyone like you around this time of
morning. The minute I saw you I was hoping you'd be a bottom dude. I had my
doubts at first the way you carried yourself. Especially dressed in those
army fatigue pants that caught my eye instantly. You in the military or
something," he asked?

	"Weekend warrior," I answered back. "I do my reserve duties once a
month."

"Well god dam, it's nice to know I'm helping out our solider boys," he then
snickered as he blew a big puff of smoke from his mouth. "When I saw your
eyes locked on my crotch, I quickly figured you were a cock hound. I was
just hoping for a blow job from you. But when you offered up your ass, I
knew I had to take a ride on that nice looking butt you have."

"You hang around here often," I asked as I adjusted my junk?

	"Nah man, just once in a while when I get a wild hair going. This
morning I woke up and got it in my mind I wanted to bust my load in a
dude's mouth," he bragged as I pulled on my tee shirt. "It's nice to
dominate a dude once in a while. No bitching or whining about shit. Just
pure sex if you know what I mean?"

	"Yeah, I do. Its why I'm here myself. Maybe we'll connect again
sometime," I said to him as I brushed past him and opened the sliding side
door. "Thanks again brother for a much-needed piece of ass" he spoke behind
me as I stepped down on to the hot pavement.  As I walked away the door
slammed shut quickly and within seconds, I heard the motor start. As I
reached my old truck, I watched him haul ass out of the parking lot. I
stood there debating if I should go back in the bookstore and see if anyone
new had shown up. I was still horny as hell and wanted something more. I
stuck my hand in my pants pocket and played pocket pool with my cock as I
thought. It was approaching lunch time and I knew more trades men would be
showing up soon.

	It was then when a pickup truck with squeaky suspension, pulled in
towing a long trailer. The trailer was hauling two big mowers, weed
whackers and rakes. It was obvious the guys inside were landscapers. Parked
maybe ten car spaces from me, I stood mesmerized as I watched them sit
there for a bit before both doors opened. Out popped two dark skinned
Mexicans who were dressed in dirty shorts and lime green tee shirts
sporting a business name. The driver was a large dude who bared the body of
a hard worker. His accomplice was short and a little over
weight. Immediately they caught my attention. My cock rapidly showed his
approval of them as Mexicans had always been a weakness of mine.

	Broken in by and taught the pleasure two guys can have together by
a Mexican. I was imprinted at age of fifteen by one who resembled the
driver of the truck. He was a block layer who taught me everything about
sex and I will be drawn to his type for the rest of my life.

	Quickly without hesitation I yelled over, "Ola," and raised my arm
waving them over. They stood there for a moment and exchanged words before
the driver slowly stepped over towards me. Eyeing me up and down as he
approached, I in return did the same to him. Hoisting his crotch up when he
was within feet of me, I smiled liking what I saw. I noticed grass was
stained on his lower legs and socks as he stood before me.

	"Ola dude," he said to me as he placed his hands on his hips. "What
you looking for this afternoon," he asked as he then took off his hat and
wiped the sweat from his head?

	"I can save you a trip inside if you're looking for some company,"
I answered boldly. I had learned by now you need to go for what you want or
else you lose your chance.

	"Yeah, you looking for a cock to suck," he then asked?

	"That and maybe more," I answered as I adjusted my crotch watching
his eyes follow my hand.

	"You have a place my friend and I can follow you to?"

	I licked my lips and then scratched my head wondering where we
could go. In my haste, I never put thought into a place we could do this
at. The heat was ramping up quickly and I was eager to get out of the
direct sun. For all the wrong reasons, the motel across the street filled
my eyes as I looked over at it.

	"We could get a room at that motel over there," I said as I pointed
to the place. "I'll pay so no worries about that," I answered. "It's cooler
inside a room and they have comfortable beds. I think you know what I'm
hinting at. I'll take on the both of you if you want," I offered as I
rubbed my crotch?

	"Yeah? You want to get fucked do you," he asked as he pulled his
tee shirt up and showed me his dark hairy belly?

	"Yeah man," I answered as I stepped closer to him and rubbed his
warm exposed skin. "But I need to leave my vehicle here and travel over
there with you guys. You OK with that?"

	He told me to wait while he walked over and discussed things with
the guy, he was with him. Quickly both of them returned and the smaller
dude now sized me up and down. He spoke in Spanish to the driver as he
grinned at me. Grabbing his crotch, he scratched himself blatantly and then
nodded his head yes. "My friend defiantly wants to fuck you," the driver
announced laughing!


	Sitting in the back seat of their truck as it started, I was
stoked. Quickly the scent of old sweat filled my nostrils along with the
scent of fresh cut grass. Beer cans and half full water bottles filled with
piss littered the floorboards. When he pulled out aggressively onto the
highway, they rolled back and forth beneath my feet. He pulled up in front
of the office and I got out instructing them to wait here till I got
back. Once inside the familiar office I was instantly greeted by the women
I'd come to know.

	"Oh my god, your back," she quickly said. I smiled knowing I was
blushing at the same time. "I've missed seeing you around here. You were
one of my best customers there for a while. I see you're here with some
different guys this time," she offered as she turned and grabbed a key for
me. As I glanced out the heavily tinted window overlooking the front lot, I
could see the passenger door open. Two grass strained boots were propped
thru the window sticking out. The passenger had his shirt off now and it
was obvious who was inside. The driver was standing at the front of the
truck drinking from a water bottle. He was also shirtless with his one foot
propped up on the front fender waiting for my return.

	"Yeah," I answered as I handed here my charge card. "Mexican's have
always been a weakness for me," I confessed. "I gave you your usual room,"
she said as she handed me back my card. She then slid lube packets and
about four condoms thru the slot for me. I took everything to not look
stupid knowing the rubbers were a waste at this point. There was no way in
hell I was going to demand they wear one.

 As I stepped outside into the bright light, the heat of the day was
oppressive already. The driver quickly moved back towards the driver's door
when he saw me exit. The passenger slammed his door closed and banged the
outside with his hand. Hanging halfway out, he yelled,

	"Vamoose, motherfucker!"

I then realized I had fallen back down into a hole I never really had
crawled out of.

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