Anaheim Alaska-44 Alphas
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________
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EAST ANAHEIM, 2PM
24yr old Kroy Ridan was walking Dryfus (Clark Freemont's old dog) around the neighborhood for a bathroom break...when he returned back home to his apartment on the 2nd floor and noticed a strange man knocking at his door [which was odd because the building was electronically secure, meaning no one could enter the building without a keycard or be buzzed in by someone who lived in the building]...!
"Hey..." said Kroy, walking into the hallway from the stairwell! "...can I help you...?"
"Oh, hi..." said the man, turning around [surprised]! "...I was, uh...just looking for the guy that lives here...!"
"I live here!" said Kroy, pulling out his house keys to unlock the door!
"Oh..." said the man [sounding confused], "...ur...wasn't there an older man here before...?" he asked, curiously!
"Clark...?" asked Kroy, letting Dryfus into the apt. "How do you know him...?"
"Oh, uh..." chuckled the man, nervously, "...I uh...I met him recently...online...!"
"From the Kale's List Ad...?" suspected Kroy!
The man looked surprised! "I know about the ad!" said the suspended officer, offering to let the stranger into his apt.!
"Oh...?" asked the man, stepping into the familiar dwelling!
"Is he your dad...?" he asked curiously, respecting the age difference!
"No..." answered Kroy, closing the door and inviting the man to have a seat in the living room...! "...it's kinda complicated..." he added, grabbing 2 beers from the fridge and handing the man one! "...but we're CLOSE friends...!"
"Oh, I see..." smiled the man, twisting off the cap before turning the free beer up to his lips! "...I didn't know he was living with someone!"
"So..." said Kroy, taking a seat in a nearby chair! "...you saw the ad on Kale's List and then what...?" he asked, turning his beer up to his mouth!
The man laughed nervously...!
"The ad was very specific!" he answered!
"Please humor me..." insisted Kroy, "...I...get off...on hearing what he does when I'm not home...!" lied Kroy, wanting to know IF the guy saw Pete in the apt. at anytime...?
"Really...?" asked the man [his eyebrows rising surprised]! "Well...I fucked him!" he admitted, before taking another swig!
"Was he ALONE when you came by...?" interrogated Kroy!
"Let me think..." said the man, reaching back into his recent memory! "...I think the FIRST time I came down he was alone..." he recalled {reliving memories from chp-36}, "...but then the next time I came down there was a guy already here..." he recalled, "...he was leaving as I came in!"
"So you came through twice...?" asked Kroy, looking the man over suspiciously [thinking: he didn't LOOK like a pervert]...!
"Three times, actually..." laughed the man, "...I was pretty horny..." he admitted [slightly embarrassed], "...it's been awhile since I broke up with my last girlfriend and..., well, let's just say I was surfing the internet for something to get into and found your friend's ad!"
"The third time..." reminded Kroy, "...was there anyone here then also?" he asked.
"Yeah..." answered the man, "...when I came back there was a guy already on top of him, pounding away!" he described! "He looked kinda young...like high school age young, but I could be wrong! Then another guy came in behind me when I left!"
"Did any of the guys you saw that day look like HIM...?" asked Kroy, pulling out his cell phone and pulling up a casual picture of officer Peter McCovey in plain street clothes!
The man took the phone and studied the face...!
"I don't know..." he said, passing it back. "...I'm not sure..." he added, "...wasn't like any of us were there to talk socially, you know...?"
"Yeah..." said Kroy, staring at Pete's pic! "...I know what you were all here for...!"
The man looked at Kroy strangely!
"Is something wrong, dude...?" he asked [getting a weird vibe]! "Is the old man alright...?"
"He moved..." explained Kroy, looking back up at the man! "...out of town...!" he added!
"OH..." sounded the man, disappointed! "...sorry to hear that!" he said, sincerely! "I don't mean to sound disrespectful...but I was hoping to meet up with him again..." confessed the man! "...I mean, I'm not GAY or anything...but it was really convenient to have a freaky neighbor so close by when you're horny, you know...?"
"Yeah..." answered Kroy, thinking of how HE met Clark himself [seemed like SO long ago], {chp-7}!
"So..." said the man, reading Kroy's mood...! "...you and the old man..."
"Clark!" corrected Kroy, turning his beer back up to his lips!
"...Clark..." corrected the man, "...you were MORE than friends...?" he suspected! "Were you lovers...?"
"Friends..." insisted Kroy [thinking of the times they spent in bed], "...with benefits!" he added!
"Best kind of friends, really...!" smirked the man [suggestively]!
Kroy started to wonder what the man was into...?
"So you're not gay..." he said to the man, sitting forward in his seat [more alert]! "...but you don't mind fucking men...?"
The man laughed...!
"I've got a confession to make..." he said [capturing Kroy's full attention]! "...that was my FIRST TIME with a man!"
"Really...?" asked Kroy, skeptically!
"For real..." said the man, sitting back! "...I told you I was horny as hell..., I probably would've fucked a GOAT if it walked through my apartment with a skirt on and its asshole greased!" he joked, making Kroy laughed [picturing the image]!
"When I came across that ad I discarded it at first..., I mean it sounded hot: `dirty old 50yr old, seeking anonymous cum donors to load ass. walk str8 in, fuck, dump, no strings, no questions no refusals'..., but it was MAN..., normally I wouldn't have gone for such a thing...but the address was IN MY BUILDING...!" he said [causing Kroy to realize he was an actual neighbor]! "Curiosity got the better of me, you know...? I went down just to see if it were true...?...and sure enough the door was unlocked and he was lying in the bed naked, ass up, ready to be fucked...! My cock took over from there! Before I knew it I was on top of him, fucking him! His ass was incredible, better than I ever would have anticipated! I came so hard! THEN I came to my senses! I'd just fucked another man! A MAN! I got dressed, went back to my apartment, showered, and tried to forget about it! But then 2hrs later I looked again and the ad was still up...! I found myself down here again, fucking him...but this time I lasted longer!
"Since then I haven't been able to get it out of my head...! I fought against coming back down here, -I really did! But then I thought, what the hell...?...why not just introduce myself and see where it goes...? So here I am! Does that make me a pervert...?" he asked, looking at Kroy for an answer...!
"Makes you lonely, maybe..." answered Kroy, knowing HE had similar thoughts when HE first fucked Clark! "...if that makes a pervert than so am I!" he admitted, knowing they were in the same boat! Then he noticed the man's bottle was nearly empty!
"Would you like another one...?" he asked, standing up, heading into the kitchen for 2 more brews!
"uh, yeah...sure!" said the man, finishing off his bottle!
"My name's Aiden by the way!" he introduced, following Kroy into the kitchen [handing him the empty bottle to dispose of]! "I live upstairs! 4-C!"
"Kroy!" said Kroy, passing the man the fresh bottle [and tossing the old ones in the recycle bin]!
"So...what's YOUR story, Kroy..." asked the neighbor curiously, standing eye to eye! "...how did YOU meet Clark...?"
"Similarly..." said Kroy, leaning back against the counter [holding his new brew in hand]! "...went to his house, found him with his ass in the air and found it too tempting not to fuck it...next thing I know I'm balls-deep inside him fucking him! I didn't know what came over me! I apologized afterwards, but he said it was okay...!" {summary of chp-7}!
"Sounds like we both fell for the same trap!" smiled Aiden, holding up his beer to clink with Kroy's! The 2 men clinked beers, then turned them up to their lips!
"Is Clark the ONLY guy you've ever been with...?" asked Aiden, curiously!
"Yeah!" answered Kroy, as both men's eyes started to wander over each other...!
"So I take it you're straight too..." assumed Aiden, "...like me?"
"Yeah!" answered Kroy.
Aiden took a deep swig...
"Too bad!" he said, heading for the door!
"Thanks for the beer, Kroy!" he added, before leaving! "Maybe I'll see you around...?"
Kroy took a deep breath...then glanced down at the floor and noticed his cock was currently bulging out the front of his pants [causing a noticeable tent in his zipper]! Then he thought back and realized Aiden had a similar bulge in his pants when he followed him into the kitchen...!
Kroy chuckled to himself...wondering WHAT 2 straight tops could possibly DO for each other...?
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ELSEWHERE
31yr old Pete McCovey was PISSED BEYOND BELIEF that he had been suspended from The Anaheim Police Force until further notice...!...especially since there was NO evidence that he did anything wrong...!...and since there was a roomful of fellow officers that could verify that Kroy Ridan attacked HIM first! Yet that FAGGOT sheriff {Hank Harding) suspended both of them both together, claiming that the `truth' lay somewhere in the middle of both their arguments!
Pete wasn't a man to just idly stand by doing nothing! He was a man of ACTION, which was why he became a police officer in the first place!
With so much free time on his hands he decided to spy on the sheriff himself! Pete was SURE the sheriff was the guy he fucked at Ted's Bar that night {chp-30}, as he FIT the man's physically; height, build, look, and age! Pete KNEW Hank had been there that evening, after finding his truck still parked in the parking lot at 3 in the morning, not believing Hank's excuse that his truck had broke down and he had to get it towed back to Anaheim {chp-33}! Pete checked with every tow truck service in Anaheim AND Cellins Counties and no one had a record of towing the shierff's truck back to town!
Pete knew he'd caught Hank in a LIE, he just had to prove it was HIM at Ted's Bar in order to insure Hank put him back on The Force pronto, dropping whatever it is he's looking for in his `investigation'! He knew if he could blackmail Hank, the sheriff would be a good nut to keep in his pocket!
Pete headed out to Cellins County, to Ted's Bar in particular, looking to find indisputable evidence that it was Hank Harding getting fucked in Ted's bed that night!
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CELLINS COUNTY, ALASKA
Peter McCovey walked into Ted's Bar [somewhere around 10pm] and ordered himself a beer at the counter! One of the bartenders {Joey) passed him the beer, and accepted the small tip from changing a $5 bill!
"Where's Ted tonight...?" asked Pete causally, as Joey quickly moved onto the next customer!
"He's around!" answered 26yr old, paying Pete little mind!
Pete turned the beer up to his lips and looked around the establishment...seeing many of the same ole faces as usual! What he didn't see however was Ted Tucker [the bar's owner]! Pete decided to head to the men's room to kill time, hoping one of the better cocksuckers were manning the bar's gloryhole tonight...?
He walked into the men's room with his beer in hand and his cock starting to get aroused at the idea of getting sucked! However when he entered the room he noticed there was already a line of 3 guys waiting for the cocksucker's stall to open up, each one of them waiting for a blowjob! Pete smirked to himself before walking back out [figuring he'd try again later], that's when he noticed Ted getting behind the counter to help wait on customers! Pete downed the rest of his beer, then walked up to Ted's side of the counter...!
"Another beer!" he requested, as Ted pulled out a cold one, then popped the cap and placed it in front of Pete on a napkin! "Thanks!" he said, turning the new beer up to his lips as Ted disposed of the old one. "Bathroom's getting backed up..." said Pete, as Ted came back to wipe down the counter! "...maybe you oughta think about adding another HOLE in the stall...?"
"There's only 3 stalls..." said Ted, "...that means 2 guys would have to share a stall...I don't think a lot of the customers would appreciate that!"
"We're all adults..." said Pete, "...we all know what goes on in there..." he added, "...they'll adjust if they wanna get served!"
"Maybe..." said Ted, not really considering it. "...anything else?" he asked, before walking away!
"Yeah..." said Pete, "...when you gonna have that `PIG' back over for another gangbang in your apartment...?"
Ted hesitated...!
"I don't know...was kinda done spur-of-the-moment..." he said, discreetly! "...might've just been a one-time-thing-only...! I don't know yet!"
"Well...can I get the guy's name and number...?" inquired Pete [trying to sound nonchalant]! "I wouldn't mind another GO at him..., and from the looks of his asshole that night, I'm sure he wouldn't mind if I just popped up sometime!"
"I don't know him..." lied Ted [knowing Pete was on the same police force as Hank]! "...he was just a cocksucker who wanted something a little different that night, was all!"
"Right...!" smirked Pete! "Thing IS, I saw Hank Harding's truck sitting in the parking lot when I left your place around 3am that morning..." informed the suspended officer, "...so I believe Hank was the one getting gangbanged in your bed that night!"
"Who...?" asked Ted [pretending not to know the name]! "I don't know anyone named Hank!"
"He match's the description of the guy I was fucking..." said Pete, "...same build, look, height, weight...car!"
"Sorry, I can't help you man..." said Ted, walking away! "...why don't you hit the john up later...? Maybe the line will be shorter?" he said before heading to the other side of the bar!
Pete smirked, figuring Ted was covering for Hank...but he couldn't prove it! If only he had suspected at the time he was fucking him...!...he could have torn his hood off to catch Hank in the act! As it was he might have driven to Cellins County for no reason...!...he was no closer to catching Hank, and the restroom was packed with cock and not enough suckers...! He started to wander about the bar, looking for some trouble to get into! He saw a couple of women he wouldn't mind fucking...but dominating women seemed so EASY now! Now that he'd had a taste of dominating men [making them do what they didn't necessarily want to do to please him]...he was addicted!
His eyes shifted from female to male...as he started eyeballing some of the guys he wouldn't mind fucking! Then he noticed `the brothers' {last seen in chps 29-30}; Rob & Anthony Larson (ages 26 & 24), both rednecks, nicely built, and attractive...their bodies screaming to be manhandled and molested! He reached down to adjust the growing hard-on in his pants..., and caught the eye of another guy sitting at the bar!
39yr old Dale Cooper smiled at Pete, then held his beer bottle up [as a toast] before turning it up to his lips to guzzle!
Pete slowly wandered his way over next to him...! "Do I know you...?" he asked the stranger [dressed in a military jacket and fatigues]!
"Nope..." answered Dale (5'11", 175lbs w/a mild muscular build, dark hair, scruffy face), "...but I noticed you eyeing The Larson Brothers..." he added, before glancing over at Pete! "...fucking ONE of them alone might be more feasible than taking on both of them at once! Unless you really like a good fight...?"
"hum..." sounded Pete, giving the brothers another good viewing...! "...you sound like you talk from experience...?"
Dale chuckled...!
"One's approachable...the other isn't!" he answered!
"And WHICH one is approachable...?" asked Pete, curiously!
Dale turned his head towards him...!
"Where's the fun in knowing in advance...?" he smiled [telling Pete to risk finding out on his own]!
Pete took the empty stool next to Dale...!
"And what about YOU...?" he asked [between swigs], eyeing the army guy over carefully! "Are YOU approachable...?"
"You're sitting here, aren't you?" asked Dale [without looking]!
Pete felt his cock twitching again]!
"You live nearby...?" asked the horny officer!
"In the woods..." answered Dale, "...off the beaten path...away from prying eyes...and ears!"
Pete smiled [his cock was definitely getting harder]!
"So..." he said, turning his beer up to his lips one last time...! "...you wanna sit here and have a few more meaningless drinks...?...or do you wanna get out of here and go back to your place...?"
Without answering Dale guzzled down the last of his beer...then got off his stool, paid his bar tab and headed for the door! Pete followed Dale outside...!
"My truck's over there...!" he said, leading the way!
Neither Dale nor Pete spoke a lot, both in their own train of thoughts. Pete unlocked the doors as they got in. "Where to...?" asked the driver, starting up the engine!
"East..." said Dale, as Pete pulled out of the parking lot. "...then north!"
Dale didn't drive [preferring to WALK everywhere he went in town]! Pete drove up the interstate about 2miles out of town before turning off onto a snow covered side road leading up into the woods! Pete sized Dale up in his mind (5'11" to his 6'0"; 175lbs to his 190; etc.), believing he could TAKE him in a fight if he needed to! Dale seemed to be tipsy when they left the bar, staggering slightly, slurred speech...Pete had no doubt WHO was taking the dick tonight! He knew Dale was ex-military [by the look of his clothes], and couldn't help but wonder what that private's ass might feel like on his dick...?
Finally they pulled up in front of Dale's cabin in the woods! Before killing the lights, Pete reached over and grabbed the back of Dale's head, pulling it down into his lap, fishing out his hard cock to stuff into the military man's mouth!
"Yeah...suck that cock, soldier..." he snarled, listening to Dale choke on his 9" python! "...do your duty! Make your superior feel good!"
"urk...urrg...urrkkkggg..." gagged Dale, as Pete started bobbing his head up and down, effectively fucking his throat! Dale took the cock in his mouth and throat, letting Pete fuck his face as his body quickly adjusted to the assault!
Pete pounded the guy's face down in his lap, fucking the back of his throat good, making him TAKE the dick rather he wanted to or not! His cock felt good fucking into the guy's throat, feeling his saliva drool into his pubes! Pete yanked Dale's head up, sitting him upright as he stared down at his glistening cock!
"Let's GO, cocksucker...!" he ordered, unlocking the doors as Dale collected himself and headed up the icy walk to his cabin!
Pete got out of the truck and looked around. The area was definitely secluded, no one could even hear you scream! The overhead moon was the only light they had as he followed Dale into his home.
"Make yourself at home..." offered Dale, after walking in! "...I'll start a FIRE!" he said, heading to the fireplace to light a thick log!
"Should warm up in here in no ti..." he started to say, but his words suddenly cut short when Pete grabbed him up and pulled him into a lip lock! Dale was taken by surprise, but didn't fight back as he allowed Pete's tongue to force its way into his mouth! Pete hugged the man closely, his hands roaming up and down over back and ass [frisking him down], squeezing the cheeks as he got a firm grip of what the man was offering!
"Get naked!" he ordered, breaking the kiss as he and Dale both began to undress! Dale didn't mind Pete's forcefulness, being from the military he was used to men being assertive and aggressive with what they wanted, knowing they only had a small window of opportunity to get it!
Once naked, Pete pushed Dale onto his bed [in doggy-position], then stood in behind him to examine his naked ass! Pulling the cheeks apart, he stared down at the hairy ass crack and sniffed...!...surprised that the pathway was clean [given Dale's scruffy looks]! Pete pried the fine hairs aside to gaze at the asshole...and couldn't resist plunging his face into the pale cheeks, eating the hole!
"Ooohh...!" gapsed Dale, ass up, face down, feeling his new friend's tongue washing over his hole!
Pete power-drilled the anus with his tongue and fingers, letting Dale know exactly what his butt was in stored for! Dale moaned like he hadn't had a tongue in his cunt in ages! Pete knew this would be an EASY fuck as he pulled his face out of the soldier's ass and slapped his hardon up against his hole! Dale was reaching for the lubricant when Pete suddenly RAMMED his cock into him [using only spit]!
"OOOUUUCCCHHHHH...!!!" screamed Dale, feeling the cock BORE into him roughly, ripping through his tight anus as Pete gripped his waist and PULLED him back onto his dick, burying himself quickly [like ripping a band aid off]! He could feel Dale's anus twitching and convulsing around him, the angry anal muscles trying to repel the invader from Dale's bowels!
Pete didn't even wait for Dale's body to adjust! He simply pulled back with his hips [withdrawing about 6 or 7 inches] then rammed back in, fucking him hard! Dale thrashed about in pain for a few minutes, grunting and groaning aloud, knowing there was no one from miles around that could hear them! Pete loved the struggle, which only succeeded in making him fuck even harder, pounding the man's ass before he was ready!
"URRHHGGG...!! URRHHGGG...!! URRHHGGG...!! URRHHGGG...!!" grunted Dale out loud every time his bowels were speared 9 inches deep! He could feel Pete going full throttle on him, treating him like a rape victim, banging his pubic bone into him from behind as he tried to take the punishment like a man [having had experienced worse in the armed forces]!
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Dale was only 17 when he joined the Army [the recruit had him lie about his birthday on the application]! The youngest in his training camp [and the most naïve], he was instantly looked at as a little brother by most of the new recruits! During a grueling basic training, they spent a week in the field, learning how to navigate under the hot sun and stars, camping in unflattering conditions! Most of the men were tired, restless, hungry, and horny! 6weeks without human contact [other than their squad] was starting to take its toll on moral! Guys were getting hotheaded and irritable! Dale was always the one trying to lighten the mood, telling corny jokes and trying to get the men to laugh at him! With his jovial attitude a lot of the guys started to notice him more, not just looking at him as comic relief but relief period!
A group of them befriended him, pulling him into the clique! Dale had no idea they were luring him in for particular reasons! One night about 8 or 9 of them camped further away from their squad! They talked Dale into helping them relieve themselves, telling him how backed up they were sexually! When Dale declined to help, they said he wouldn't be a part of their clique anymore! Dale rethought his decision and asked what would he have to do? They made him suck their dicks, forcing him to drink their cum! After that they started going to him regularly for head, making him blow some of them in the bush during the day, jacking off and making him swallow the evidence! Then one night while he was asleep in his sleeping bag, he felt them tying his hands together and gagging his mouth shut! Then they pulled him out of his sleeping bag and pulled his uniform pants down around his ankles! Someone smeared a glob of slick spit over his anus and then rammed his dick up his ass! When Dale screamed out through the gag, his mouth was covered with the rapist's hand! The guy ground around in Dale's virgin hole for a minute, loving the way the tight gripping ring snapped and spasm around his buried dick! Then he started to fuck him slowly, enjoying the boy's struggle as he wedged his anus open to fit his ramrod! `Hurry up Sarge, WE want some ass too!' complained one of the recruits, inadvertently letting Dale know he was getting raped by his drill sergeant!
`Shut up and wait your turn!' whispered back the sergeant, as he continued to fuck Dale's young virgin hole, stabbing him deep with his rigid rod, stealing the boy's anal virginity!
Dale cried as the cock bore through him! He'd never felt such excruciating pain before in his life! It felt as if someone had shoved a hot poker up his ass and started moving it back and forth! The Sarge's cock was as hard as steel! He kept his hand over his mouth as he started to fuck harder, driven mad with sexual frustration and the need to fuck and cum in something or someone! He began banging his hips into Dale's ass, driving his hard cock deeply through his rectum until the final stroke where he buried his dick and unloaded a torrent of backed-up seed into the boy's bowels!
`ARRRHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG...!!' he cried quietly, trying to keep from alerting the rest of the squad some yards away! Dale could feel nothing but PAIN in his gut! He knew the sergeant had cum when he heard him scream out! He removed his dick a moment later, but another soldier climbed down on top him and shoved his own hardon into his ass! Dale groaned out in pain again, and another hand wrapped around his mouth while he got raped a second time!
This went on again and again as the guys all took turns fucking his newly formed pussy! Some of them even got second and thirds! By morning Dale could barely walk, but the sergeant screamed at him until he got on his feet with the rest of the squad, expected to continue on with the training as usual! He was fucked again that night, and every night since until training ended! Since then Dale always found guys looking to fuck, but Dale realized they would never offer ass back until he was willing to TAKE it from them himself!
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Pete couldn't believe his luck! He fucked the ex-military man with all the strength his body could muster, bashing his hips into him at a frightening pace, the room filling with the sound of their slapping flesh!
"Take that cock..." he growled between clenched teeth, ramming at an accelerated pace! "...take it, faggot! Take it up your bitch ass, soldier! You know you like it!"
"URRHHGGG...UHG...UHG...UHG...UHG...yeah...UHG...UHG...UHG...fuck me...!" choked Dale, his body taking awhile to get used to the fucking!
Pete hammered the man like a casualty of war, uncaring whether the excessive fucking was hurting him or not...? He pushed Dale facedown onto the bed, climbing on top of him in pushup-position and fucked him as hard as he could, feeling adrenaline take over his body! He could feel his orgasm coming on strong as he began fucking the man under him with a maddening pace, causing Dale to wail deliriously! Pete couldn't remember the last time he fucked anyone so hard willingly [most of his really rough fucks were forced]! He fucked the hairy ass underneath him until he couldn't take it anymore...!...feeling his balls seize up before ramming his dick straight up into Dale's bowels and holding himself in deep...!
"URRHHGGG...!!" grunted Dale, feeling the cock suddenly spear into him and hold position! He could feel the cock pulse, strain, and throb inside him just before releasing a massive amount of hot cum into his cavity!
"ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG...!!!" yelled Pete out loud, coming HARD as he bucked and ground into the body beneath him! Dale could feel every surge shot into his burning bowels as Pete's cock pulsed with life!
"uhg fuck...!" groaned Peter, rolling off Dale's back and onto the furry blanket, panting heavily from exertion!
"Good fuck!" complimented Dale, still lying face down, smiling at his new fuck-buddy!
"You like it rough I see...!" he added!
"Yeah..." panted Pete, "...the rougher the better!" he bragged!
"Good..." said Dale, reaching out to pull Pete into position to fuck next...!
"Hey..." sounded Peter in protest, scooting away! "...what'r you doing...? I don't get fucked!" he said, as Dale looked confused!
Pete climbed out of his bed! "I never said I got fucked...!" he continued, reaching for his clothes, getting dressed! "Do I look like some FAG to you...?"
"You certainly fuck like one!" shot Dale, sarcastically!
Pete looked over at Dale, bitterly!
"Yeah...?" he asked, pulling his thermal shirt on overhead! "...who's the one with the sore ass full of cum...?" he questioned [smugly], pulling up his pants! Dale watched from the bed as Pete squeezed on his cowboy boots and headed for the door! "See ya around..." he said [flipping the finger], reaching for the doorknob! "...loser!"
Just then Dale jumped Pete from behind, tackling him out on the icy snow! The 2 men wrestled roughly with Dale [naked] quickly got the upper hand [trained in combat by the military]! He quickly subdued Pete, dragging him back into the house and pinning him to the bed with one hand twisted [painfully] behind his back! Pete screamed out in pain, hoping someone would hear his cries!
"Scream all you want, asshole..." warned Dale, tying Pete's hands together! "...my cabin's secluded, remember...?...there's not another house around for MILES!"
"Get off of me you fucking psycho! I'm a COP!" indentified Pete [hoping that would make a difference]!
"I know..." said Dale, "...I could tell by the way you scoped the bar...!" he informed! "I recognize police training! I also know you didn't tell anyone you'd be coming to Cellins County looking to get laid...obviously looking for ass, not pussy! So no one will miss you if anything unfortunate happened to you tonight!"
"You don't wanna do this, man...!" reasoned Pete [realizing (perhaps too late) that Dale was no pushover]! "Cops stick together! If you hurt me, they'll be all over you!"
"I doubt it..." smiled Dale, "...its very likely you won't tell anyone what happened here tonight...IF you survive!" he surmised, yanking Pete's pants down under his butt!
"GET OFF OF ME! LET ME GO! GET OFF! I'M A COP GODDAMMIT! YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY! LET ME GO!" shouted the suspended officer [to no avail]! Dale held Pete ass cheeks open...then bent forward and buried his face in the officer's ass [just as he did his earlier]! "urrhhggg...!!" grunted Pete, feeling the warm wet tongue washing over his pucker, making his body cringe as he tried twisting out of the vulnerable position! He struggled to flip over or change positions, but Dale held him steady, straddling his legs so he couldn't move much! Dale washed the musky anus with his lapping tongue, then zeroed in on the target and started to dart his pointed taster in and out of Pete's resisting anus! Pete recalled the last time he made a woman eat his ass...! It was an older woman (52), he'd followed her home one night after a social party! He knew she lived alone [having staked her out beforehand]! When she parked her car in the garage, he snuck in behind her on foot, overpowering her and dragging her into her house! He tied her hands and forced her to suck his cock, throat fucking her painted face deeply, holding his hands in her now messy hair and smearing her makeup on his drooling rod! Then he shoved her back on the floor and sat on her face, making her eat his asshole! She was no ass licker [rather horrible at it], but he liked knowing her smug over-painted face was buried in his ass, giving her something finally to turn up her snobby nose up on!
Dale however was eating his ass as if it were his last meal! Pete would have enjoyed it more if he weren't worried about what was coming next...? He could feel the stiffening taster probing in and out of him, darting through the rectal ring as it wedged itself inside him again and again, -slicking him up for a cock!
"You fucking freak...!" yelled Pete, hating and loving the feeling all at once! He tried tightening his hole more to prevent Dale from getting any further inside him, but the tongue was persistent [as was the fingers], darting in deeper, forcing in pass the fighting sphincter muscles as they fought to protect the rectum!
Dale saturated Pete's pucker with saliva...then pulled his face from his rump and lifted him into doggy-position! Dale thought to use lubricant [knowing this was likely Pete's first time getting fucked]...but then decided against it, knowing it would be more memorable to him without it!
"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you, motherfucker! Fuck you!" shouted Pete, knowing his anal demise was imminent!
Dale aimed his stiff cock up to Peter's pucker...! "Fuck...of fuck..." panted Pete nervously, sensing the END near! He could feel the cockhead rubbing against his flexing pucker, searching for the entry mark! "...NO...DON'T...PLEASE...!!" begged the officer, just as Dale RAMMED his hips forward to bury his cock up Pete's unprepared butt with one frightful stroke! "URRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGG...!!!!!!" screamed Peter, feeling SEARING PAIN shooting through his aching rectum! Dale could feel the strong sphincter muscles tightly gripping his deeply embedded rod, trying desperately to repel him! Dale pressed Pete facedown against the mattress and held his cock inside him, savored the feel of his ass muscles choking the life out of his prick!
Pete thrashed about like a fighting animal, screaming and cursing, threatening to kill Dale and all of his offspring the minute he was out of there! Dale thought that was big talk for a man on the end of a cock! Unlike Pete, Dale waited patiently for Pete's body to adjust to the invasion inside him! He could feel the gripping muscles tiring over time, gripping lesser as the bowels started to get used to the intrusion!
Dale started to fuck...pulling back slightly with his hips before drilling his way back inside! Peter could feel the HORRIBLE dragging of his innards feeling as if they were being sucked out of his body along with the cock...!...only to have everything shoved back in when the cock returned!
"I fucking HATE YOU MAN! I'm gonna KILL YOU! I'll gonna fucking KILL YOU for this! You're a DEAD MAN! You hear me...? You're fucking DEAD!" screamed Pete, driven mad by the pain and humiliation [feeling as if a telephone pole had been shoved up his ass]!
"Better have tried!" gloated Dale [having served 2 tours of duty], loving the feel of the manhole sucking him off strongly! It wasn't often that he had visitors to his cabin, as most people in town thought him weird and a recluse, opting not to fuck with him! Dale was grateful that people kept their distance, allowing him to live unapologetic when around people! But he was gracious to have Pete visit his bed, until he tried to pull a fast one and duck out without returning the favor! Dale has had other men [military in particular] try to snatch what they could before rolling on, hoping to plant their seed before ducking out before payment was rendered! Dale always had to insist on mutual payment [tit for tat], insisting on ass also, or in some cases TAKING it by force! He didn't consider himself a rapist per-say, but fair was fair!
He leaned in over Pete's body, his hands pressed into the small of his back [keeping him in place and his back arched for deeper penetration] as he began fucking him steadily! Peter continued to scream and curse, threatening Dale with bodily harm, vowing to track him down like a fugitive and throw him in prison to be sodomized regularly by the biggest blackest meanest inmates this side of the Mississippi River!
Dale paid Pete little mind as he ravaged his ass by digging through it deeply! He could tell Pete was an anal virgin by the fierce tightness of his sphincter muscles, his rigid cock having to FIGHT for rights to the rectum every time he shoved back in! It certainly made for excellent fucking, as he held the officer down and showed him how to play nicely with others!
Pete couldn't help thinking of some of the people he raped, wondering if this was payback for how he left some of them feeling...? Clark in particular came to mind, as HE was the first man he raped anally! Pete had been hoping to fuck the older man again soon, until he recently learned that he'd left town like a scared cunt, leaving Pete to find someone else to abuse! He thought he'd hit the jackpot with Dale...but it was now obvious that the military man wasn't as drunk as he pretended to be...!...his hand/eye movements much sharper than they seemed at the bar! Pete realized it was a setup, Dale was likely looking for the same thing HE was [someone to dominate]!
Pete realized he wasn't getting out of the situation until it concluded! The question was; WHAT would happen afterwards...? He definitely needed to retaliate somehow, especially now that Dale knew he was a police officer somewhere! He couldn't risk word of this getting back to his coworkers, the other officers would never let him live it down! Pete couldn't let that happen! He couldn't go through life with people knowing he had been punked! He'd HAVE to do something about it! Something drastic!
Dale hammered at Pete's ass in pushup-position, slamming his hips down into his backside to drive his cock through his gripping rectum with powerful strokes! Pete's anal muscles continued to squeeze and fight against Dale's thrusting shaft, unwittingly sucking the orgasm right out of him! Dale picked up pace, fucking harder and faster, slamming his pelvic bone into the officer's unwilling backside like a brick wall, causing Pete to wail out louder in pain!
Pete withered about like a trout caught in a fishermen's net, unable to move or break free, suffering the slings and arrows as the dick pounded him roughly! Dale could hear Pete's voice rising in pitch and pain the harder he fucked! Soon he was banging the officer so hard that Pete was scooting across the bed with his head and shoulders hanging over the edge! Dale pulled him back into position several times, fucking him harder each time, feeling no remorse for a man who would rape him and walk away without reciprocation!
He could feel his orgasm coming on quickly, his cock becoming super sensitive as his fuck thrusts become more frantic and erratic...! Dale could feel it happening in his loins, building from his balls and working up through his throbbing shaft...!
"ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGG...!!!" he yelled as he finally came, ramming into Pete's butt and flooding his aching colon with its first ever breeding of seed!
Pete saw stars...!...feeling the searing hot surge of cum entering his gut, deflowering him, stealing away his manhood! He lay unmoving, defeated, beaten...as Dale slowly removed his cock, rolling off onto his side, slowly recovering from an intense climax!
"Are you okay...?" he asked the man lying beside him! "I will untie you...but you have to promise not to do anything stupid!" warned Dale, as Pete continued to lay still, making no promises whatsoever!
Dale untied Pete's hands, as the officer slowly started to rise up from the bed..., pulling his pants up over his sore ass before staggering his way to the door [his asshole throbbing wildly as he walked]!
Pete staggered outside to his suv and hit the door locks...heading to the passenger's side where he opened the door and reached into his glove-compartment and pulled out a personal handgun before heading back to the cabin to find Dale standing in the doorway with a shotgun pointing at him...!
"Don't DO it..." warned the ex-military man, causing Peter to stop in his tracks! "...we can END this equally: one for one...OR...I can bury your body out here in the woods where no one would ever find it...! You're decision!"
Pete stood staring at the military man angrily [his sore hole telling him to shoot Dale as it starting to leak the man's semen, reminding him of his rape and deflowering]..., gripping the gun handle in his hand, weighing his options!
He pointed at the men with his freehand [marking him for death]...then turned around and got into his truck...!...backing up and u-turning his way back to the main road! Dale lowered the shotgun as he watched the red taillights disappear into the night...knowing he would be back eventually...either as a friend or foe!
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