Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2012 22:04:43 -0500 (EST)
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Nailing a Cop" chapter 12  (Adult Friends)

"Nailing a Cop"

chapter 12


I threw all caution to the wind and decided to continue to get high with
Kyle even though I was on shift tomorrow. "Fuck it," I said to myself as I
looked at the man who had just stretched out my asshole and made it raw.  I
couldn't be more content then I was at  this moment. Well fucked and loaded
with his cum, what more could a guy like me  want! His sweaty scent whiffed
up from my damp body and filled my nostrils.  Completely dominated by him
and happily assuming the submissive role, I curled  my toes as I clichéd my
ravaged hole. Slick and burning slightly from the  aggressive sawing action it
had just received, I marveled at its ability to  withstand the assaults it
had learned to take. As many times that I had been  fucked over the last few
days, I still couldn't get enough. It had now become  like a drug to me.
I pondered the scene as I looked around the room and at us two together.
My hard body and clean cut looks lying next to his heavier tattooed body and
deviant skinhead demeanor was surely an odd coupling. Just a week ago I
would  have never dreamed I'd bed down with a character like him. In fact, he'
d be the  type I'd be hauling off to jail in the back of my patrol car.
But here I was lying in his bed in a rundown trailer not giving a shit
about much at this point! Now after having sex with Jeff and the others, I was
developing a different way of thinking about actors like him. No longer
could I  haul their redneck asses off to jail without remorse. Now they would
be judged  more on my attractiveness to them. Displaying a bulge of any kind
would be an  instant trigger to my sex starved cock to evaluate the
situation further. I  could now see many guys like him getting a break from
the long arm of the  law!
It couldn't be denied and needed to be confirmed. It  was obvious to anyone
who walked into the room who the submissive partner was  here. I was the
duck out of water that didn't belong. Despite the fact that I  was a town cop,
this seeming low life was indeed the aggressor. One would think  assessing
the situation that I was forced to comply at gun point. But here I am  of my
own free will; lying beside a man I hardly knew and had just had sex with.
You'd think I'd be hitting the door the instant he dumped his nuts in me
and  running as fast as I could back to the life I knew. Instead I continued
to lie  here beside him as he smiled at me with a shit eating grin and a
cocky demeanor.  He was dam proud of himself and let me know it! He had just
bagged what would be  considered a trophy fuck and he wasn't ever letting me
forget  it!
I couldn't help but admire his beefy body and run my  hand over his skin. I
wanted more and couldn't wait till he crawled atop me and  proved his
manhood to me again. I knew the pot and liquor was clouding my  judgment, but I
didn't care at this point.
He took me by surprise when he suddenly leaned over  the side of the bed.
Obviously he was looking for another joint hidden somewhere  among the
clutter. His big solid hairy ass was presented to me as he slumped low  off the
edge of the bed. His ass looked so beautiful thru my stoned eyes. I  couldn't
resist running my fingers down the length of his butt crack. Hot and  moist
from working up a sweat during sex, I traced the deep valley of my
aggressor. Pulling back up with joint in hand, he looked at me out of the corner  of
his eyes with a not so pleasant look on his  face.
"Don't be getting any ideas there copper," he spoke.  "There's only one
bitch in this room and I think we know whose asshole is sore  right now! As
long as you understand that we'll get along just fine! That's "No  mans"
land as far as you're ever concerned! Kapish mother  fucker?"
I nodded my head in agreement and assured him I wasn't  thinking anything
like that. I told him there was only one reason I was here and  that was to
get the load out of his balls! He smiled and shook his head at my  crudeness.
Reaching over, he whipped the sweat from my crew cut head. It was  kind of
a tender moment between us for a few seconds. He then kissed my forehead
and in a low and sexy voice he mumbled to me,
"I'll tell you one thing; you're got a nice fuck hole  on you copper! I
like the fact that you know what you want and go for it. Who  knew cop ass was
so tight under those baggy uniform pants you guys wear. I  fucking loved
pounding your ass into the mattress. Plastering your insides with  my load is
a real honor! Helps make up for all the times I was arrested and  tossed
around by your kind. Makes me want to try and tap the asses of a few of  your
other brothers in blue!"
Turning slightly away from me, he lit the joint and  took a really deep
drag. Leaning back towards my face he put his lips against  mine and I opened
my mouth. Passing the smoke into my mouth and then breathing  it deeply into
my lungs, I felt the rush of its effects come over me. Breaking  our lip
lock long enough for me to exhale, he looked directly into my eyes. Once  the
smoke we completely out of my lungs, he put his lips back against mine and
we kissed deeply. That combined with the reefer caused my cock to slowly
start  to climb back up against my lower belly. I sucked Kyle's tongue and
exchanged  spit with him before he pulled back and took another drag off the
joint.
Passing the joint back and forth between us, we both  enjoyed the moment. I
couldn't help myself as I cuddled up to him as we  continued to make out. I
found myself suddenly fascinated with his big noise and  felt the courage
to do something I only fantasized about. My lips moved from his  and advanced
to his nostrils. Feeling brave, I proceeded to running the tip of  my
tongue into his noise. When Kyle didn't recoil in disgust, a rush of intense
pleasure came over me! He calmly allowed me to explore the depths of his noise
as I dug deep. When I was satisfied and pulled back he greeted me with a
smile.
"Makes you happy don't it copper man to eat my  boogers," he coded to me?
I nodded that it did and told him I'd never done  anything like that before.
"Must be the pot," I said to him as I turned my head  away.
"It's cool man," he replied. "Pot lets you do things  you wouldn't
normally do but want to. Maybe we should let you explore some other  fantasies?
How about I introduce you to a few of my friends tonight and let them  get to
know you like I do. You're a really tight bitch with an itchy pussy that
needs lots of filling! These guys could really open you up and you'd be doing
them a great service. What you think mother fucker?" With that said he dug
his  finger deep in his noise and pulled out a booger and placed it against
my lips.  I sucked his finger deep as that rush of pleasure came over me
again! Who knew  fantasies could be so fulfilling!
Running my hands over his sweaty chest and then down to his cock, I
lightly fondled what was just inside me as I thought of being fucked by more  like
him. Soft but yet still a hand full, I traced the heavy steel ring that
hung from its tip. It was slippery with the remnants of his load and the
Vaseline he used to slick my hole. Knowing how deep that piece of steel must
have been inside my guts caused my asshole to clinch tighter. I wondered with
excitement what it would feel like if I had the same thing done to my own
cock  head. But it was something that would surely be against regulations.
Even high  on weed I remembered my police training.
Slowly inching my way down to his hairy balls, they  hung loose like a
deflated balloon. A sense of pride came over me knowing I had  their contents
were inside my own body. I couldn't resist moving my hand back to  his soft
shaft and slowly start to jack him. I wanted to fuck again and I let  him know
it.
"Easy there copper," Kyle cooed to me. "I need a  little rest before we go
another round together. I'm the one here doing all the  work and in this
heat your killing me. All you got to do is lay there  sweetheart!  I need a
rest and time  for my balls to recharge. You've depleted my sperm reserves
like no one has in a  long time! Keep thinking about my buddies down at the
cantina that could really  use your services. Maybe two or three guys who would
want to fuck a guy like  you. Not all three at once mind you, but one right
after the other. You ever  think of handling that many guys before? I know
your ass could take the pounding  because you sure took my power stroking! I
mean two or three other loads mixed  with mine could be interesting don't
you think cowboy? I mean who of my kind  wouldn't want to tap a real cop's
ass just before we leave town! You'd be real  popular fucker!"
With that said Kyle lay back on his side of the bed  and stuffed a pillow
behind his head.
"I'm going to catch a quick nap and you give my idea  some thought! This
may be your only chance to experience something like this  copper before we
pull out. We'd leave you remembering the carnival long after we  left town!
Like I said, put some thought into it buddy."
Now lay back and give my load a chance to get deep in  you bitch. Those
swimmers of mine haven't been set free in a warm cunt in a long  time. Maybe we'
ll get lucky and it'll take. I'd love to see your flat belly  swelled up
by some low life fucker like me  officer!"
"Wouldn't that be a sight," he laughed! "A good  looking guy like you all
swelled up and ready to calf by some carnie trash!  Wouldn't that Jeff dude
be pissed knowing your carrying somebody else's kid and  not his? I'd love
to tell him I planted my seed deeper than he  did!"
He reached over and rubbed my sweaty lower belly as if  to confirm it could
happen. Then he lazily laid back and turned on his side away  from me.
Within a matter of minutes I could hear him breathing deeply.
Lying beside him I put my hands behind my head and  started at the dingy
ceiling. Replaying the thought of more sex with other guys  did nothing to
help relieve my poor throbbing cock. Sweat poured off me in the  sweltering hot
room. The isolating fan blew a dragon's breath of hot air across  my body
and was of little help. I was melting not being used to the stifling  heat
like Kyle was. The sheet beneath me stuck to my damp back like glue. I
realized my deodorant was quickly failing me as I sniffed my pits. I defiantly
wasn't at this moment the image I portrayed while in uniform. If my
ex-girlfriend could see me now, she'd swear I'd lost my fucking mind!
The reefer seemed to finally calm the conflicting  voices in my head. As I
lay here I knew in my heart I would never be with her  again. The marriage
was definitely off! I had turned a corner and there was no  going back at
this point. Offering my ass to guys the likes of Jeff and Kyle was  what I
wanted, not fucking a chick.
I reached over and rubbed my hand up and down his damp  back as I looked
down at my hard cock. It had never been this hard for any  woman. I ached to
be with him again as I cuddled up against his back. I felt  complete bliss as
my wet skin touched his and I felt the heat of his body.  Running my hand
down towards his cock again caused him to grunt and jerk away  from me.
Taking the hint, I lay back on my side of the bed and gripped my hard  cock in my
fist. Reaching between my thighs, I rubbed the excess cum and lube  around
my ravaged hole onto my fingers. Quickly I started jerking myself off  with
the slippery residue.
Closing my eyes, visions of Kyle's and Jeff's loads  "duking it out"
inside my guts filled my head. My mind focused on one of them  winning and us
making a baby together. My fist was a blur as I lifted my hips  off the bed
just before I shot. My organism was so intense that my first squirt  hit the
bottom of my chin. Three of four more less intense squirts hit my upper
chest as I moaned quietly in pure bliss.
Lying there in afterglow, I slowly rubbed the slimy  liquid across hairy
chest and lower belly. I still ached for more cock up my  butt. Kyle's idea
ran thru my head at a hundred miles a minute. Could I allow  myself the
pleasure of offering myself up to a couple more guys before the  carnival left
town? Man, was it the pot or was I really turning?"
Feeling hungry and needing to piss, I shook those  thoughts from my head
for now. Slowly I inched off my side of the bed. I didn't  want to disturb
sleeping beauty with the promise of more sex for me after he  rested. Standing
slowly, the effects of the pot made my legs feel like rubber.  Getting my
sea legs, I then stretched to the ceiling trying to get the kink out  of my
back from being bent back like a pretzel. My asshole let me know quickly  that
the pounding Kyle had given it came at a cost.  Pains shot thru my bowels
as I started to  move.
I now noticed the damp and disheveled sheet that was  beneath me was dotted
with stains from pervious sex the bed had experienced. It  was of no
surprise that it hadn't been washed in a long time. I wondered who  else had
shared his bed as I examined the evidence. A sense of jealously came  over me as
I watched him sleep. I wondered where I rated on his conquest scale  and if
the fact that I let him at me unprotected would indeed up my percentage?  He
said it was rare for him so I knew it had to be a treat to get some raw
action off me. My sloppy hole was evidence his balls we're indeed packing a
heavy load.
Shaking my head as I heard Kyle began to snore louder;  I quietly made my
way for the hallway. Walking over dirty clothes that littered  the floor, I
had to be certain I didn't fall in my present condition. My slimy  and slick
butt cheeks felt awkward as I walked towards the small bathroom just  down
the hall. Still not used to the after effects of being fucked by another
dude, it would take time to adjust to this odd feeling. But rationalizing that
bottoming for other guys was my destiny, I would have to get used to the
after  effects of being the receptacle of their gifts.
Slipping inside the claustrophobic room I was  confronted with the same
uncleanliness that was apparent threw out the whole  trailer. Standing before a
hoper that looked like it hadn't been cleaned in  months, I realized Kyle
was all male! Cleaning never factored into his mind. I'm  sure he thought
that it would lower his masculinity if he  did.
Standing in the same spot as I envisioned Kyle had so  many times before, I
let go with a heavy piss stream. The sound echoed loudly in  the small
enclosure as I watched the yellow water begin to froth. Glancing to my  right I
saw a small sink that was ringed in cigarette butts and ashes. A  well-used
deodorant stick stood empty along with a toothpaste tube next to the
leaking faucet. A dingy white thread bare towel lay in a heap on the floor by  the
shower. Judging by its appearance it looked well  used!
A great  sense of relief came over me as my bladder began to empty. Letting
go with a low  moan, I didn't realize how badly I needed to piss. An
uncontrollable wet fart  escaped my ass and I instantly felt the need to dump.
Fighting hard not to shit,  the urge became too great. Quickly dropping the
toilet seat I just barely made  it seated before his heavy load forced its way
out of my body. Liquid flowed  from me like a river as I purged the contents
of my bowels. The pungent scent of  his spent cum now filled the humid air.
It was quite obvious to me that his  carried a stronger odor then my own
did. Deep within my head I knew he was the  real alpha male here in this
situation despite my occupation.
Once the flow had stopped I clichéd my asshole closed  tightly hoping to
keep some a part of me. Opening my legs I could see the frothy  remains of Kyle
's hard work floating on top the water. I cussed myself feeling I  had
proved a disservice to him. "Some bitch I Am," I muttered to myself with
disgust!
Rolling off a large wad of toilet paper to clean my  behind, I winched
slightly as it raked across my sensitive hole. Being the  inquisitive male that
I was, I couldn't help but bring the damp paper forward to  examine it. Wet
with a clear liquid, it smelled strong of cum. I marveled that  it wasn't
bloody! Curling my toes up as I sat on the toilet, I knew I could  handle
more. Depleted of sperm, I longed to receive more.
Once cleaned up I headed for the tiny kitchen looking  for something to
drink and snack on. I was surprised that dusk was setting in. I  couldn't
believe Kyle and I had been going at for almost an hour and a half.  Finding a
bag of potato chips and some cold beer, I sat at the small kitchen  table and
gorged myself.
The hot and humid air of the fairground hung heavy  with the scent of
cotton candy and caramel corn as Jeff assumed his position at  the Ferris wheels
controls. The whirling rigidly sound of the old machine mixed  with loud
music filled the evening air as he lit a cigarette. Staring at the  butt of the
guy he was talking to before he was rudely interrupted, he knew deep  down
that this was where he belonged. Shacked up and traveling with other men
who were the misfits of society, he knew this was the only place he fit in.
Living only for the amount of ass they could get from town to town and whose
lives they could fuck up along the way seemed natural now. With the
criminal  record he had he knew it was pointless to think anything otherwise. His
prison  time would haunt him for the rest of his fucking life. Knowing that,
Jeff knew  the only way to get back at the law for convicting him. Fuck ever
god dam cop  ass he could get along the way and bred them with his low life
seed!
"And  believe me;" he bragged to himself, "I've bored out many a cop hole
in the past  few years on the road! I have a natural gift for getting the
uniform pants off  some pretty burly looking so called straight police
officers! Just say the right  words and know when to grope yourself and an
officers zippers and underwear will  drop easily! Case in point, my latest
conquest! And every one of them has had  their insides coated with my load!"
"Man I love fucking with this particular cop's head so  fucking much," he
thought to himself as he shook his head in disbelief. "Stupid  fuck didn't
even know he liked cock up his butt till I taught him. Now he wants  to
forget everything he knows and shack-up with an ex con? I think this will go
down as one of my best mind fucks in a long time! "Fucking shit for brains,"
he  said out loud as he kicked the dry earth under his feet!
With a now half hard cock that was itching to get wet,  what would be
better than plugging some daddy military ass! Jeff tossed his half  smoked
cigarette in the dirt and made his way over to the guy he almost had in  the sack
earlier. This dude was a young buck around about twenty, twenty five  years
old.  Here with his wife and  two small kids, it was obvious he was home on
leave. He was standing beside a  baby carriage with his back to him as he
approached. Jeff knew he was a jar  headed Marine the minute he first saw him.
He wore all the signs. What with the  dogs tags, GI haircut, military green
tee shirt and camouflage shorts, he was  screaming backed up balls and a
hair trigger hard cock!
His ass looked hard and tight in those GI shorts as  Jeff admired it on his
approach. Knowing already he would be an easy mark, he  wondered how long
it would take before he was sawing between those buns.
Jeff yelled to him when he was within a few feet, "got  a cigarette man?"
Slightly  startled as he turned around, he smiled ear to ear as he saw who
spoke the  words.
"Hell yeah man," he answered with a booming voice as  he reached in his
deep shorts pockets and pulled out a pack. "Was wondering what  happened to
you?" Tapping the bottom of the pack, he then offered Jeff one. "Did  your
other date leave you high and dry," he  laughed?
Jeff shook his head no as they both lit one up and  stood looking at each
other. Jeff reached down and rubbed the front of his jeans  as he watched the
soldier's eyes follow his hand. Feeling confident he  spoke,
"He did leave me with a half had cock that needs some  ass to fuck. I got
to get back to my post here real quick before the wheel  stops. What say you
and I meet up in the shit house down the lane here in a few  minutes? That
is if I read you right and you want some of what's inside my  pants. Packing
a big dick here that will juice your insides good if you're  interested? I'
m sure you're not getting enough with that baby around. My dick up  your ass
will make you cum fast! Up to you soldier. Meet me there in a little if  you
're interested."
With that said, Jeff turned and walked away hoping he  would take the bait.
It had worked countless times before and he felt this guy  was a fish after
his worm!
Walking back confident, he grabbed the Ferris wheels  controls and applied
the brake to the hulking beast. The whirling sound  diminished and the
gondolas pitched forward as the giant brightly lit wheel  slowed its rotation.
Jeff noticed the soldier's wife and small boy holding on  tightly to one of
the gondolas as it passed him by. Once it came to a stop, he  patiently
unloaded one car at a time and took the tickets of others who wanted  to ride.
Jeff especially liked to watch the crotches of the guys who refilled  the empty
seats as he closed the protective guard in front of them. It was one  of
the fringe benefits of operating this ride.
He kept an eye on the soldier's wife's gondolas as it  slowly made its way
towards him. The guy's son looked especially cute at about  three of four
years old holding on for dear life! When it finally was their turn  to
disembark, Jeff ruffled the boys head and commented to his mom that he sure  was a
cute little fellow.
"Bet your dad is a real looker," he voiced to the boy  as his mom then
grabbed his arm and pulled him away.  Acting like he was some kind of child
molester pissed him off!
"That's alright," Jeff mumbled to himself as he  watched her walk away
with a disgusted look on her face. "I'll be making a kid  with your old man in
about ten minutes time. He'll be my cunt, fucking  BITCH!"
After empting and then filling all the cars with folks  who wanted to ride,
Jeff started the beast back up. The powerful engine roared  with a loud
diesel sound as the wheel began to slowly pickup speed again.  Jeff then turned
his concentration to  the soldier and his family as he waited to see if he
took the bait. Playing  pocket pool with his cock as he watched only
heightened his need to bust a nut.
Watching them talking and then seeing the guy turn and  walk away with his
kid in tow was all Jeff needed. He had been down this road  before. Dad can'
t get away unless he takes the kid with him? "No problem for  me," Jeff
snickered, as he yelled to a fellow coworker to cover him while he  takes a
piss. Jose walked over and then scanned the area to see who Jeff was  after
now.
"Who you after now my friend," Jose asked as he rubbed  Jeff on the back?
Well aware of Jeff's methods he knew something was  up.
"Going to plug me some Marine ass old buddy," Jeff  bragged as he pointed
to the guy walking away. "And if I'm lucky his kid  wouldn't get in the way
of all that happening!"
"Shit man, you need some help? I could keep the kid  occupied for you both.
Been a while since I had a little one like that sucking  on the end of my
dick!
"You can come if you want dude but I aint wanting any  part of you doing
anything to the kid," Jeff answered. "If the kid's dad is cool  with you
spending some time with him then whatever! Hell, it would be a whole  lot better
if you and I was tag teaming the old man's ass. You know you like  fucking
sloppy hole after I've dumped in it."
"That's true my friend, I love using your cum as my  lube! Hell maybe I
can do both," Jose answered!
Jeff did like the idea of someone keeping the kid  occupied while he tore
his dad a new asshole. But he also knew Jose wouldn't be  the best baby
sitter for the little tyke. But like he had told Jose, if the dad  allowed it
then he wouldn't get in his way. Hell, he thought, maybe it was best  if I had
the dad all to myself anyways.
"Up to you man," Jeff answered as Jose was quick to  whistle to another
coworker. He was leaning laxly against the fence to take both  their places as
they move in unison towards the shit house.
Watching the solider and his son slip into the small  building ahead of
them, they both picked up their speed walking as they talked  stagey.

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