Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2023 12:29:26 +0000
From: Jack Metillicum <jackmetillicum@protonmail.com>
Subject: Policemen at the Backdoor - Chapter 3

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Policemen at the Backdoor


Chapter Three


incest


M/M/b

Charlie was exhausted from his first sexual experiences and soon fell
asleep on my bed, I looked at my son, my little boy. Fear suddenly
gripped me, what the fuck had I just done to my kid? I'd molested my
pride and joy, what damage had I done? I looked at him sleeping soundly,
he rolled on to his back, his soft blonde curls framed his face, his
mouth had that natural pout. His lips looked so sensual and kissable, the
result of a perfect cupids bow. His cheeks were flushed, and his skin so
pale and white, that gave him an angelic or cherubic appearance. I
breathed deeply, fuck, I couldn't do this. Fucking Rogers son, Ben was
one thing but my own boy? No, no, no a thousand times no, I was not that
man, I was a good father. I put on the bedside lamp and moved Charlie to
the middle of the bed, pillows either side of him, I went in to the
bathroom and drained the bath and had a quick shower, when I washed my
cock I thought of what I had done to my son. My cock chubbed, and I
gently wanked, fuck, NO! I told myself and stopped. I got out dried off
wrapped the towel around my waist and went back down stairs. I cleared
the dinner things into the dishwasher and grabbed a large scotch, then
another and another after that. I had that mellow buzz and was relaxed, I
wasn't drunk but suitably chilled.


I'd been sat staring into space not really thinking of anything, I
hadn't a clue for how long. The t.v was still on but I didn't really
pay much attention to it, the time was just a little after eight when I
heard movement upstairs. The stairs creaked as Charlie started to make
his way down, he sat halfway still naked and peaked at me through the
banister rails. I pretended not to see him, `daddy...' he whispered
`daddy, can I have a cuddle?' I looked over at him, `come here champ'
I said. He stood and bounced down the remaining stairs, his little
cocklet bouncing with every step he took. He ran over to me on the sofa
and clambered onto my lap. He snuggled in close, his soft skin such a
contrast to my very hairy chest, his breath was warm on my pecs, every
time he exhaled the dark hairs that covered me would move like a reeds in
a breeze. His fingers began to smooth over my chest, I had to adjust him
as my cock was starting to chub, no. I said to myself, determined to
control the lust that was building. I was trying to ignore the sensations
his small fingers we're creating, I got my breathing under control and I
was thinking anything but the child in my lap caressing me. It was
working, I was just breathing thinking of nothing, slowly calming down,
my cock was softening, but then he did it, his fingers brushed over the
hardened nub of my nipple, I shuddered from the sensation and sighed, he
thought he'd tickled me and giggled. He then gently tugged it, `Oh
Charlie' I moaned in pleasure.


With no prompting from me he leaned forward and took the fleshy nub in
his mouth and began to suckle, my cock grew hard and firm under his ass.
My hand went to the back of his head holding him gently there, `that's
it son, now chew it.' He small teeth gently bit down, and I actually
felt the pearl of precum seep from my cock. He chewed and nibbled, while
my my other hand smoothed his back, sliding further down till I reached
the crack of his ass. But he was sat so deep in my lap I couldn't get to
his pink puckered rosebud hole. `Stand up champ' I told him. He stood
before me, one leg either side of my waist, his little prick was semi
hard, I leant forwards and once again began to suckle him. The soft flesh
firmed up almost instantly, the rubbery foreskin slid back behind the
glans. I licked the underside of his shaft and he moaned. Then in a swift
move, I had both my hands in his armpits and lifted him high and as I did
I slid down the sofa so I was laying with my head on the armrest. I
lowered him down onto my face, I felt my mouth fill with saliva from the
anticipation of his cunt on my face. His hole was perfectly designed for
my mouth, and my tongue speared his hole. He had a faint hint of sweat
and another scent, nothing shitty but a strong and musky. He began to
ride his hole on my face, his subtle hip movement driving my tongue into
him deeper. I'd been eating him for about ten minutes, my chin was
soaked as was my neck, i was so horned up I was drooling over his cunt.


BANG, BANG, BANG went the front door, I jumped so hard, Charlie fell
forwards his face in my crotch. His ass spread wide, his cunt glistening
with my spittle, my heart was suddenly pounding in my chest, Fuck! I
looked quickly to the windows the curtains were pulled closed without a
gap, no one could have seen anything. I grabbed Charlie and sat him on
the sofa, I grabbed a sweatshirt off the arm of the chair and covered him
over with it. I went to the door readjusting my towel, it was clearly
obvious my cock was hard as rock and extremely visible. I stood behind
the door and opened it a crack, `fuck man, what took you so long' said
Bob. I looked at him speechless, oh fuck, I thought this could not be
happening. Bob looked at me and frowned, he pushed against the door, but
I held it firm. `He grinned, you got some cunt in there?' He asked
grinning, `No, no I haven't and watch your mouth. Charlie's here.' I
said and instantly regretted it. Well let me in then, I didn't know what
to do, my indecision made him frown, again he pushed against the door.
This time I reluctantly moved aside and he came in to the room. He saw
Charlie sat there, the boy saw his favourite `uncle' and jumped up and
ran over to Bob the sweatshirt falling away to reveal his nakedness. Bob
laughed and scooped him up, his hand held his ass and I saw him frown as
he felt the wetness there. He looked confused, then he looked at me, then
my wet chin and neck. His finger slid into the boys crack. His eyes went
wide with surprise and mouth opened and closed not a word came out.
`Bob, it's not what it you think' I said. Bob whispered into
Charlie's ear and before I could say anything Charlie giggled,
`daddy's licking my botty' he said. My shoulders sagged, I sat on the
sofa, `Danny, what are you doing man, this is getting out of control.
He's your son, your kid, you could lose everything. You know what they
do to cops in prison don't you, and a pedo cop will get the shit kicked
out of him.' He said mater of factly.


I leant forwards my elbows resting on my knees my head in my hands, I had
my eyes shut and was close to having a full on panic attack. My chest was
tightening up and I was starting to find it hard to breath when I head
Charlie moan, not just any moan, but the moan he made when I was eating
his cunt. I looked over at Bob, still holding my son, his hands on the
boys ass, but I saw his finger moving, probing his little pink sphincter.
I looked at Bob, my eyes narrowed, you know the look you give when you
know someone is saying one thing but meaning or in this case doing
something else. `You like my boys cunt Bob?' I asked. The big man
froze, I don't think he even realised he was fingering the small child.
`He's tight ain't he, and he tastes so good Bob. You want to taste his
pussy? You want to slip your finger deeper into his cunt?' I asked. I
looked at my fellow officers jeans, the blue denim outlining a very hard
cock. Bob suddenly looked horrified, he stood Charlie on the sofa next to
me, my sons little, well not so little cocklet was hard. I reached over
and wanked him with two fingers, Charlie moaned. "Fuck Danny, this is so
wrong' Bob said. I leaned in closer and sucked the tiny dicklet in to my
mouth, Charlie placed his hands on my head and began to pump my face.


I could hear Bob's ragged breathing, he'd unconsciously taken a step
closer to us. I reached over and groped his cock through the thick denim.
`What the fuck Danny' he said. I just reached up and pulled, the
buttons popping open. I had my hand in his pants and his cock out in a
flash. This was the first mans cock apart from my own I'd ever held, my
thumb swiped over his piss slit, the precum seeping out was warm and
sticky. I pulled Bob closer by his cock, he stepped closer, I let
Charlie's cock slide from my mouth and then I did the unthinkable. My
lips closed over my best friends cock head. The taste was so different
from Charlie, the saltiness of his precum, the feel was different too.
The fat bulbous head filled my mouth, I covered my teeth with my lips and
slid more of his fuck stick in to my mouth. My mouth slid up and down the
veiny shaft, It wasn't unpleasant but it wasn't great either, and to be
honest I didn't quite understand what gay guys got out of sucking cock.
Bob was obviously enjoying it, his hips began to softly pump his hard
shaft into my mouth. `Oh that's it Danny, mmmmm  eat my cock, suck
me.' More precum seeped out, and the sweet saltiness flooded my
tastebuds, I was starting to get into this I moaned softly but I must
have been a little greedy and took too much in, his cock hit the back of
my throat and I gagged. I coughed and his cock slid out covered in my
drool.


`Damn, Danny, since when did you suck cock?' Bob asked, `that was good
head.' He grinned at me. I finished coughing and laughed, I sucked
Ben's this morning and Charlie's tonight. At that, Charlie jumped off
the sofa and his mouth clamped on to Bobs hard cock. He only managed to
get the purple knob in his small mouth. `Oh fuck' both Bob and I said
at the same time. Looking at my small son with this piece of man meat in
his mouth was so hot. I placed my hand at the back of his head and gently
pushed him forward. Bob, pushed with his hips, he quickly reached the
back of the boys small mouth. `When I say, thrust' I told Bob,
`thrust' He looked at me and grinned, `you sure about this Danny?' I
grinned back, `fuck yeah!' I gripped the back of Charlie's head,
`thrust' I said. Bob pushed, there was some resistance and then a
little movement and then Bob's cock slid in and down my boys throat.
Charlie went rigid, his hands suddenly went to Bob's jeans clad thighs
trying to push himself backwards to no avail. `Fuck his face' I said.
Bob gripped my sons head and began to make short thrusts in and out. Not
dislodging his cock. `Oh fuck Dan, I not gonna last,
mmmmhhhhggggghhhhhhhhh, fuck, fucccccck.' He pushed in deep, I watched
as he pumped his cum straight down my sons throat. Charlie suddenly went
limp. I pulled him back and Bob's hard cock slid out his mouth, he left
a thick snail trail of cum over his chin. I laid him on the sofa. His
lips had a blue tinge that quickly went pink again as he got a good lung
full of air.


`He okay?' Bob asked. I looked at my friend, `yeah, he's fine. `Give
me a second, I got up headed upstairs and was back in less than a minute.
I lifted his legs up with one hand and looked at his pink cunt. `Here
hold his legs,' I told Bob, in my other hand was the lube. I squeezed
some over my cock and then stuck the tube in Charlie's tight little
cunt. `Fuck Danny, you can't, you can't get that much cock in a kid
that size it's impossible. I grinned at Bob, `I've been spending some
time with Rogers collection of porn and a certain American high school
quarterback, number 94 showed just what is possible with a boy pussy. I
placed the tip of my cock against Charlie's tight pink asshole, I
pushed. The boy was out cold, and so relaxed it was like a knife going
through hot butter. I pushed gently and watched as the head of my big fat
daddy cock started entering my little boys hot virgin cunt. I had a good
six inches in him and he was so hot inside, like molten lava, deeper and
deeper I went till I bottomed out. I was so far inside him you could see
my cock head bulging in his tummy, the clear definition of the fat cock
inside his guts. Bob leaned forwards his hand resting on it. `'Fuck,
thats so deep, how does he feel?' I sighed. `Tight, he feels so tight
and this feels sooooo right.' I pulled back and then slid in, all the
way. `Mmmm' I moaned as I kept slowly fucking my little boy, all the
way in and out till just the head was in his pussy.


I took it slow and easy, after all I didn't want to hurt my boy. I
fucked him for five minutes on his back, then I turned him on his left
side and brought his right leg up high so I could watch his ass lips
swallow over ten inches of daddy cock. Another three or four minutes and
Charlie blinked awake. `Hey champ' I said. He looked at me still
relaxed and watched my hips pumping my cock into his cunt. His dicklet
began to harden, `wank him off Bob,' I said. Bob reached forward and
gent tugged the boys prick, `a little faster, make my son cum.' Bob
started to get into it watching the boy beginning to enjoy his hand job.
`Suck him Bob, suck my son. Show him how much you love him. Suck him.'
Bob looked at me horrified. I stared at him, `DO IT! Suck him off BOB!'
My tone was clear this wasn't a request but an instruction an order. Bob
slowly bent his head and took the boys dicklet in his mouth. His lips
closed over the shaft, and I saw him suck, but he just held the little
fleshy cocklet in his mouth. I pushed Bob's head down, `That's it Bob,
all the way down, now slid that mouth up' I told him. Bob obeyed, he
slowly began to blow my son, his breath coming heavily through his nose.
After a minute he had a good rhythm going, a minute or two after that he
had his hand on the boys taint, pressing in stimulating his buried
prostate gland. Up and down he worked him as I fucked him, I looked at
him sucking his first cock. Fuck it was hot.


Deeper and deeper I fucked my boy, my hips picking up the pace. Bob was
going for it now, faster and faster he worked the boys dicklet, he was
moaning himself now. He pushed hard and Charlie rolled again onto his
back, I had both the kids legs in one hand as I rammed him full of daddy
dick. Charlie was moaning now, I could see Bobs cock hard again, what
surprised me was my sons hand wrapped around the shaft wanking the
policeman. It was so erotic watching my child fucked, sucked and wanking
my best mate off. Charlie's hips started to shake a bit, I could feel
him bearing down, `I think he's gonna cum,' I said. The boys back
arched and his asshole gripped me like a vice. I moaned, `I'm cumming
you little cunt, take my daddy cum in your pussy.' I moaned. My hips
banged his ass cheeks hard, as I buried deep into my boy as I unloaded
into him. Sweat dripped from my brow and down my spine. Bob let the
dicklet go and sat on his haunches, his cock was dripping thick creamy
pedo cum. My boy had clearly got him off. `Fuck that was hot' I said. I
was going to offer you some of his hot cunt, but as you're spent
that'll have to wait to you recover old man.' I grinned. `Danny, fuck
off.' He said joking. `So what do you think of sucking his cock?' I
asked. He looked at me, `I'm not sure about it to be honest, I wasn't
going to say no not with the way you were looking at me, thats for
sure.' I laughed. `Look he pleasured you, so it's only fair you give
him some back' I said. `Hmmmm' was all Bob said. I pulled back slowly,
my cock was softening but still chubby. Charlie's hole gaped wide, the
hole deep and dark. The outer ring a vivid red, a deep blue hue around
his shitter.


I licked my lips, `fuck you're not going to eat him out are you?' Bob
asked. I raised and lowered my eyebrows a few times and dived into the
gaping boy pussy. I ate my load and the boys cunt juices. When I finished
Bob just looked at me. `I don't think I really know you as well as I
thought I did' he said. I shrugged my shoulders, `we'll talk in a
minute.' Lets get this monster to bed.' I carried my son upstairs, I
put him in my bed, not his. I had a feeling I might awake and need boy
cunt. I went back downstairs. Bob had put his cock away, and was all
tucked in and presentable. `So when you start sucking dick Danny?' He
asked. I didn't like the tone of his voice. `You say it like it's a
bad thing Bob, your's is actually the first mans dick I've ever sucked
if you really want to know.' I was pissed at his tone. `You gay now?'
He asked. `Fuck off Bob, where is this attitude coming from? You're
judging me because I gave your dick a little suck? Bob, for fucks sake.
We've both been having sex with kids. Small kids, little boys Bob!' He
winced as I said it, `don't you dare fucking judge me. The difference
is rather than beat myself up and hate myself,  I accepted it felt good,
fucking good. Ben's cunt is the sweetest I fucked until tonight,
Charlie's is well, it was just fucking beautiful, and believe me I've
got the experience to compare. You have no idea of how much pussy I've
fucked. What you hate is you enjoyed it, every bit. From fingering his
cunt, and blowing your thick creamy pedo load down his throat.' He
interrupted me then, standing bolt upright. Anger across his face. `I.
Am. Not. A. Fucking. Peadophile.' I laughed, `then what the fuck are
you? You're fucking a preteen kid, just what the fuck are you then
Bob.' I was standing now too, though naked I didn't feel equal to my
best friend.


He sprang towards me, pushing me up against the wall, his palms pushed
firm against my chest just above my nipples `I'm not, I'm fucking not.
Oh fuck, oh god, I'm not.' He kept repeating, he was really upset. My
arms went around him and I hugged him, he just collapsed against me, his
head went in the crook of my neck. I smoothed his back, `hey, it's
fine, you're safe Bob. S'fine...' I kept whispering. After about three
of four minutes he looked up at me. His eyes were red and tears had made
his cheeks wet. I leant my forehead against his, `you okay buddy?' I
asked. `'Yeah, yeah.' He whispered back. We just stood there staring
at each other, millimetre by millimetre the distance closed between us.
Our lips softly touched, both of us hesitated then he licked my bottom
lip. I swallowed hard, fuck what was happening, his tongue gently entered
my mouth. His lips were soft, his breath was hot, with a faint hint of
garlic but nothing unpleasant. He started to sense my sudden unease and
could feel him beginning to pull back. I just went for it, my hand went
to the back of his head, I pressed into him. My tongue slid into his
mouth. I tasted him, he moaned, as the kiss depended. Our saliva was
mixing, making a fine nectar that bees would love to harvest. His hands
slid lower, I felt him grip my nipples, he tugged them, I moaned hard
into his mouth. My cock was hardening, I could feel the hardness of his
own through the rough denim. He ground his dick into my groin. I broke
the kiss, I crouched down, once again I freed his cock from the denim. I
sucked him deep into my mouth, I was nowhere near an experienced cock
sucker, but I gave him my all. I worked the shaft over, up and down,
flicking my tongue over his piss slit. He sighed and moaned. His fingers
wove in my hair as he gripped me and pumped my face. I could taste the
dregs of his cum and I loved it, he pulled up on my hair and I stood, he
kissed me tasting himself. Then he dropped to his knees, `fuck that's a
big cock,' he said it either to himself or to me, but I didn't care. I
watched as he held my cock with both his hands, like I said I'm fucking
hung then he opened his mouth.


I felt the warmth of his mouth over the purple knob head. I leaded back
hard into the wall, my breath was coming hard. I enjoyed the sensations
of his mouth, I looked down at my buddy, my colleague, my partner sucking
my cock. He looked up at me, his shaved head was glistening with sweat.
His deep green eyes looked like emeralds on fire, his beard framing my
cock. His tongue snaked out and swiped over the piss slit, he licked up
the bead of precum `oh fuck, Bob' I moaned. `That feels amazing buddy,
do it again. He smiled and let his tongue work over the swollen glans,
squeezing tightly getting more precum to seep out my piss slit. He lapped
it up then began licking up and down, my shaft. His lapped at my balls,
getting them wet, then back up onto the shaft itself, faster he licked
and sucked, wanking me as he devoted his mouth to worshiping my dick.
Faster, and faster he began wanking me. `Bob, Bob! oh fuck, Bob, if you
keep on mate, I'm going to blow, fuck, that's good, fuck I'm getting
so close' I warned him. `Do it, Danny, cum for me, do it.' I cried out
as my cock spurted it's last stores of my cum, a few feeble dribbles
seeped out. Bob, licked it up his mouth closing over the spongy head. I
watched his jaw muscles tense as he suckled my cum using my cock like a
straw pulling everything out from my balls. My chest, like his head was
covered in a sheen of sweat. I looked down at him as he looked up at me.
He let my cock slip from his mouth, he laughed. `Fuck that was different
than I thought it'd be' he said. `You get used to it' said a voice
from the doorway. We both turned, looking stunned as my ex walked into
the room. `Evening boys' she said.


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