Anaheim Alaska-20
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________
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Saturday, 8pm
Anaheim police sheriff: Hank Harding pulled into his designated parking spot, then got out of his SUV and walked into the police station to punch-in for duty!
"Sheriff...!" called officers Ridan and McCovey, just as they were punching off duty for the day!
"Gentlemen..." greeted Hank [at the time-clock], "...has Ryan punched in yet...?" he asked curiously, wondering if his overnight coworker was on time...?
"He's in the CAN..." directed Kroy with a chuckle, "...his stomach's acting up..., I don't think he'll get 100yards from the station all night!" he joked!
"Great!" responded Hank, realizing it would be a BUSY night for him if he had the monitor the majority of the town alone! "Make sure he guzzles the Pepto-Bismol...!" he said, before going into his office [to go over the paperwork for the day]!
Kroy laughed as he grabbed the Pepto out of the medicine desk, then walked it back to the restroom where he knocked and handed the officer the Bismol through the cracked door! Kory was still laughing to himself as he walked back down the corridor to exit..., finding his fellow officer (Peter) standing at the bulletin board, staring over the artist pictures of a serial rapist in the area...!
"You okay...?" asked Kroy, putting on his hat and gloves [as he prepared to get off duty for the night]!
"Yeah...!" answered Pete, reading some of the warnings' they had posted about town some TIME ago! "So whatever happened to the serial' rapist we had...?" he asked, as if it were a forgotten case!
Kroy walked over, standing behind him, looking at the board from over Pete's shoulder!
"Last reported attack was like 9mons ago..." reminded Kroy, "...and nothing since!"
"So...this guy just strikes one day out of the blue...attacks 3 woman that we're aware of, 2 of them give THIS artist description of him in a ski-mask, and he disappears back into thin air...!" surmised Pete! "I say he's a trucker!"
"Why's that...?" asked Kroy, curiously!
"THINK about it..." said Pete, turning to face his coworker! "...he strikes periodically..., no one knows WHO he is, where he lives, or even what type of car he drives! AND we haven't heard a peep out of him in 9 months!
"That's got `trucker' written all over it!"
"Maybe..." said Kroy, "...but we checked that lead, remember...? Came to a dead-end when none of the truckers we questioned reported deliveries in the area on all 3 occasions...!"
"So it's a trucker doing un-schedules deliveries!" theorized Pete [wrapping a scarf around his neck] before zipping up his coat!
"You mean some joe-blow passing through...?" questioned Kroy. "I guess..." he thought, finding it possible! "...but do you have any IDEA how many truckers drive by the area interstate that never stop in Anaheim...? It has to be hundreds!"
"Hundreds of potential rapists passing right under our noses...!" said Pete, as he and Kroy hit the exit, stepping out into the bitter Alaskan cold!
"That would take a MASSIVE undertaking to stop and question every truck driver that passed through Anaheim during those 3 occasions..." said Kroy, as he and Pete walked towards their cars in the parking lot! "...but it COULD explain why he hasn't struck again in so long!" reasoned Kroy! "Maybe you should bring this up to the sheriff...?"
Pete grinned, slyly...
"No..." he declined, "...maybe YOU should bring it up to the sheriff..." he flipped, "...I get the distinct impression that Hank don't like me very much...!"
"That's crazy!" said Kroy [stopping in the lot]! "Hank likes everybody!"
"Hank likes YOU!" corrected Peter! "Him and me have never gotten off on the right foot!" he explained! "If I tell him this theory, he'll shoot it down immediately! But if YOU tell him, he just MIGHT consider it!"
Kroy thought about it for a second...
"Alright...!" he agreed, as Pete started to head in a different direction to his car! "Hey..." called Kroy, catching Pete's attention! "...I'm going by the BAR for a couple of drinks before heading home...! Wanna join me?" he offered, uncharacteristically!
"Yeah..." thought Pete, pausing to think it over! "...why not...?" he asked, as both men got into their cars and headed over to the local bar to unwind!
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Joel's Bar, Center Of Town...
Officers Ridan and McCovey parked their cars in the lot...then made their way into the bar where they took off their hats and gloves before taking seats at the counter, both ordering beers from the local bartender on duty!
I think you're all WRONG about Hank, Pete..." said Kroy (24, 5'9", 150lbs w/a petite muscular build, dark hair), as 2 beers were placed in front of him and his companion! "...Hank's a good man, I'm not aware of anyone ever having an issue with him..." he said, turning his first beer up to his lips! "...except you and maybe Dan Duncan! And I don't understand HIS issue either...!...not with all the DUI passes Hank throws him! He should have been arrested MONTHS ago!"
"So what you're saying is Hank's a teddy-bear, and anyone who has a problem with him must have bought it on themselves...?" surmised Pete (31, 6'0", 190lbs, brown-hair & mustache), reading between the lines!
"I didn't SAY that..." defended Kroy!
Pete put his hand up...!
"You don't have to explain it..." he said, "...I understand where you're coming from..." he agreed, "...sometimes I CAN get a bit...aggressive!"
Kroy laughed out loud!
"`Aggressive' isn't exactly the word I would have picked...!" he joked, seriously!
"But you're cool..., -sometimes!" he added, causing Pete to laugh aloud!
"So...officer Kroy..., what're your PLANS after work tonight...?" asked Peter, settling into his seat [turning his own beer up to his lips]!
"Nothing really..." answered Kroy, "...have a couple of beer and crawl into bed I guess...!" he signed!
"Me too..." said Peter, "...I haven't had any action since I last visited Collins County..." he recalled, "...and that was about 3weeks ago!" he chuckled! "Got this sweet chick there that lets me hit her up from time to time..., -good head!" he bragged!
"YOU don't have a sweet piece tucked away somewhere here in town...?" he suddenly asked, curiously!
Kroy smiled [like a kid with a secret]...!
"Actually...I do!" admitted Kroy [against his better judgment]! "An older woman..." he confessed [referring to Clark], "...discreet...but freaky...!"
"Really...?" asked Pete, peaking his curiosity! "Is she someone prominent...?" he asked, trying to get a hint! "Someone well known...? How freaky is she?"
Kroy chuckled, turning his beer up to his lips again, refusing to give Peter any more information! Peter [too] turned his beer up, then realized Kroy was no longer talking! "What...? Is she UGLY or something...?" he asked, believing there had to be a negative reason why he wouldn't share!
"No..." answered Kroy, "...but she's discreet..., I have to honor that or she might stop seeing me!"
"Understood..." said Peter, seeing Kroy's plight. "...but if she's a REAL freak, see if she'd be interested in doing 3ways...?" he explored! "I wouldn't mind tag-teaming a bitch..." he muttered aloud, "...so long as she's attractive!"
Kroy nearly spilled his beer...!
"Tag-team with WHO...?" he asked, wiping his chin! "ME...??"
"Well...yeah...!" answered Pete, looking at Kroy strangely! "I mean, we're ADULTS, right...? What's the big deal with doing a 3sum...?"
"Nothing..." said Kroy, thoughtfully [staring into the mirror ahead]! "...if you're into that kinda thing...!" he added under his breath!
"You've never done a 3sum before...?" inquired Pete [taking another gulp]!
"No." said Kroy!
"Not even 2 girls at once...?" asked Pete [sounding astonished]!
"Never." answered Kroy!
"Sheesh..." said Pete, "...you're technically still a virgin!" joked the officer, reaching over to playfully pat Kroy on the shoulder! "We're gonna HAVE to get you laid the proper way someday!" he concluded, before getting back to his beer...finishing it off before ordering another one!
"I'm no virgin...!" responded Kroy [slightly offended]!
Pete noticed Kroy's `insulted' tone...!
"Of course not..." he recognized, "...but everyman ought'a experience a 3sum at least ONCE in his life..., otherwise you're being deprived!" he joked seriously, turning his new bottle up to his lips!
Kroy felt his cock stirring in his uniform pants at the thought of a hot 3sum..., he just wasn't sure he wanted to do one with Peter McCovey!
"I'll ASK her..." he lied, knowing his answer is `no'! "...but I doubt she'll be into it!"
"You said she's a `freak'..." reasoned Pete, motioning to the bartender to set Kroy up with another brew...! "...if she really IS one, she'll JUMP at the chance of a 3sum..., especially with 2 younger cops!" he smiled [knowingly]!
Kroy wondered..., as he finished off his first beer and accepted a second one curtsey of Pete! The 2 men talked a little more [finishing up their second brews] before Kroy started to put on his coat, calling it a night! As he donned his hat and gloves and headed for the door, Pete signaled for his third beer...! Kroy walked outside to his car, feeling a little randy now that he had a small buzz and sex on the mind! His first thought was to go home, shower, then jerk-off..., but another idea quickly popped in his head, as he pulled out his cell phone and texted Clark Freemont!
50y/o Clark was upstairs at home, sitting on his bed [with the dog]...watching an old favorite on tv when his cell phone suddenly chimed a text message! Surprised, he looked at the time, then reached by the nightstand for his glasses and pulled his cellular off its charger to read the message! He immediately recognized it coming from officer Ridan, feeling his asshole twitch as he realized he was looking to stop through!
Clark texted back that it wasn't too late for him to visit, stating he would be ready for him when he got there...as he sat his phone aside, got out of bed, and headed into the bathroom to freshen up before his `date'!
Clark finally understood what it was like for women getting ready for men..., having to make sure their cunts were fresh before their gentlemen callers came to visit! He had no idea all the preparation that went into getting fucked! Men had it easy, simply waking up with a hard-on ready to STICK into someone quickly!
After a quick check and wash...he locked Dryfus in the bedroom [so he wouldn't interfere], then made his way downstairs just as officer Kroy's car was pulling up outside his house! Clark unlocked the door as Kroy killed the headlights and engine before exiting the car to go in! The young officer kicked his feet at the steps [knocking off any loose snow from his boots] before walking in to find Mr. Clark already naked and in position on the sofa with his head down and his ass up [just as he'd found him when he was getting fucked by his dog: Dryfus], {chp7}!
Kroy [now super-horny from the bar and sex-talk] immediately started removing his clothes...stripping down naked from the moment he closed the door, his hard 7.5" cock sticking straight out and ready for action as he crossed the room and began warming his hands up by rubbing them over Clark's soft pale ass!
Since losing his wife, Clark thought he would live out the rest of his life in his house ALONE and with absolutely no human physical contact whatsoever! But since his run-in with Kroy [saving him from Dryfus that day], he's found a new purpose, one that doesn't make him feel as if he's dishonoring his late wife' memory!
Kroy SLAPPED Clark's ass a few times, hearing the smack echo through the room as he tanned the cheeks well, then massaged, kneaded, and pulled them apart while staring down at the hungry brown hole in-between! Thanks to Clark pre-greasing his anus...Kroy just simply had to slide inside [no conversations, no muss]! He slapped his hard cock length along the parted ass crack a few times, then thrust back and forth along the valley [just over the hole] to allow Clark to feel what was about to go inside him...!...then he pulled back and aimed his cockhead up against the manhole and pushed inside...slowly burying himself in deep, feeling the tight wet ring give way before allowing him to slide inside...!
"urrhh...urhhh...ohhh...!" grunted Mr. Clark, feeling the cock breach his asshole as Kroy pressed deep and started grinding his pubic bush against the older man's upturned ass!
Kroy groaned aloud also, loving the feel of the manhole wrapped around him! He honestly wouldn't know what he would DO if he hadn't run into Mr. Clark and his unique situation that day...?
Kroy grabbed hold of the older man's waist, then pulled back with his own hips, withdrawing his dick about 4 or 5 inches before shoving back in! Clark groaned softly from the fucking, his tight hole sucking at Kroy's hard shaft as the police officer started to thrust through him!
Kroy couldn't believe his luck, having the ability to butt-fuck the older man by whim, stopping by his home anytime [day or night] to fuck a nut into his backside without lip, backtalk, or coercion!
Clark stuck his ass up high, giving the officer something good to fuck, the perfect target, no face, no strings, and no resistance! He did what he did out of the need to help Kory [whom was obviously in need of someone to fuck]! Both men needed each other, as fate provided the consequences for them to meet!
Clark groaned and grunted after every thrust Kroy made into his body, his hips slamming into his buttock, driving his cock in over 7 inches deep! Kroy watched his cock pulling in and out of the spread hole, sawing through him like a carpenter's tool, drilling him deeply as Kroy established a rough but steady pace!
OUTSIDE: officer Peter McCovey had been secretly following Kroy's car, hoping to find out WHO the older woman he was seeing was...? At first he thought it might be a goose-chase, until he realized [after a couple of blocks] that Kroy wasn't going straight home! He stayed back a considerable distance, knowing another COP would notice someone `tailing' him!
He dropped back a couple of blocks until he saw Kory's car turn off one of the main roads through town! He cut his lights and eased up to the corner...just in time to see which house Kroy was ducking into! Pete parked his car around the corner...then got out and snuck around to see if he could SEE anything...? He wasn't familiar with the home, and had no idea WHO lived in it [if anything he could always find out from dispatch, or run the address through the computer at work tomorrow if he wanted to keep it hush-hush]! He crept up onto the small porch and peered in through the sheer curtains, realizing it was kind of dark inside! He stared harder and was able to just make out a naked Kroy fucking the shit out of some chick bent over the sofa for him! From what Pete could see he was really ramming it to hard rough [he didn't think the kid had it in him]! Pete found himself springing a hard-on as he watched a fellow officer fuck!
"Damn!" he cursed to himself, wishing he could get IN on it himself! His harsh demeanor and bad attitude is what drove his ex-wife and girlfriends away, all claiming he had anger management issues and probably didn't like girls! Fuck em...' said Pete whenever one would leave [packing their shit to walk out of his life]! ...fuck em all!' was his answer and remedy to everything he couldn't control!
He reached down between his legs, crotched down on someone's front porch in the dark, looking around to make SURE none of the neighbors was watching or knew he was there...! He peered back in through the window, watching Kroy ram the chick' face down into the sofa, leaning in over her' back as he pounded her cunt from behind!
Pete wondered if the woman was a DOG in the face...?...why else would Kroy fuck her solely from the back...? He watched as Kroy climbed on top of her, weighing her down by pressing his hands into her back as he began to HAMMER her hard!
"Damn...!" groaned Pete, squeezing his erection through his pants, wanting [NEEDING] in on this shit...!...as he got up and started to wander around the sides of the house..., looking for a way in!
Kroy [and Clark] had no idea someone was outside looking in...! Clark had his top half [head, face, and torso] buried in the cushions behind the high arm of the sofa, while Kroy was busy burying his cock over and over, blind to the face in the window!
Kroy could feel his orgasm rising in his balls as he fucked harder and faster, ramming his cock into the ass beneath him! "uhh...ohshit..." he gasped, realizing his climax was much closer then he thought! Clark felt the officer turn it up a notch as Kroy began banging him roughly! "...urrrhhhh..." groaned Kroy, feeling the hot seed rising from his tightening balls! He rammed his cock into Clark one last time and held himself in gut-deep! "...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he screamed, as the sperm SHOT out of him in huge proportions, causing Kroy nearly as much pain as pleasure as his face twisted, his body strained, and his balls ached with release!
He fell against Clark's back [weakly]...his cock still buried as it pumped out the last of his copious load!
The 2 men laid there for a moment, both panting heavily, while Dryfus BARKED upstairs! Kroy felt enough strength return to his limbs to climb off Clark's back [withdrawing his spent cock]! He staggered backwards, then headed to the door where he began to get dressed! Clark continued to lay out face down on the sofa, his ass topside as the anus twitched and throbbed from the fucking it just took!
"Thanks!" said Kroy, pulling his hat on...as he unlocked and opened the door, leaving Mr. Clark to bask in the aftermath!
Clark didn't hear his backdoor unlock and open...as a ski-masked stranger crept inside in the dark! He made his way into the dining room [hiding behind a wall], then noticed Kroy starting up the car outside before driving off [likely heading home now that he'd got his nut off]! The figure looked into the living room, spotting the naked figure still lying face down on the sofa! A hand reached down and rubbed the raging hard-on hiding behind the zipper! He began undressing right there, quietly placing all of his clothes on the floor [even taking off his boots]! He crept across the floor barefoot, sneaking up on the naked victim as he stared down at the frumpy pale ass in front of him!
Mr. Clark was still basking in the aftermath, just about ready to head back upstairs and let Dryfus lick the excess sperm from his asshole while he jacked-off {as explained last time in chp-14}! He was just about to get up...when he was suddenly attacked from behind!
"URRHGG...!" yelled Clark, feeling someone [a man] on top of him, wrestling him roughly about the neck [in a headlock], forcing him back down on the sofa, his rigid cock pressing in-between his thighs, searching for something that didn't exist!
"Shut up!" warned Pete [behind the mask], getting rough of the `woman' as he tightened his bare forearm around her neck [so she couldn't scream] while reached down to grasp his own hard cock and ram it in her just cummed cunt!
However Pete was having trouble finding the hole! He pressed and pressed his cockhead in the space where it should be...but he kept hitting barrier! With Clark struggling to get free, he didn't have TIME to properly looking down or FEEL for the cunt, so he allowed his cock to find it...!...finally locating it when his cock suddenly slipped in, slamming balls-deep!
"YES!" he glee, having successfully filled her!
With his cock now buried, he pushed her flat down against the couch and started fucking her, pulling back and slamming forth with his stroking hips! The woman groaned and grunted from the assault, her sweet hot cunt sucking his cock, all slicked up and wet from Kroy's last load!
"Yeah...take that cock, bitch...!" hissed Peter, feeling the POWER as he fucked, pushing his hands into the woman's bare back! He could feel her wet pussy surrounding him, feeling much better than he expected an `older' chick's cunt to feel, as he started fucking her hard and rough from the gate, unconcerned whether or not she was enjoying it!
"Fuck!" he swore, slapping his hips into her, driving his cock in deeper, giving her something she could feel! Pete loved to fuck, especially when the woman felt scared or helpless under him, rising the excitement level 100fold! He looked down to watch his cock sliding in and out of her, seeing her pale soft ass cheeks parted around his thrusting cock...!...causing him to realize he was in her ASS, not her cunt! He yanked his cock OUT of her, wanting to flip her over to see her face!
"Get up, bitch!" he ordered, grabbing at Clark's shoulder to HOIST him up off his face!
When Clark rose up [from his head being forced into the corners of the cushions]..., Pete was SHOCKED to see a middle-aged MAN arise, turning around to show saggy man-chest and a semi-limp cock!
"WHAT THE FUCK...!!??" screamed Pete, automatically PUNCHING Clark across the face, sending the older man falling back against the sofa in pain!
Pete walked around the room in disbelief, having just FUCKED A MAN! He thought back to when he was watching Kroy fuck through the window, realizing he never actually saw WHO he was fucking! So Kroy was GAY...? –he wondered to himself, looking back at the `older WOMAN' he had been referring to in the bar!
"MOTHERFUCKER!" yelled Pete [as Dryfus started barking louder, sensing his master in trouble]! Clark held his sore [swelling] face, as he looked back at his attacker through one eye, seeing the assailant's naked body, hard 9" cock, and black ski-mask!
He could tell by the height and physical structure that it wasn't Kroy! He had no idea WHO the man was attacking him...?...nor why he seemed so ANGRY to discover he was a man! Surely he knew which house he came to assault...?
"Don't look at me!" yelled Pete, as Clark turned his head, covering his face!
Pete's first thought was to get the hell OUT of there...! But as he turned to go, he looked down and noticed his wet cock was still HARD! He looked back at the old man, and recalled how good his asshole felt on his cock [better than most pussy]! He needed to get off! He walked back over to the sofa and gripped the old guy by the hair and stood him up...!...bitch-slapping him across the face, making him give-in between turning him back around and forcing him to get into doggy-position [ass up head down]!
Clark found himself in the familiar position as the stranger stepped in behind him and aimed his cockhead back up against his anus...then RAMMED in!
"URHHHGG...!!" grunted Clark [his throat not being choked this time], feeling the entire length of the man's cock rammed up his ass!
Pete gripped the older man's waist tightly, then started to POUND at his ass viscously, battering all 9 inches through him roughly, having NO regard for how he felt at all!
Clark cried aloud from the anal assault, his backside smarting crazily as Pete made him keep it high on target! He cried into the cushions, his ass aching inside and out, the rapist's cock reaching much deeper than Kroy's, surpassing Kroy's hardest fucks! Pete found himself loving it! Strangely it felt no different from assaulting a woman! A victim was a victim, it didn't matter if they were male or female!
Reaching up behind Clark's head, Pete pushed his face further into the cushions, causing his body to bend further, his ass to rise higher! He slaughtered the old man's backside, picking up speed as he hammered and sledge-hammered his ass with the hardest, deepest, roughest thrusts his body could muster! Poor Clark cried real tears as his asshole was set AFIRE, his innards aching for days after as Pete pounded him and them speared him to the BONE before unleashing a torrent of pent up cum directly into his guts!
"ARRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGG...!!!!!" screamed the assailant, coming hard, coming strong...as he ground himself into Clark's backside, shooting a SEA of hot scolding cum into his aching innards!
"TAKE IT! TAKE IT, BITCH! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD YOU WHORE! YOU CUNT! YOU NO GOOD STINKING CUNT! ARRHHHHHH! TAKE MY LOAD! TAKE MY BABIES! GET PREGNANT FROM THEM! YOU WHORE!" he yelled, before falling forward over his back, keeping his spurting cock buried!
He YANKED himself out of Clark's ass a moment later, shoving the old man to the floor, his pussy already leaking the ton of sperm he'd shot into him! Pete warned him NOT to report this to the police, as he'd know and come looking for him, doing `worse' to him next time! Pete could tell by the way Clark cowered on the floor that he had him under control! He left the old man lying there as he made his way back into the dining room to get dressed, keeping an EYE on the old man until he was fully clothed! Then he walked out the back door, making his way to his car down the street, his balls thoroughly emptied as he thought about the wonderful SLEEP he'd get once he got home!
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