Date: Fri, 16 Apr 2004 12:56:22 -0700 From: Wade Wright Subject: Is That Who That Was? Is That Who That Was? By: Wade Wright Just as Jerry was pushing up the 260 pounds of weight, for his third rep during his bench pressing, the front door bell rang. "Who in the hell is that?" Jerry mentally thought to himself as he placed the barbell on the rack, got up and grabbed a pair of silk gym shorts, that he always keeps handy, since he likes working out in the total nude. His attraction to the 'total nude workout', is the main reason he set up a complete gym in the back bedroom of his house. As he quickly stepped into the shorts and headed down the hall, he noticed through the window of one bedrooms, that there was a police cruiser in the front lane. Jerry got to the front door just as the doorbell rang again. He opened the door to be confronted, of course, face to face, with a gentleman of the law. A rather hot looking and quite well built officer, no less! Jerry was immediately impressed with the appearance of this officer. Very handsome, very well structured, and of course, very well attired in his crisp uniform. "Good evening, I'm Officer Wallace. Do you have a minute or two that I could have?" "Uh yea, I guess so!" Jerry replied. "Do you mind if I step inside for a moment. I just have a few questions that I'd like to ask you, if you don't mind." Jerry opened the screen door and allowed the officer to step inside, into the front hallway. As the officer stepped inside, Jerry noticed that once again, ----as always, this was, to him anyway, another hot looking cop, wearing some damn good looking, butt hugging, leg hugging, and crotch hugging, officer uniform pants. He pondered, "Why does the fabric get to hug something that hot, so up close and so tight? Why not me, instead?" Standing there, right beside this hunk of a handsome cop, and with only about 8 ounces of silk covering his entire mid section, was starting to make Jerry just a little nervous. He knew he had to keep his mind on track, or he was going to be showing everything that should be staying nice and softly tucked inside. The situation of his being almost completely bare, almost exposed, and having this hot looking officer standing, only a few inches away from him was creating some anxiety and some nervousness in him. "I'm Officer Wallace, and you are?" "I'm Jerry Zackerman," was the reply as Jerry extended his hand out for a hand shake. "Thanks Jerry. Jerry, the reason I stopped in, is to see what you might know about the family that lives down here in the big white house on the corner, at County Rt. #5. The department is trying to see if we can find out anything that might be of help to the Out-Reach Section, in trying to help that family kind of get things under control a little. We get called out there way too often, and rather than just have constant problems, the Out-Reach Section is wanting to see if some help from somebody or some group might be a better approach. Do you know them? What can you tell us about any of them?" Jerry and the officer did stand there in the entrance hallway and Jerry did tell Officer Wallace that he had gone to school with the older boy, and what he knew about the family and the things that he thought might help the officer and the Out-Reach Section. As Jerry stood there, he fought constantly trying to keep his mind on the conversation only, but he knew he was loosing the battle. Repeatedly, he shifted from foot to foot. He was sincerely wishing he had something, like maybe a newspaper, that he could be holding in front of his crotch as a sight barrier. He just simply knew that his rod was not staying nice and softly tucked in. It was making him very nervous, and of course that was making the problem even that much more serious. His rod, and this hot looking officer being so closely positioned together, was not working out too well. "Jerry, are you OK?" Officer Wallace suddenly asked Jerry. "Uh yea. Yea, I'm OK, why?" Jerry asked. "Well Jerry, all of a sudden you started acting very nervous and I noticed you started sweating. Are we getting into subjects or talking about something that is making you very uncomfortable? I'm not here to investigate you. You OK?" "Yea, I'm OK! Yea, I'm OK!" "So what's the problem. What's wrong Jerry?" "Officer, you asked and I'm outgoing enough to tell you. Sir, I am gay! I'm gay, I'm standing here with virtually nothing on, and I know damn well that every time you look down, you can see that I am getting a hard-on just standing here talking to you. There, that's my problem. OK? I've been trying to hide it, but it's not getting hidden." "Hey, man, relax. It's OK. Yea, I had noticed that your shorts were getting a little more full, but I sure did not mean to do anything that was wrong. I'm sorry, --but what did I do? Did I do anything?" "No you didn't do anything, but I'm sure you already know that standing that close to a gay guy, and one that is damn near naked, is going to get him all bothered." "Hey Jerry, you're pretty comfortable with talking about being gay, aren't you?" "Well yea. Yea, if it comes up, yea, I'll talk about it. Why?" "Because if you don't mind, and if you have got the time, I'd like to talk to you about the gay community and see if you can help me understand some stuff that I guess I'm probably supposed to just automatically know. Jerry, I can tell I'm quite a bit older than you are, but I think there might be some stuff that you can help me learn, if you are willing. Jerry, I grew up in a real small country town, and I was the entire law enforcement there until I got on the force here, just a few months ago. Talking about something like that, about gays, back there, well that just is never done. If you talked about anything like gay people, you'd have to go to church everyday for a week to just ask forgiveness. Back there, I guess we were just too "churchy orientated people" to even think gays existed. When I got here, all the other guys seemed to just know stuff, and I will admit that ever since I got here, I've been keeping my eyes open for some gay guy that I could have some real open and honest conversation with. And of course, if they happen to be the ones you need to take in for some reason, then they are not the guys to talk to. Jerry, you are about the first gay guy that I've ever had any interaction with that I felt like I could really talk to. Have you got some time? Can we talk a little?" "Yea, sure. If you want to, come on in. Let's get out of the hall." The officer and Jerry moved into the family room area and sat on a couple of bar stools. Jerry offered the officer his choice of either some protein mix drink, coffee, or a coke. The officer told Jerry that if it was OK, he'd like to try the protein drink. As Jerry handed the officer the drink mix, Officer Wallace told him, "Jerry, I really do appreciate this. I mean, even your offering me the protein mix drink shows me that I guess I'm OK with you. I know, you guys that lift weights a lot do drink the protein drinks, but to offer some to me, well I kind of take that as being really nice." "So I figure if you are gutsy enough to ask me to help you understand us gay guys, you must be a pretty good guy. I've got to tell you though, I'll tell you anything you want, but I've got to let you know,---maybe as your first point of learning is, I'm a horny guy, and you are a sexy looking cop, so if I start showing a boner, that's what us gay guys do! It just happens! I don't have hardly any clothes on, and if I start getting hard or excited, it is going to show! So just be warned. It don't take to much for me to get excited and get a boner when I talk about gay sex or am close to a hot looking guy." "Jerry, that's one of my confusions. I know other guys have made comments about us cops and what we look like, but I don't quite understand it. Why do you guys think we are,-so---what do I say, ----hot?" "Officer Wallace! Gay, means,--men that likes men. Look at yourself man! You are what, about 37 or 38 years old? What about 6 foot one? About 210 pounds? Chest that is probably about a 48 and a waist that is,--oh I'd guess probably about a 33 or a 34? And then, a butt of hell inside of those tight form fitting officer uniform pants. Officer Wallace, how in the hell do you guys keep your dicks all tucked in so nice and tight so that they don't show? Why do we think you are so hot---I think I just named it! You officers are, to us gay guys, about the same as some hot naked female dancer is to a straight guy. I assume, you are straight, right? I mean, I guess you have to be,--or we wouldn't be having this conversation. Right?" Officer Wallace shook his head, "Yes". "OK then. For gays, looking at some hot looking man, like an officer in his tight, ass hugging, crotch hugging, uniform pants, is like you watching some hot looking naked women dancer, tossing it all around in front of you. And you know as well as I do, that a guys gets a hard-on whenever he gets all excited. Straight or gay, it gets hard. Right?" "Yea you are right, I guess. But Jerry, I just have trouble understanding why some guy would get all hot over me. I'm a guy. I've got a dick, not some cunt!" Well yea! Of course! Gays don't want cunts, they like dicks. Dicks and usually muscles. And officers usually do have muscles! And if it's male officer, he then has a dick, and the whole package of the muscles, the tight uniform pants, the ass, the crotch, and the dick hidden inside is, well-man--all I can say is, ----that puts together a pretty hot package." "Jerry, for you guys, it really is a turn on to feel some other guy?" "Oh yes! Yes, yes, yes! Officer Wallace, to us, that's the same as you getting all excited about feeling some hot gal! Same thing, only different. With guys, we get dicks to play with. We get a handle to hold." Jerry, do you mind if I ask you if you are like a single guy or, well I guess you can't call it married, is there some other guy with you?" "You mean, do I have a partner? Yes, I do. His name is Jim. He is four years older than I am. He is 28. He's got a meeting tonight, so he is not here, so don't be paranoid about somebody else coming in. Jim and I have been together for five years now. He's a Human Resource Manager, and I'm a mechanic at Jones and Jackson Trucks, downtown." "Jerry I have to admit that you got my description pretty close to all being pretty, right on. And I've got to admit that you are pretty well built yourself, aren't you? Well,--I don't really mean that as a question, I can see it for myself. You are very well built! Wish I had been built like that when I was your age. From what you just said, I guess you must be 24 years old right?" "Yea, I am. I'll be 25 in November." "So Jim, --is he built a lot like you? Is he a weight lifter too? You have a really big build and a strong body. You've been lifting weight for a long time, haven't you? Is Jim built like you?" "Yea I've been into lifting, to some extent or another, ever since high school days, and yea, Jim is built pretty much as I am, except he is a little taller than I am. He's about your height. Officer Wallace, I've got to admit here, our sitting here talking about body builds is getting me kind of excited, so if my crotch starts getting a little on the big side, don't say I didn't warn you." "What, just talking about bodies, gets you all excited?" "Yea, yes it does. Once again, it's as if you and your straight buddies were sitting around talking about the boobs on some babe. Thinking about the male body is a turn on to me." "You get excited when you see a dick?" "Yea, yea I do. And if I happen to keep looking down at your crotch, just remember, that is what us gay guys do when we are face to face with some other hot hunky type of a guy, so just let it pass. OK? I don't want you thinking I'm trying to get in your pants or anything. We are just talking here, but it gets me a little excited. So if you see me looking, ignore it, OK? "Yea I will. But if you do look, let me know what you are looking for, OK? See Jerry, I'm trying to learn what you gay guys do, so I can understand you better. "Jerry, I've heard about stuff guys do together, but of course I really don't know for sure of what I have heard is for real or not. What do you and Jim do together?" With that question, Jerry was actually taken back a little more than he expected to be. He had mistakenly thought that those types of very basic questions would not be part of the conversation, but he realized all of a sudden of just how naive Officer Wallace actually was about the whole gay scene. "Well, to be very honest about it, we suck each other off, and we fuck each other. We do the normal gay stuff." "You guys actually take each other's cocks in your mouths and suck on it? I'm sorry Jerry if this is all sounding so stupid to you, but where I come from, nobody ever talks about this kind of stuff, and I know I'm really stupid about it. That's why I've been wanting to talk to some gay guy. I hope you don't mind me asking stuff like that." "No, no. That's OK. I guess it's just kind of hard for me to realize that there are guys out there that have never talked about getting sucked off, even if they have not done it. Yea, we do put our cocks in the other guy's mouth, and he sucks on it." "How hard does he suck on yours? Does he suck on you hard enough to get you all excited?" "Oh yea, yea he does! He takes the whole thing, and of course I do the same thing to his." "Do you guys get cum in your mouths? Does the other guy cum in your mouth while he has his cock in there?" "Oh yea, of course! That's the major fun of it! Eating some guy's cum, especially if he is your lover, that is great!" "Jerry, you said you guys fuck each other? Right? You fuck the other guy's ass?" "Well yea, yea we do. Is this all a little shocking to you? Is this a little more than you thought you'd ever be talking about to some guy?" "Yea Jerry it is. Yes I do have to admit that back home there never was any reason to even think about this kind of stuff, but now that I'm here, I want to know just what goes on, so that if I have to deal with something, then maybe I will understand what is going on a little better." "Officer, have you never, even living in a small town, ever thought about maybe playing with some guy? I mean, even in a small town, when boys grow up, don't they at some time or another, play with each other as part of their growing up?" "Jerry, I suppose they do, but I never did. I guess maybe it was the guys I hung out with. We were all pretty tame guys. When I became the town policeman, that was a pretty major move for one of our group. All the other guys from my group are all like accountants and that kind of stuff. Me, being an officer is a real radical move. I guess I kind of became the "wild one", so to say." "Officer Wallace, are you married?" "Oh yea. Yea I'm married and have two kids. I've been married for 14 years now, and my kids are 10 and 13 years old." "Do you have boys or girls, or one of each?" "We have one boy and one girl. The boy is the older, and to be very honest with you, he is one of the reasons I wanted to get out of that little burg and give him someplace bigger to live in. But then, I also wondered what in the hell would I say if he ever asked me about, maybe some gay guys, that he happens to meet. I would not have the slightest idea of what to say." "So what do you think you would say if he did say something to you?" "I don't know. I really don't, Jerry. That's why I am so glad you will talk to me. What do you think I should say?" "Well Officer Wallace, I really don't know, until he brings the subject up and then see what he either says or asks. Hey, you keep looking at my crotch while we are talking. Do you realize that?" "Oh God no! Was I? Oh Jerry, I did not know I was doing that. I didn't mean to do it." Hey Officer Wallace, it's OK with me. I don't mind. In fact I rather like it. There you are,---the hot looking officer, sitting there, in my house, in his damn hot looking tight uniform pants, and you are looking at my crotch. Hey man, is your crotch growing some there? Officer Wallace, I think our conversation is starting to get to your crotch a little!" Office Wallace readjusted himself and attempted to reposition his rod in his pants so that it did not show. "Hey man. Don't let it bother you any. I'm gay. It sure isn't going to offend me if I see you get stiff while we talk. I know this is a rather different and new subject to discuss. Shit man, it makes me stiff too and I think about it all of the time. Look at my rod. It's getting stiffer and stiffer the longer we talk." Officer Wallace did look at Jerry's crotch, and as he looked at it, it continued to get larger and larger as both men simply sat there and watched it. Jerry knew it was getting very stiff, and would within just a moment, slide out from under the cover of his slight silk shorts. This situation was starting to be a complete turn on to him. He liked what was happening. He liked the idea that he and the officer were each sitting there watching him get a hard-on, and they were both watching it get harder and larger, and come out from under his shorts. He could not remember any other time in his life when some straight guy had watched him get a hard-on, and he was enjoying it happening now! Yea, there had been some embarrassing times when he had gotten hard at the wrong times, but this time he wanted the officer to watch it grow. As they each sat there and watched, Jerry's dick did emerge from under it's cover. As it came out, Jerry looked at the officer's face to see what his expression was. It was an expression of wonder and somewhat lust. Jerry saw the officer smile and then slightly lick his lips. "What do you think?" Jerry asked. "Uh, uh,---- I don't know. Jerry I just wanted to talk. I didn't expect you to get hard and have it come out of your shorts. Jerry, maybe you had better put it back in your shorts." "Why? Why should I do that? Why don't you put it back for me?" "Oh no! No, no Jerry. I can't do that! I've never touched another guy's dick before. No I couldn't do that!" "Sure you can, Sir. Help me put it away! It needs to be tucked back in. I think the officer needs to put my little rod away for me, now don't you too?" "Jerry, I can't do that!" "Well, tell you what then." Jerry replied. If you don't want to put my dick away, then let me get yours out. It is about to rip your pants apart if it doesn't get out of there." Without giving any time for an objection, Jerry reached over and grabbed the officer's crotch. He rubbed, very visibly, the officer's hard-on that was trapped inside. Officer Wallace simply sat there and in somewhat of a state of shock, let Jerry do his thing, on his crotch." "Come on officer, feel my crotch. I've got yours in my hand, take ahold of mine." "Yea I know, but mine is still in my pants, and your cock is now all out. I can't touch it. I can't!" "Oh yes you can!" Jerry stated as he reached over, took ahold of the officer's left hand, and moved it over and placed it onto his bare and hard rod. "Oh yes, oh yes that feels so good! How does that feel to you Officer Wallace? Do you like feeling it? How does it feel to you?" "Oh Jerry, I should not be doing this. Jerry let me get my hand off of it. Jerry, I should not be feeling it." "So just what is the trouble with you feeling it. Is it biting you?" "No, but I should not be feeling your dick." "OK then! Tell you what." Jerry replied. I'll let you take your hand off of my dick, if you will let me get your cock put to see what it looks like. OK? Hey, if you don't let me get yours out, then I'll make sure you keep your hand on my rod until you decide I can see yours." Without saying anything, Officer Wallace looked down at his own crotch and kind of wet his lips. He took a big deep breath. He then said, "OK, OK." Jerry took his hand off of the officer's hand, and realized that as he did, the officer did not immediately remove his hand from off of Jerry's dick. Jerry knew from that action that everything was going OK. Jerry stood up and then stood Officer Wallace up so that he could start to unbuckle his belt and start to undo the uniform pants zipper. "Oh Jerry I don't think we should be doing this! Jerry, I really don't! Jerry, don't do that! Jerry!" "Hey everything's OK. Really, it's OK. I know, you are really kind of scared right now, but you have to admit that you've been wanting this to happen for some time now, haven't you?" "Oh Jerry, I don't know. Maybe Jerry, but I don't know! Jerry, I don't know! Yea, I do admit that having you do that is getting me real excited, but Jerry I still don't think we should be touching each other. Jerry I've never had another guy touch me like you are!" "Officer Wallace,---Officer Wallace, this is just something new to you. You know guys touch each other all of the time, and today you get to try it. Yea man, just be cool, everything's OK!" Jerry explained as he pulled the officer's pants down." Jerry bent over, and even with Office Wallace still objecting, he pulled the officer's pants down and then also pulled down the tight white under briefs. "Oh shit man!" Jerry exclaimed as the officer's stiff rod flew out from within the confines of the briefs. "Shit man, you are hung like a fucking horse! Shit man! I could tell from seeing it pushing against your uniform pants it was not tiny, but shit man, you are hanging a monster! That is beautiful man! That is beautiful! Oh man, I've got to have that!" As Jerry made his exclaimed statements about how big it was, he immediately sank to his knees and aimed the officer's rod for his mouth. "Oh no Jerry! No! We can't do that, no Jerry!" Officer Wallace almost screamed. "No Jerry! Jerry, I've never had some guy put my dick in his mouth! Jerry, no! No Jerry, don't do that! No Jerry!" Jerry did not pay any attention to the officer's statements. He grabbed the base of the rod, opened his mouth widely, and threw his head onto it. He pushed his face as far forward as he could, and he immediately took the entire dick into his mouth. Jerry was on his knees, on the floor, in front of the officer, his own stiff rod sticking out from under the slick silk shorts that no longer covered any part of his body, and he had the officer's entire cock stuck down his throat. He grabbed the Officer Wallace's butt and pulled him forward. Officer Wallace had lost complete control. He now stood there with his uniform pants down around his shoes, his briefs pulled down, and his stiffened rod being completely hidden in Jerry's mouth. And, of course, Jerry's strong hands were firmly placed on his bare butt, pulling his body forward which was forcing his cock more deeply into Jerry's mouth. The officer felt as if he was at total submission. He felt like he could no longer really separate right from wrong, but he still knew, for some reason, this was wrong. Part of him did not want it to be wrong, but inside he just knew it had to be wrong. A grown man, an officer of the law, standing there with his uniform pants pulled down to the floor, his briefs no longer covering his tight ass, he supporting a major hard-on, and that hard-on being stuck in the mouth of another man. This all had to be wrong. This was something that he would never be able to admit, even to himself, that he had ever allowed to happen. He was being used sexually by another man, and a younger man, and he simply knew for everything he had ever been told, that anything like this was just never to be done. It was never to be done, and yet part of him was wanting it to continue for a long time. He was getting very confused. What was right and what was wrong. They mixed. They seemed to be the same! He just kept telling Jerry that they should not be doing this! Even after the officer kept telling Jerry that they should not be doing this, he mumbled a very pleasant, "Oh, oh!" Even that little expression, surprised the officer. He realized that he was expressing approval when he was uttering "Oh, Oh". He realized that he knew he should not be letting Jerry have his dick in his mouth, but at the same time, he really did not want Jerry to take it out, either. He was feeling confused. Completely confused! Things were feeling good, his dick was feeling good, but it was not supposed to! This was all wrong! He had always been told anything like this, had to be wrong! His dick was there for only two reasons, to pee out of, and to have straight sex with. Having Jerry suck on it was neither of those two. And if it was neither of those two, then it was bad and it was wrong, but he could not figure out why it felt so right. How can it feel so good, if it is so wrong? Jerry worked the massive cock for all he could get. The faster and the harder he worked it, the larger and the stiffer it got. Suddenly he realized that the officer had ahold of the sides of his head, and he was actually helping Jerry to move his head onto, and off of, the stiffened dick. Jerry was excited that the officer was helping, although Jerry realized that he might not even realize that he was actually doing it. But at least, he was not trying to pull his dick out of Jerry's mouth. Jerry was happy. After quite an extensive session of sucking on the officer's stiff rod as forcefully as he could, Jerry stopped. He took his mouth off of the cock pole, slightly spaced Officer Wallace's legs a little farther apart, and placed his face immediately under the officer's bag. Slowly, as he enjoyed the soft flexible skin, he sucked the officer's left nut, into his mouth. "Oh my God!" Officer Wallace almost yelled. "Oh my God Jerry, Oh my God man, ---I've never felt that before! Oh God man that is good! Oh Jerry we should not be doing this. Oh Jerrrrrrry----!" Jerry then managed to suck in the right nut. Once again the officer expressed to, almost, an out and out yell, about how great that felt! "Oh God Jerry, Oh God man, I have never felt anything like that before! Oh my God man! Oh man!" Jerry could feel the officer start to stoop down so that his crotch was even more squarely on Jerry's face. Jerry very gently forced his face up against the bottom of Officer Wallace's crotch, and as he did, he slid and moved the two balls around inside of his mouth. He pushed up on the officer's body, as he forced his face up against his crotch. With his face pushing upward, he almost lifted the officer up off of the floor. He felt Officer Wallace grab for the counter top to steady himself. After relaxing back down and no longer pushing up against the officer's warm crotch, Jerry let the left ball slide out of his mouth, and then the right ball. He removed his face from the officer's crotch and once again placed his mouth on the large thick cock that Officer Wallace was now finally getting sucked on by a guy. Once again he ate the entire rod. He sucked on it, and he chewed on it. He managed to roll it around inside of his mouth, as he once again grabbed the officer's ass muscles and pulled his body forward. As Jerry fed on the officer's massive stick, he allowed his hands to roam up and down, inside of the officer's legs. As his hands moved up the interior of the strong leg muscles, he could feel the officer sway and move is complete pleasure of feeling Jerry's hands against his skin, where Office Wallace told Jerry no man had ever touched before. Jerry slowly allowed the large cock to slide out of his mouth. He stood up, put his arms around the officer's waist and hugged him. Officer Wallace did not say anything. He looked at Jerry directly in the eyes and remained silent. Jerry unbuttoned each button on the officer's shirt. He removed the shirt. He threw it to the floor. Jerry grabbed ahold of the bottom of the officer's T-shirt, and he slowly and very deliberately started to pull it up so that he could pull it off of the top of his head. As the shirt moved up, and over the large massive pecks of his chest, Officer Wallace reached his arms up so that the shirt could be pulled off. As the shirt came off of his body and off of his head, Officer Wallace lowered his arms, and placed them around Jerry's torso. Jerry threw the shirt to the floor, and hugged the officer. Officer Wallace laid his head on Jerry's shoulder in a rather unrealized act of love. As they broke the mutual hug, Jerry slid his mouth down the front center line of the officer's chest, and slowly licked his way to the still, wooden stiff, cock that was now standing out stiffer and stronger than it had before. Jerry slowly moved the officer so that he could sit him down on a kitchen chair, and remove his shoes and socks. After removing them, he then slid the officer's pants off of his feet. Once again Jerry stood the hunky, now completely bare officer back up. The officer said nothing! Jerry admired the hunk of a man, an officer of the law, that was now there in front of him, with every bit of his human body showing and available for close up inspection. Jerry knew that this situation, completely bare, and especially with a ragging hard-on in front of another person was something that he had never done before. Jerry knew that he was getting to be probably only the second person, other than Officer Wallace's wife, that had ever gotten to see him, completely naked, and hard. It excited Jerry! "Take my shorts off of me! Strip me! Take my shorts off!" Jerry instructed his stunned officer. Silently, and without saying anything, Officer Wallace reached over and after catching his thumbs in the sides of the shorts, bent over as he slid them down to the floor. As he was completely bent over, Jerry grabbed ahold of his head, so that he could not immediately stand back up. Jerry slowly guided the officer's face toward his own personal hard-on. He watched as the officer eyed it, and looked at it very closely. He moved his body slightly to the left so that his stiff rod would touch the side of the officer's face. He moved it sideways, back and forth. Officer Wallace watched it as it passed back and forth in front of his face, so very slightly touching his face as it passed. Jerry saw a warm smile pass across the officer's face, as if to say, "I want that", but still feeling like he needed to continue to say, "Jerry we can't do this!" Jerry knew that what the officer wanted, and what he thought was right were two different things. Jerry knew that it was he, that the officer wanted. He knew Officer Wallace was wanting him more and more. His comments about how they should not be doing this, was getting weaker and weaker. Jerry took ahold of the officer's arms and pulled him back to a standing position. The two men, the one very strong muscled younger boy, and the other, one very scared, bare assed, older man, ---actually a police officer, but a naked police officer, stood there chest to chest, stomach to stomach, and stiff cocks slapping each other as they moved. Office Wallace still said nothing. Jerry said, "Come on officer, I am going to let you have some of your very first gay fun. You wanted to learn, and I am going to teach you. Come to my bed man, come to my bed." Jerry led the stunned officer down the hall and into the master bedroom. "We are going to have some good gay sex. I need to know what I am to call you. What is your first name, or shall I still call you "Officer," even though you no longer look like an officer, standing there completely bare assed and showing your bare rod with no uniform on, nor do you have any control? What do you want your teacher boy to call you?" "Jerry please call me "Officer." Jerry, I really don't think we should be doing this though! Jerry, I really don't!" "I hear you Officer, I hear you! I hear you, and I hear you telling me to call you Officer. I think that term is a turn on to you, even though you keep saying we should not be doing this. Right? Right, you don't think we should be having sex together, but we are going to do it anyway. Aren't we? I want to play with you and your body, and I know you want it too, so just accept it, that tonight, you are going to have some good gay sex. Something new, but something you will enjoy. Lay down on the bed. I want to lay on top of you! I want to feel you, I want to taste you, and I want you to have some good guy sex, so that when your son asks you about gays someday, I want you to be able to tell him how great, having gay sex is." Breathing very, very heavily, Officer laid himself down on the bed and looked at Jerry, not certain what to expect. He did not know what was going to happen. Jerry straddled across Officer, and sat on his lower stomach. Jerry reached down and started rubbing the officer's upper stomach and his chest. Slowly he rubbed his chest and moved each of his hands to Officer Wallace's shoulders. He rubbed both shoulders before he then moved his hands down along the muscular biceps of Officer Wallace. Slowly Jerry leaned forward and laid himself down on the officer. He allowed his stiff rod to rather play with the officer's wooden stiff rod. Jerry allowed the cocks to move each other back and forth. That motion and touch made both of the rods stiffer than what they had already been. Jerry moved and slid himself around on top of the officer enjoying the feeling of his bare skin against the bare skin of his playmate,--the officer. He knew that Officer Wallace was still very unsure that what he was doing, is something that he should actually be doing. That excited Jerry! That made Jerry that much more determined to have one great sex session before they were done. He had a virgin man, a policeman, an older man, a very well built muscular man, and a true daddy with an enormous dick in his bed. He was going to use this man and use his body, and teach this man what gay sex was like and what it was all about! He was going to enjoy this, and he was going to make sure the officer enjoyed it too! Slowly Jerry gently kissed Officer's chest and the lower part of his neck. Officer Wallace again expressed some concern about they should not be doing this to each other, but he made no attempt to push Jerry off of him, or to make him stop the kissing. As Jerry so very carefully continued his loving kisses, he continued to move himself down the torso of Officer Wallace. Slowly he approached the enormous stiff and solid rod, that he had earlier slammed into his mouth with such anxiety. This time on it, he made love to it. He kissed it and he licked it. He slid his tongue up along the left side of it, down the right side and then back up along the left side. He moved it around the sides of his face so that Officer Wallace's dick could feel all parts of his face, and his face could feel the skin of that dick, rubbing in every spot possible. Slowly he again took this cock, one he estimated to be about 9 or 9 and a half inches long, into his mouth. This time he made love to it. The officer was now completely down on his back, under him, and was not making any serious attempts to move away, so he had the opportunity to completely enjoy this sausage of meat, that only so few minutes ago he could only guess what it looked like and tasted like. When inside of the uniform pants, Jerry had no idea that it could or would grow to the size that it had now grown to. Jerry decided that this officer certainly did carry what is often referred to as a "grower", not a shower, but a grower! As Jerry laid across the officer he occasionally needed to remove the officer's hands from his shoulders, when it was obvious that Officer Wallace would once again get the feelings that they should not be doing this. Every once in a while, Jerry would get the feelings that Officer Wallace was thinking that he needed to get up out of bed and quit this playing around, but then, whenever he so very slightly indicated that feeling of concern about what was happening, Jerry would let him know that, "No-we are not stopping!" The officer did not object. Jerry decided that mentally Officer Wallace was telling himself, "We have to stop this, --this is all wrong," but his body was physically telling him, "We have to keep doing this. This is good and this feels good." Jerry knew that the officer's physical body was overtaking the mental thoughts. Jerry knew that Officer Wallace was trying to fight off his internal desires of getting his cock sucked on by another man, simply because he had always been told that any funny stuff like this between two individuals was all wrong. But Jerry knew that the officer's actions were not supporting his statement of how they should not be doing this. Jerry knew that with just a few more moments of tender loving care, this officer would soon give up on his ideas of how they should not be doing this, and he would finally allow himself to be fully and completely involved in some of the greatest sex that he has ever had. Jerry knew that time was getting very, very close. The officer's comments about how this was all wrong were getting lees and less frequent and less and less pronounced every time he attempt to say them. Jerry knew the physical body was over ruling the mental thoughts. He knew that he was just on the verge of getting one officer so hot, and so anxious for some hot man to man sex, that he, himself, just might experience some sex actions that he had not enjoyed for a long time. Suddenly Jerry remembered the days of experimenting with a new playmate and finding out just what that person liked and did not like. Finding out what specific actions were a complete and exciting turn-on to the two men. Tonight he was reverting back to those former days. Jerry knew that all of his sex with Jim is always good and exciting, but he realized that tonight he was about to explore a new man, and to discover this new man's inner excitements. This thinking process got Jerry very excited and very rambunctious. Suddenly Jerry moved down between Officer Wallace's upper legs and grabbed ahold of them and threw them up in that air. He immediately threw his face, with his tongue sticking out, into the officer's exposed and bare ass. "Oh my God! Oh God!" Officer Wallace screamed. He was taken by complete surprise that Jerry had suddenly thrown his legs up in the air and was now kissing and sticking his tongue up in his ass. "Oh my God! Oh my God!" was all Officer Wallace could say, as he attempted to regain his composure from this very sudden and very exciting change of actions. Jerry knew the point in time had come! He knew that he now had this officer under his complete control. He knew that having the officer's legs held high in the air, his ass so completely exposed to all of the world's elements, and having his face pressed so firmly up against the officer's ass, with his tongue searching around inside of his ass hole, he had finally, sexually, broken the officer. Jerry knew that from this point on, there would be no comments about how they should not be doing this! Being a country boy, and having broken some wild horses in the past, Jerry knew that he had just now broken another "wild horse". This horse is now ready to be ridden! And ride him, Jerry did! For an hour or more, Jerry played with the officer in every imaginable way that he could. "Oh Jerry! I've never had this done to me before! Oh Jerry, suck on it!" The excited officer pleaded as he was getting sucked on. Officer Wallace got his first time ever, climax blow job. Jerry was sucking on his rod as fast and as hard as he could, when Officer Wallace suddenly said, "Jerry, Jerry, I'm getting real close to letting it fly guy! Jerry I'm getting ready to cum! Jerry I'm going to cum!" With the volume that Officer Wallace was using when he so loudly told Jerry that he was about to cum, Jerry was glad there were no other houses very close to his. He simply knew that if there had been any close by houses, the people there would have known that somebody was about to let it fly! "Good! Do it!" Was Jerry's quick and simple reply as he spoke quickly and then re-positioned his mouth on the officer's cock. Jerry was laying face down on the officer's pulsating cock, and was sucking and waiting with anticipation, since he knew that he was about to get a full mouth full of officer cum. Suddenly Officer Wallace arched his back and yelled, "Here it comes, here it comes!" And it did! Jerry swallowed it as fast as the officer could pump it out. After about five good strong and hearty shots, Office Wallace relaxed back down and laid still. Jerry continued to suck on the officer's rod and continued to suck more and more remaining cum out of the now softening cock. Jerry chewed on the rod and sucked on it until it was completely soft, and completely drained. Jerry looked up at the officer as he laid on his chest and said, "Officer, you have a nice dick, and you have good cum! You have learned a lot tonight, but I think you might need more lessons. Officer, you need to learn how to fuck an ass to go along with you knowing how to get sucked off." "Oh Jerry, I don't know if I could ever do that to some guy! Jerry, I don't know!" Hey, Officer! What did you say earlier tonight about how we shouldn't be doing this stuff. You said earlier that you couldn't do this, and now we have. So don't say you can never fuck my ass. Yea, my ass! Not some other guy's ass, but my ass! Not tonight, but I want you to fuck my ass one of these nights, real soon! You are one active player now that you know it's not going to hurt anybody for two guys to play together. I want you back over here real soon. I want you to fuck me, and then maybe some day, you will decide that you might like to try that too! Never know, you sure did not think earlier today, that you would be cumin all over the inside of some guy's mouth tonight, now did you? See, things do change! We do different things, and tonight, you really went the full route." "Jerry, I don't know about the fucking part. Man, that is something that I don't know if I can do or not. Jerry, fuck some guy in his ass or some guy fuck me in my ass? No Jerry, I couldn't do that!" "Hey Officer Daddy, my ass, --not yours! I want fucked! I want that damn big stick of yours up in my ass, and I do mean soon! I don't plan on fucking you till you say you are ready, but just as soon as you fuck me, and see how much I enjoy it, I know damn well that you will decide to try it. Officer, you are into gay stuff now! Enjoy it! Go for it!" After a few minutes of talking and slightly touching each other in very lovingly ways, Officer Wallace told Jerry that he really did need to get going. He was hoping that the station had not tried to call him on the car radio, since he had not been in the car for so long. He explained that he had radioed in that he would be out of the car for awhile, but he did not expect it to be quite this long. Jerry gave him a towel and actually instructed him to take a shower before he redressed. After his quick shower, Officer Wallace returned to the family room where he had last seen his clothes and re-dressed. Just as he was buttoning his last shirt button, the side door opened and Jim came in. Jerry quickly looked at Jim, looked at Officer Wallace, then back to Jim and said, "Hi Hon. Meet Officer Wallace. Officer Wallace, this is Jim." Then looking back toward Jim, Jerry continued, Officer Wallace stopped in tonight to ask about the Jenkins family down the road. We've been talking about their problems in the community. Officer Wallace is new to the force here, and he wanted to see what he could learn about some stuff in the area." "Oh, oh I see." Jim replied. "Jim, glad to meet you!" Office Wallace said, as he approached the door and Jerry opened it for him to leave. As the officer left, Jerry told him to come back whenever he needed to learn more stuff. He then said "Goodnight" and closed the door! "So how long has he been here?" Jim asked. "Oh, not very long at all, why?" Jerry asked back. "So you guys just sit and talk?" Jim asked. "Well yea, kind of." Jerry answered. "Why?" "Jerry! The special council meeting I had to go to tonight was about one of the new cops on the force. Seems that the department is having some trouble with him. They are being told that this cop is doing some really funny things. He's finding where gay guys live, going to their places for some real useless reason, and then while he is there, he convinces these guys that he needs to learn a little more about their way of life, so that he can understand them a little better if he needs to handle a situation. Then he ends up having sex with them, and while on duty. Jerry, just what happened here tonight? Did you introduce him to me as Officer Nicklas Wallace? Is that who that was?"