Date: Fri, 25 Jul 2008 08:51:56 -0700 (PDT) From: terry jeff Subject: Black Queen Case 69 gay adult youth terry jeff Black Queen Case 69 Beginning Terry Jeff The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities are completely fortuitous. This story may contain profanity and references to gay sex or incest. If such content offends you please leave now. The authors maintain complete rights to all their writings. Do not copy or use without written consent. Write TerryJeff at storiesterryjeff@yahoo.com with your comments. We are listed under terryjeff as prolific authors in this section. We love hearing from our readers and will respond to you as well when we can. It was a fucking hot night in the city, Officer William Trent had wrestling his sweating covers almost all night. The air condition was on the blink and would blow cold and then warm air across the room. The phone ring and then again by the time William answered saying, "Yeah, Where and Why me again?" "You know how to handle these cases, no one else will touch them, William." came the reply from the Chief detective. William stood next to the bed about six feet tall, muscular body from pumping iron in the gym, eating healthy. The moonlight glistened down his body to see his seven inch cock slightly erect. It would be that way all night the excitement of the case and what would happen always set him off that way. He walked out of his apartment wearing his suit, the expensive one, it always got him looks from the people he work with and others. On the way he swung by his partner place to pick him up. It was a new partner and a long string of them because of who and what William is. His new partner had been with him for over a year probably the longest he had one. His name was Jack Carter, just a young rookie on his first duty. Part of William's job was to teach him all the rope and not get him killed. Twenty years on the job and he work homicide cases the special one when needed. "Jack, get in. We got a killing down at Black Queen Bridge." As they pulled up it was a red and blue lights frenzy of cops all over the area. A body of a sixteen year old boy layed on the ground face down. In the ambulance was another boy crying and being attended too by the EMT. The ME was there taking picture of the scene and of the body. The eighteen year old had cold black hair dyed as well as black lipstick and fingernails. William said to Jack, "Gay goth, I know which will be worst for the parent.' The young boy from the ambulance came over wrap up in a blanket. He looked sixteen but was eighteen with long black hair and made up like a goth character. The young boy said "His folks don't even know he was out with me tonight. He suppose to be home in bed sleeping. And they won't be please about him being gay and goth. The old man will hit the ceiling." "Son, I'll take care of that and try to track down the killer. I need a statement from you about what went on here. You talk to Jack over there by the ambulance." William knelt down and rang his hand over the lifeless arm of the boy. He then brush the hair from the beautiful face of one so young. So much ahead in his life. He opened the black jeans to find the boy wearing black girl's pannies. He ran his finger over them feeling the hard on that was always setting in on a dead body. He thought to himself what a waist seven to eight inches. He covered the body up and loaded him on the bus for the Medical Examiner and body identification by the parents. Jack came over and told William the same story he heard three times before about being under the bridge and surprising the victims and taking their money. The robbery was escalating because this was his first killing. He usually beat them up with rage or let them go in the beginning. The other thing was they were happening more frequency and the gay community was complaining that nothing was being resolve. William was on top of it but this meant maybe spending some nights out. Shit did hit the fan at the dead boy house. The parent were shock that he was out of the house and wearing make up but worst off he was gay. The dad was livid about not claiming the boy but William talked to him to come down the the morgue and ID the body. They did and claimed the body for burial. The officer watch the crowd knowing sometimes the robber comes back to situation to see his work. Pictures were taken. William drove with Jack to the other boy's house. He was alone in the house and William would talk to him upstairs in the bedroom. The boy was standing there in his black brief tented out. William scan down the boy's body and then reach out pulling him to him he kissed the boy on the lips. The boy cried and wrapped his arms around the officer. William unbutton his belt and let his shorts and pants fall to his ankles. His seven inches of hard blue blood steel stood away from his body. The boy drop down on his knee and started suck and slurping all over the cock. Faster and harder his hands playing with the officer balls and hips. The officer pick the boy up by his arm and turn him around yanking and tearing the black briefs from his skinny body. He ran his man's cock up and down the crevice leaving a trail of pre cum coating the pucker hole. He pushed into the tight boy ass and drove it in. The boy let out a groan and a gasp of air from his lung. William started fucking slowly at first but built up speed as the boy match his every inward thrust with his own backward thrust. The boys hands spread across the mattress grabbing the sheet, his back sweating and rolling down his body to his black hair and his boy cock slapping against his body as he heard the officer's balls slam his ass. Finally William felt the boy stiffen up and shoot his load all over the sheet and William exploded inside the boy filling him up with load of lust that been in him for a long time. The boy finally said, "The boy in the park had a silver gun and the moonlight hit his face he had a scar on his cheek with black hair about five feet ten inches tall." William pulled up his pants and shorts and pick up the boy and kiss him on the lips. "Here my card, if you remember anything more or need anything more just call me." William and Jack left the house on the hunt for the robber. They planned to walk the park that night and see what comes up. About two in the morning as they were sitting together on a bench. A young boy came walking up toward the walkway. Something shiny glimmer from his pocket, he reached into his pocket. The officer pulled his gun just as the youth pulled his. It was a stand off with each pointing their gun, the robber said give me all your money. The officer responded with throw your gun down but the youth shot and the officer shot hitting the youth in the chest. The youth shot nick Jack on the shoulder and he was alright. They called it in and the Black Queen killer robber was dead. Jack and William wrote up their reports and gave over their guns. They went home. Later the phone ring and it was the youth William had talk to in the bedroom. "Can I come over? I am still scared and my parents aren't home this weekend." "Yes, you got my card and number come on over." said William. The young man came to the house and ring the doorbell. He was standing there in black jeans and a black shirt. His long black hair touch the collar of his shirt. William asked the boy for his name. "Sammy." said the eighteen years old. They went into the living room and sit down on the couch by each other. The youth reach out to William and slowly kiss him on the lips. His tongue search the hot mouth as William did the same. The boy broke loose and pulled his shirt off his skinny chest and William kick off his shoes and pulled his shirt off. The boy stood up dropping his pants standing there in black briefs, his hard on pointed to the side of the cup area. William reached out and grab the shaft squeezing it and bringing his mouth to suck over the brief and hard on. The youth put his hands on William's head stroking his hair and pulling him onto his seven inches of hot boy cock. William pulled the black brief down the thighs and to the ankles. Sammy stood spread leg out in front with his cock straight out from his body. William undid his own pants and pulled his clothes off till he was naked. He stood up putting his cock up against the youth. The heat of the cocks touching each other made both of them push into each other cock to cock. Their bodies wiggle and squirm against the sweaty heat that bonded each other to them. William grabbed Sammy's ass running his finger over the wet sweaty crevice. Sammy moaned and said, "I want you again." William put the young boy on the rocking love seat on his knees with his arms and the back rest. Kneeling down he open up the cheeks and lick with his tongue over and over again. The love chair rock back and forth on the floor from the movement of both lovers now. William stood up taking his hot rod and placing it on the pucker hole. He pressed in as the youth back his hips onto the shaft. Sammy yelled, "Oh fuck me." William grabbed the youth at his hips and slowly rock his hard hot weapon into the ass hole. Every inch made it way into the tunnel till his balls rested against the hot boy's flesh. He pulled out and thrust againa and again, over and over as the love seat rock them together harder and faster. The chair was flying back and forth against the wall. Sammy was groaning and moaning for more. His toes pointed out as he arched his back sending a load on the covers of the love seat. He pump again and again squeezing his ass cheeks around William's hard cock. William felt the contraction and let loose with one final thrust sending forth another load into the skinny boy body. Cum filled him deep inside his hot sweaty body. William pulled out and looked down to see a large opening in the youth's ass. Cum drip down from the hole onto the youth balls. William got down on his knees and suck out what he could from the opening. The boy's young cock still was stiff so William laid him on the love seat and wrap his fingers around the boy's hard cock. He masterbated the boy to another explosion sending volleys of cum over his abs, chest and face. The youth laid on the couch, eyes drifting sleepy. William grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to the bedroom. They spent the rest of the night love making till the boy finally went home. Every so often Sammy would come over the William's house and they would go to the bedroom. Sammy found something he needed in William and William did too. We love to hear from you. 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