Date: Thu, 22 Mar 2018 16:09:22 -0400
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Turning Cop Higgins (A Rookies Tale (1)

This is a supplement story to the "Cop Higgins"  i had recently written.

It is a point of view of the closeted Rookie I had some fun with
Officer Watkins

This is his hopeful experience with the bull stud Clay and how he may have
gotten him.

It is only fiction as I know that Higgins is a straight homophobes. So it
is only a fantasy that he would play with gays other than just a blowjob.

Enjoy...
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Turning Cop Higgins (A Rookies Tale (1)

Officer Watkins was just out of training and starting get onto the swing of
things around the station. He was given menial tasks because he was just a
rookie. But he was okay with that. He wasn't much for the whole chasing
down bad guys thing that his father was into when he was a cop some years
back. And he moreover became a cop at the request of his old man.

Or maybe that was at the demands of his old man. See, Watkins lives in
Texas. A very macho and conservative state. And his father was a machine
conservative type. No pussy ass jobs for men. And no queers.

Watkins juniors problem was he was gay. Closeted all his life so far. With
a few hidden encounters in school when he was younger and the harsh brutal
incidences with his father, when his dad found out.

"You ain't no pussy boy" he had growled

"No son of mine is a homo"

"It's against the laws of fucking nature"

All the cussing and hollering his father gave him amongst the beatings
after he first found out. Watkins was 16 when his father found out. Watkins
was caught by someone his father knew in a public restroom giving some guy
a blowjob.

"You little piece of shit!" Dad yelled

"I'll fucking show you"

That's the day his dad beat him, bad. The belt mostly. But there were fists
involved to. His father was having no 'queer' in his house. Watkins was
sore and bruised uo by the bearing his dad had given him. So he hid in his
room from then on. Save for school.

His dad would blower at him from the kitched table each and every day. His
obvious disgust for his son apparent, and growing each day.

"Pussy shit" he would say under his breath

Then his parents would argue alot. His mother trying to defend him. His
father getting even angrier as she would do so.

"Noo. God dammit!" He would yell at her

"He is a fucking queer"

"Should kick his sorry ass out"

Then one day when his father was in an ornary mood, something happened. His
parents had been fighting again. There was doors slamming and his mom had
to leave.

Watkins heard her as she drove off in a huff. He looked out the window of
his room.  Scared that she had left him there with his father. So he
decided to lock himself up in his room for the night.

There was crashing and then quiet. For the longest, there was quiet. Over
an hour had passed with this deathly quiet. Watkins knew what his father
was doing. Drinking. It happened every time his parent caught. His dad
would go into the stash of beers in the garage fridge. Then swill them
down.

"Maybe he will just pass out" he hoped

"Pass out and go to sleep fucker"

Then another 20 minutes of the Dead silence continued. The. As Watkins
figured his dad was out from drinking, he would try and sleep.  But that's
when he heard the foot falls coming down the hall.

Then they stopped right outside his door. Watkins started to panic. His
father was turning the knob in his door. Then when it wouldn't open, his
dad started up again.

"Open the fucking door boy" he said in a deep hollow tone

"Open the fucking door"

He stayed still. Trying to make the man think he was asleep. But this only
made his dad more wanton to get into his room.  So he started banging on
the door. Hard blows to the door echoed throughout the house

"Open the fucking door you little faggot" heis dad yelled

"Noo. Leave me alone!" Watkins shouted

"This is my fucking house you pussy shit"

"Open the door before I break it down"

"Fuck you!" He yelled back in defiance

But he knew he had to get out. Because his father was a heavy set man. And
he would break that door if needed.

The banging got harder. His father was screaming now. Then the dor began to
splinter and give. Watkins saw where the man's fist bit and fractured the
door itself. Then there was a pause.

"Shiit!" He shouted

Watkins went to nthe window.  Trying to open it.  He had to get out. But
his hands were shaking. Fear gripped him. When he finally managed to
unlatch the window he pushed it opened

That's when his father threw his bulk against the door.  It was ripped from
the hinges and flew opened. Watkins father saw him at the window. Then he
rushed him. Watkins was almost out. But his foot got caught. And as he
tried to dislodge it, his dads hand grabbed at his ankle.

"Gotcha fucker" he growled

"Noo. Noo. Noo!" Watkins screamed

"Help. Help me! Please!"

But his father yanked him back inside. Once in his dad threw him to the
floor hard. He slammed the window shut. Then as Watkins was trying to crawl
away, he reached down and grabbed him. Watkins was pulled up and was
staring at his father's crotch.

"Your fucking fault" he dad growled at him

"Your mom is pissed at me and its yer fucking fault"

He raised his hand in a motion to slug the boy again. Then found himself
thinking about his wife. His dick twitched in his pants. The. He saw his
son looking at his crotch.  The boy was staring at it like he wanted it.

Watkins was looking at his dad's crotch. For at that moment. He saw the
older man's dick pushed at the material of his pants. It was fascinating to
say the least.

That's when his dad decided to take out his frustration a different way.

"So you little gay fuck" he growled

"Looking at yer pops cock"

"You want it faggot"

He grabbed his sons face and pressed it to his crotch. Watkins could smell
the beer on his father's crotch. So he apparently had spilled some on
himself. He felt his father's dick throb against his face. Then his dad
pumped his hips at his head. Like a dry hump on him. Hisnhpdad sighed
lightly. Then he pulled Watkins from his crotch. And he started to undo his
pants.

"So what gay boy" he huffed

"Want yer old man's cock do ya"

Watkins found that at that moment he did. Even thought the guy was so mean
to him.  The bulge, and the feel of it on his face made him want it. So he
looked up at his father and just nodded

His dad held him by the head and he hauled out his semi erect dick. His dad
was uncut and had a heavy foreskin. He then shoved his cock at the
boy. Rubbing it against his mouth and face.

"Go on then boy" he then ordered

"Suck my dick like the bitch you are"

Watkins felt his father's dick and smelled it. Then tasted the salty flesh
of the man's cock as it rubbed his mouth.  It was actually nice. So he gave
in and opened his mouth.  His father shoved his cock into it. He moaned
deeply as he felt his sons lips on his cock. His warm wet mouth.

"Hmmm fuckk" he sighed

"Now suck it boy"

So Watkins did. He sucked on his father cock. The man just started to fuck
his face quickly. He was moaning as the boys tongue did its work on his
shaft. Watkins slurped and sucked oin his dad's dick like it would be his
last. And he feared it would be. But he sucked it regardless. It was a
man's dick after all. Even his father's was a dick.

And his dads dick hardened considerably in moments. When at full mast, his
dad was about 6 and a half inches. But a nice meaty cock at that. Watkins
was all into the sukc now. Gripping his father's dick hungrily. Moving up
and down the granite shaft.

"Fuck man" he dad swooned

"You sure can suck cock fucker"

"Awee shiit yeah"

His hips thrusting at his sons mouth now. Faster he went. Grabbing at the
youngsters head and pounding away at his face. Watkins gagged several times
as his father would not let up. He was fucking his skull like he was going
to breed it.

"Hmf. Hmf. Hmmf" his dad huffed

"Shit. Fucking awesome mouth"

"Gotta fuck some hole"

"Awee fuckk!"

His father seemed close. Would he bust out into his mouth. Watkins didn't
mind if he did. He loved the taste of cum. But dad yanked his cock from his
hungry face. Groaning deeply as he pulled out

"Fuckkk man" dad shouted

Then he grabbed at Watkins. Pulling at his shorts.

"Gimme that fag hole fucker" he growled

"Gonna give you what you really fucking want"

"Turn and lemme see that pussy"

Watkins turned for his dad. He felt the man's hands on his ass. Then he
felt him shove a finger into it. He grunted as his father did.



"Damn this is tight" his dad said

"Then spit on his cock and then on the boys ass"

"Yeah boy."

"Daddy's gonna fuck yer gay ass"

With that he lunged for Watkins hole. He had some trouble as the kid was a
virgin. He had done blow jobs before. But no fucking yet. And his dad's
thick cock was going to be the first.

"Open up you fag whore" he growled

"Lemme in"

"Need that tight pussy"

Then his father slammed a hand on his butt. The hard sting took him. Like a
small firecracker on his ass. But it did loosen up his hole. His dad felt
the bots hole give.  He grabbed him by the shoulder and thrust. Watkins
felt his dad's cock punch through his ass ring. His never fuck ass
ring. All he felt was the pain of his father's dick. He tried to scream at
first. But nothing would come

"Awwee fuckkk!" His father howled

"Sooo fucking tight boy"

"Ughhnn"

The utter tightness of the boys young hole had Watkins dad go mad crazy as
he slammed down on him. No subtleties there. Just a hard rough pounding on
his big. Watkins face gritted with the pain. He ddidn't breath. He couldn't
breath. All there was was the white hot pain.

"Awee fuckk boy" dad huffed

"Tightest fucking pussy ever"

"Shiit!"

"Take it faggot. Take daddy's fucking big dick"

"Ughn. Ughn. Ughn"

It didn't take long either. The hard brutal slamming in that vice of an ass
set his father off.  He grabbed hold of him and drove himself balls
deep. Then screamed as he busted his nut into Watkins ass.

"Fuckkerr" he yelled

"Cumming in yer fucking ass boy"

"Awwee. Fuckkk"

He felt the hot goo pouring into his ass. Filling it up as his father
finished raping him. He slumped forward as his body gave. Dad then climbed
up off him. Slapping his ass with a hard palm.

"Now you have been fucked boy" he snarled

Watkins just lay there on the floor. His wrecked ass drooling his father's
eape cum. He cried there as he fell to sleep oin the floor.

The next day when he got back from school. His father and mother were
sitting in the living room. His father looking as mean as usual.

"Sit shit head" he ordered

Watkins had no idea what was coming. But his father laid it out for him. He
couldn't have a homo in his house.

"Gonna get you man'd up boy" he stated

"So we are sending you off to military school"

"I'm sure they can make a man out of you"

His mother staying silent through it all. He felt defeated. Last night's
attack, andnow this. He ddidn't know what to say. The tears poured from his
eyes.

 So he was sent to a military academy for a few years. His punishment for
being gay. And what hurt most was his mother's silence. She went along with
it. And that was worse than being sent away.

"I hate them" he said in bed that night.

At first he hated his dad for sending him there. It was Hell. The rough
trainings. The way he was treated. It'sas if hus fforget had told them to
be extra tough in him. But he endured it. He hated the whole thing.

 But that changed quickly. He was whipped into shape fast. And when he came
back home after two years he was a changed man. A stronger and butch
man. Just like his father wanted.

"That's my boy" his dad said

"A real fucking man"

And he joined the police force right after coming home. It made his dad
proud that he was doing this now. A real man's job.

But it was in training that the old feelings came back. The longings and
desires for men returned. For it was on that day that Watkins saw a real
man.

Officer Higgins..............

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To be continued