Date: Fri, 23 Jul 2021 21:19:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: dogbone421@aol.com
Subject: "Copping Around" Chapter 19

"Copping Around"

Chapter 19

"Damn, I was fucked, and I knew it," I thought to myself after I read that
text. I was definitely up shit's creek no matter how I responded back. If I
wanted to lose John as a friend, I wouldn't give in to his demands. If I
wanted to save him from the path, I'd had led him down, I risked ruining my
own career. I casually considered telling him about Theo and his
actions. But I knew this would be too much for a guy just finding his way
in the gay world. Something like this would drive him back in the closet
and slam the door shut so tight it would never open again.

To say I was pissed off was an understatement. That was straight-up
blackmail in my book. "Man, you've got some balls on you," I said out loud
as I stood in my kitchen staring at my phone. It was a rather ironic
statement because he really did have huge nuts on him. My mind instantly
drifted to the sight of his big black bloated sack of marbles hanging low
on him as he would mount me. Always bragging about how much seed he was
going to inject me with. "Get ready white boy. I'm going to bust a huge
black man's nut in you!"

I stared at my phone not knowing what I should do or type back. Rage ran
through my body as I resisted sending something back that might make the
situation worse. "Dude, you know how many times I let you fuck me, shot
your loads deep within me, and this is how you show your appreciation," I
cussed wanting to throw my phone against the wall?

I got a beer out of the fridge and drank it slowly as I tried to think
through everything. Should I risk exposing myself more to save John or let
the chips fall as they may? It was a tough call. My nostrils flared as I
paced the floor and sweat began to bead on my forehead.

But the thought of us hooking up again, even if it was only for his
benefit, was also intoxicating to me. The angel/devil scenario began to
play out within me. Hell, even the fact that my feet were being held to the
fire, didn't stop me from wanting that baseball bat up inside me again. My
cock instantly started to itch when my mind thought about the times we were
in bed together. The places within me that only his cock head touched
couldn't be matched by anyone but him. Standing in my bare feet, my toes
curled in tightly as I remembered he'd always announce he was balls deep in
me each time I had fully taken him. "Goddamn, I miss that feeling," I said
with disgust as I leaned on the counter and craned my neck to the ceiling!
I couldn't deny to myself any longer, I was jealous of John. Yeah, I know
guys, I'm fucked up in the head.

Later that evening I texted him back that I needed time to think through
his proposal. He replied he'd give me some time to get my act together
before he'd post John's ravenous need for black cock.

"It's a better video than you and I fucking," he sarcastically
texted. "Seeing that big white buck's ass up in the air begging for my cock
is some great jerk off material, Kent. That big boy has a nice-looking
pussy on camera. All stretched open and exposed for the taking. It's
evident he loves black cock when only my nuts are hanging out of him. If
you do decide to fuck around with me again, you need to step up your game
bro."

"What a fucking asshole," I thought as I read those words. He was obviously
fanning the fire of jealousy I had.

I stopped back in at the mini-mart on patrol Monday night just for the hell
of it. I needed to piss like a racehorse plus I wanted to see the kid's
reaction to me showing up so soon after our encounter. As soon as I opened
the front door and the doorbell announced my presence, I played the macho
cop. He didn't notice me until I was just about to turn down the hallway
toward the bathrooms. I gave him a pearly white smile and touched the tip
of my hat to acknowledge him as I turned the corner. I could feel the young
pup's eyes all over my butt as I strutted toward the door.

Within seconds of standing in front of the urinal, I heard the bathroom
door open. Turning slightly as always to be aware of who was coming up
behind me, shocker, it was him. He stepped up to the one beside me and I
could hear his zipper being pulled down.

"Goddamn, your ass looks so fine in those uniform pants," he said as I
looked over at him grinning like a Cheshire cat. "I still can't believe I
finally bagged you man," he bragged as I heard his strong stream begin.

"How you doing tonight kid," I responded as I shook off my snake and began
to put it away.

"Good man," he answered as I stepped back and made my way towards the
sinks. "It was busy as fuck earlier, but things have slowed down now. I'd
feel a lot better if you swung by my place tonight after your shift is
over," he asked. "It would be a great stress reliever plus I've jerked off
like four loads thinking about you ever since," he said as he finished up.

I watched him zip up now fully knowing what the kid packed under that
zipper. He swaggered over to me like a cocky cowboy after a long day in the
saddle. When he got the sink and turned on the water he asked, "So what you
think? You wanta repeat of Saturday night," he asked? When I hesitated, he
begged in a whiny voice, "Please dude. I want to pump another load in
you. That feeling of skin on skin is beyond anything I ever thought it
could be."

"Fuck kid, I don't know," I answered as I then dried my hands with the
blower. The loud high-pitched noise gave me a few seconds to think. When
the noise subsided, I adjusted my gun belt and shifted my vest under my
shirt. "Hell, it'd be like one in the morning kid before I even finished my
paperwork," I said hoping that would discourage him.

"I'm up that late," he quickly responded as he stepped closer to me.

"I drive the patrol vehicle home so there'd be a cop car in your
driveway. You didn't think about that detail, did you?'

"Bummer," was the first word out of his mouth as he looked around in heavy
thought. After a few seconds, he focused back on me. "You know I cum fast
with you dude. Part of wanting to hook up with you again is I want to work
on that. Practice makes perfect," he bragged. "My parents will be in bed,
and I think it's worth the risk for me. They'd shit cement if they knew I
was throwing the cock to a cop. Well, my dad might be proud of me at
least," he laughed. "It won't take me long, I promise," he offered with a
pleading look on his face. "Will you still be in uniform," he then asked?

"Well, I usually change before I leave. Why, you want me to show up in
uniform," I asked?

"Oh, fuck me," he then rushed to say. "Hell, yeah I want you in
uniform. I'll probably shoot my load before you step foot in my room," he
laughed.

"You probably would dude," I agreed. "You definitely have a hair-trigger,
that's for sure. I'll think about it kid," I offered as I took off my hat
and wiped my head before I turned to leave. Before I opened the door, I
stopped, and he was so hot on my tail that he almost ran into me. "No
promises kid so don't be disappointed if something comes up later on my
shift. It won't be anything against you if I don't show up."

With nuts the size of a stallion, he leaned around and groped my
ass. "Please make time dude," he whispered as he got my motor revving. Then
reaching for my junk, I couldn't believe the balls this kid had on
him. Slowly pulling my zipper down and reaching in and cupping my junk, I
admired his boldness.

True to my word, it was around 1:15 AM when I turned into his
development. I drove slowly and killed my lights when I turned down his
street. As if it was planned, a big tree hung over the street blocking the
streetlight just a few hundred yards from his driveway. I parked under it
hoping to hide somewhat so as not to draw attention if someone was to see a
police SUV there. As I got out, I scanned the homes around me and noticed
they were all dark. Closing the door softly, I walked towards his driveway
with my uniform shirt pulled from my waist and unbuttoned. My badge and
notepad hung heavy in my front pockets as I walked. I'd removed my vest and
gun belt earlier at the station in preparation for this. I creep slowly up
the driveway in almost total darkness and approached the garage. Croaking
frogs and an occasional bird song were all that was heard in the
darkness. I could see a dim light through a dirty window as I stepped onto
the first wooden step. It creaked as my body weight tested its strength. As
I approached the top of the stairs, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. I
peered thru the crack before I slowly pushed it open.

The kid was kicked back on his bed sound asleep as I eased myself in
quietly. Clothed only in his jockey shorts, he snored like a fully grown
man. The dim light from the bathroom lit him in a warm light that made him
look so handsome. I eased myself up to the side of his bed and gently
caressed the semi-hard lump he displayed in his underwear. The warmth of
his crotch was instantly felt on my hand as I slowly moved my fingers
around looking for his shaft. Once found, it instantly started getting
harder as I manipulated it and watched his face for any kind of
reaction. Passed out like a drunk on Saturday night, he was oblivious to my
stroking of his manhood. I thought about taking my clothes off and crawling
in bed with him but decided otherwise as I watched his handsome face
sleeping. I knew the kid had school tomorrow and needed his rest.

I bent down and softly peeled his underwear waistband down and exposed his
cock head. Puffed up with a bright pink mushroom head, it was impressive
looking. I inhaled the aroma of the kid's crotch as I moved my face
closer. Ever so lightly, I licked around the head of his cock and tasted
his manhood. He let out a soft grunt as my tongue couldn't resist invading
his piss slit. Gently, I dug deep in his gaping slit and savored the
beginnings of precum. When he shifted slightly, I slowly raised up and
moved his underwear back in place. Running the flavor of his cockhead over
my teeth and gums, I wanted so badly to suck him off. But slowly I moved
back to the door and grabbed the door handle. Locking it before I pulled it
closed, I quietly retraced my tracks back to my cruiser.

On Wednesday I overheard other officers gossiping "What the fuck was going
on with John lately," in the locker room. "Dude, he's a changed man," I
heard one say followed by "Whatever is wrong with him I hope it continues,"
another bellowed as everyone then laughed. I was curious as to what they
meant as I finished getting dressed for the shift. As I exited the lockers,
out of the blue, John approached me.

"Yo Kent, you busy Saturday evening," he asked as he rushed up to me? "I'm
having a BBQ and I want you to attend buddy," he said as he reached out and
punched my upper shoulder. I'd never seen him smile so much or act so
personable before. He always had a reputation of being a cunt and never
smiled. Tuff as nails and it always showed on his persona, that was until
today.

"It's a family/cop get-together so you'll be among friends," he added,
trying to convince me to attend. "Most are from day shift, but you're
certainly invited. "I owe you a lot lately," he offered in a softer voice
as he leaned in closer to me. "Follow me over here," he quickly asked as he
wanted me to move further down the hall for more privacy. Huddled up
tightly around a water fountain, he checked our surroundings again before
he spoke in a really hushed voice.

"Dude, I hooked up with that Junior guy last night," he said with upturned
eyebrows waiting for my reaction. "I was riding around yesterday with a
hard-on all afternoon before I texted him. I was on the bone badly and Theo
wasn't around, so I figured I'd give Junior a shot. I know you must think
I'm moving too fast, but I just needed to get with someone," he offered,
seeking my approval.

"Damn John, I'm fucking happy for you, bro," I quickly offered, knowing the
deed was already done. Looking around for us both again to be sure we were
alone, I asked for more details as I appeared really excited for him.

"I told the old lady I had some unexpected overtime and would be home later
and we hooked up," he said with gusto as he leaned his shoulder against the
wall and crossed his arms. With a smile as big as a half-moon, he proceeded
to fill me in on the details. "That skinny little fucker really threw the
cock to me, bro," he bragged as he leaned into me. I could smell the
ruminates of stale coffee on his breath as he got closer. "I let him squirt
in me, bro. You think that was okay to do," he asked?

I put my hand on his linebacker shoulder and patted it hearing those
words. "Goddamn fucker, I'm proud for you buddy," I said with gusto. "Hell,
that's the best part ain't it, taking his load," I added as we both enjoyed
the intimacy of our conversation. "I fondly remember getting fucked by the
kid. For a young pup he can really shoot a good-sized wad of snot," I said
proudly.

"I'm glad to hear you say that" he offered with a big sigh. "He refused to
wear a rubber and I remembered you saying you'd gone raw with him. I told
him before he entered me, he had to pull out before he dumped, and he
agreed to that. But in the heat of the moment, I caved when he asked, "You
really sure you want me to pull out?" I don't know where it came from, but
I instantly buckled and moaned, "I wanted his load." Within seconds he
slammed against my butt dumping a heavy ball sack full of young buck juice
in me."

"And hopefully you noticed the difference with him over Theo. Junior's
loads always made my asshole sloppy wet afterward. As with Theo's being
shot so deep, there was little leakage for me."

"Yeah, I noticed the difference right away," he answered. "When I got home,
I had to ditch my underwear for some clean ones and hit the toilet," he
laughed. "I know I didn't expel all of his wad, but I felt better knowing
most was out of me. So, you think it was okay that I fucked around on Theo
behind his back?"

"Yeah, you're good man. You just want some experience under your belt," I
said as I changed my demeanor when I saw another officer coming our way. We
both remained quiet till he passed and then I added. "So, I take it Theo
doesn't know about you two?"

"Fuck no and I want to keep it that way, Kent," he fired off in a hushed
voice instantly. "I don't want to fuck up a good thing he and I have right
now. So, let's keep this just between us buddy. I gotta bounce before the
old lady gets suspicious of me getting home late again. I'll see you
Saturday around one," he said to me when he looked at his watch?

When I arrived at his house on Saturday, I was surprised at the number of
cars parked on the street. Loud music and heavy smoke from the grill
permeated from the backyard. I heard kids screaming and a dog barking as I
walked up to his front door. Within seconds of ringing the doorbell, his
beautiful blond wife answered the door with a pearly white smile across her
face. My mind instantly drifted to wondering how she would react if she
knew her husband was a big old bottom dude now? As the screen door opened,
I was welcomed in and directed to the backyard where all the fun was, she
said. As she walked back toward the kitchen, I admired her perfect ass in
her tight shorts. My devious mind quickly wondered how long before Theo was
fucking her also. The way he seemed to have John wrapped around his finger
I wouldn't be surprised it could happen.

As I stepped out the slider into the backyard, I was impressed at the size
of the get-together. It's always weird seeing my fellow brothers out of
uniform in shorts and tee shirts. I was instantly approached by a few with
handshakes and pats on the back. A beer was quickly pushed into my hand as
I watched a few couples dancing beside the pool. Kids were having a ball
jumping in the water and playing Marco polo. The smell of burgers cooking
made my belly growl as I headed for the food table. No sooner had I taken a
bite of my hot dog, John appeared from nowhere. Putting his bulky arm
around my neck, he patted my chest as he pulled me in tightly.

"Goddamn bro, go easy on that hotdog," he bragged in my ear as he grabbed
his crotch. "You don't want to give off the wrong impression," he then
laughed as I told him to go, "fuck himself," with a mouth full of dog.

"Hey, when you're done eating, I want to show you something," he then said
softly in my ear. "I'm going to go check on the wife and I'll be back
shortly," he relayed as he released his hold on me. Rubbing my back before
he stepped away was a true male bonding moment.

I mingled around being reintroduced to other officers' wives again. They
were quickly reminded I was single by a few brothers and asked if they knew
anyone I could be fixed up with? I always hated this part. It's one of the
things that always made me come across as a loner. The dodging of blind
dates and hookups was getting tougher the older I got. At some point, the
wondering will begin if it hasn't already. Thank God I was rescued by John
when he reappeared.

"Pardon us guys, but I need to show Kent something," he announced as he
grabbed my arm and lead me away. As we approached the gate to the yard, I
heard his boys yelling as they ran towards us.

"Daddy, daddy, can we come?"

I was surprised to see how big they had grown since the last time I saw
them. Both were spitting images of their dad. With soaking wet swimsuits
hanging off their hips, and wet hair plastered to their foreheads, they
were boys through and through.

"Nah, you guys go on back to the pool," John said to them as they looked
disappointed. "I'm only showing him something in the garage," he said to
appease them. "When I get back, I'll throw you both in the pool," he
offered as they seemed excited to hear that. As they ran back toward the
party, he unlatched the gate and offered, "Can you believe those two came
out the end of my cock," he bragged?

"Not with the way you take a dick up your ass lately," I fired back
sarcastically as he looked shocked at my quick comeback.

"Dude, you're one to talk" he threw back as we both enjoyed the banter
between us. "After all, you were the one who introduced me to Theo."

"Speaking of him, when's the last time he juiced your insides," I offered
up?

"Dude, he was here last night," he nonchalantly said as I followed beside
him. "Fucker said he had a two-day load stored up for me he deposited in my
guts." As we approached a large pole barn, he offered more details.

"The wife took the kids and went over to her mom's for a visit and I texted
him. Like Johnny on the spot, he texted back instantly. I gave him
directions to the place, and he was here in less than twenty minutes. I was
nervous as fuck before he arrived. But you know he has a way of calming me
down. I slipped on the underwear he likes me in and met him at the door in
just them. This is what I wanted to show you," he said as he opened the
door.

Inside was a cavernous space with a boat and trailer parked in the
middle. Off to the side was a homemade type of office with a plywood
door. As we moved over to that area, he reached in his pocket and pulled
out some keys. Slipping a key in the lock, he commented, "I keep this area
locked so the boys can't get in here. Inside was a makeshift room with a
blowup mattress on the floor and a desk. On the opposite wall was a urinal
hanging on the wall.  The bed was made with a bottom sheet that looked like
it had already been slept on. As I approached it, I could see the tell-tale
stains of cum and butt juice. It was obvious to me that Theo had been here
already by the size of the lubricant and butt stain evidence before me.

John stepped up to the urinal and causally unzipped his shorts and started
to take a piss. I could clearly see his limp cock as his strong piss stream
started.

"Dude, he fucked you in here already," I asked as I stared at him?

"Sure did," he offered as he finished up taking a leak. "That's what I
wanted to show you, my new fuck den out here. We broke that mattress in
last night," he bragged as he shook off the last drops of piss. "Normally
I'll take the mattress down and hide the evidence after we're done just in
case. But I wanted you to see how I'm managing things on my own. You can
see how aggressive he was last night," he offered up with a huge smile on
his face as he zipped back up.

"Yeah, I can see that," I said as I took in the whole area.

"Yeah, I was a little dirty up there obviously," he offered as he stood
with his hands on his hips. "Mother fucker gets so deep inside you it's
hard to be totally sure you're cleaned out," he answered somewhat
embarrassed.

"Hey buddy, I totally understand. You don't have to be shy around me with
things like that. It's just part of being a bottom. I know that cock is
like Roto-Rooter going up your intestines. As long as Theo didn't complain,
don't be concerned with it."

"Nah, he sure didn't complain," he answered with an upturned voice. "In
fact, he groaned louder than he ever did when he fired off in me. He got me
deep obviously as he always does. But here where I could relax in my own
place it felt like he got that extra little bit in. Know what I mean? When
his balls let go, I could feel the contractions of them moving up and down
slightly against my butt crack. Man, it was a perfect union," he said with
googly eyes. "I truly owe you Kent for fixing me up with him. Anything you
need buddy I'm here for you," he offered as he pulled me into a tight bear
hug. "You're the closest friend I've had in a long time."

"He's coming over tomorrow and I'm going to introduce him to the wife," he
said to me as we walked back to the party. "It will be a super head rush
taking that cock while the kids and wife are so close by. The story is he's
helping me with my boat motor. Hopefully, if we play our cards right, we'll
be able to fuck twice. You know bro, after a few beers and while one load
is already seeping into my guts."

I totally drank too much after that trying to come to terms with what I was
going to do. After about my sixth beer, I suddenly turned into a fucking
sad drunk. I approached John, hugged him tightly, and begged for his
forgiveness. "Dude, what's wrong with you," he asked me as he pulled me
away from everyone's prying eyes?

"I did you wrong, bro," I whined in a slurred voice still hugging on to
him.

"Dude, you ain't done anything to be ashamed of," he responded as he peeled
me off him and shook me back to my senses. "You need some coffee dude. Come
on lightweight, let's get you sobered up some."

Wracked with guilt, when I got home later that night, I texted Theo. I told
him I conceded to his terms. But I needed a few practice sessions with him
again before we start filming.

"You got it, bro," he answered back almost immediately. "I understand it's
been a while since you've been on my pole, and you need breaking in
again. When do you want to start?"

What he didn't know was I was plotting my revenge!



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