Armed Security Leads to Fun

By Terry Green

Published on Feb 18, 2023

Gay

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As a young man of 22 years, I didn't have a lot of experience. Yet I certainly had my share of lovers. Tony and I had a couple months ago, to call our relationship quits, although we were still friends. I suffered more than I let on. For so long I really loved him, and we both had been so compatible. Yet as he ultimately had moved an hour away for a career position, time and distance affected what we had. Countless nights I paced my apartment, wanting to hug him, and share our joy as we got along so damn good. Yet tonight I was doing my laundry, and getting ready for my weekend of armed security work. My applications to multiple police agencies were doing well, but the process took time.

Having the psychology degree, and a police explorer background helped. Also the fact that the company I worked for, mostly had off duty police as employees was valuable beyond words. Just like other fields, it's more often who you know, than what you do or don't. My ballistic gear was cleaned with a brush. Checking myself in the mirror I liked what I saw. 6'4, quite lean and muscular, with my high and tight blonde hair. Shaving my 5 o clock shadow, I was ready for tomorrow's detail at the movie theater.

Gabe's Cinema had a teenager problem. Which theater didn't? Yet there had been some more controversy, about whether or not gang activity was taking place. My boss doubted it, despite what a local newspaper and website was saying. He was high up in the police department, and privy to intelligence that the general public didn't know. Sure Gabe's was close to the mall, but that's where the gang problem was. While stupid that the two opposing gangs, were often violent and reckless, this was good for our company. I was making better money than most my age.

The lady at the popcorn concession stand, joked that Brian had a thing for me. As a 18 year old in high school, he was known for his flashy blue Civic, and living in a high end neighborhood. Was he also gay? Yes I did believe so, but I wasn't sure if Jaime was correct in her assessment. A lot of younger guys hung out with me. Uniforms and firearms tend to command respect. Also I had helped him several times with difficult people, made him my shadow in many ways. It was nothing more than that. Or was Jaime correct? I was attracted to him, as he was short, but handsome. Definitely a little spoon, but as I hopped in the shower, I cleaned myself off for another couple days of work. That was my focus, and I checked my emails for any pertinent info, before heading off for bed.

Friday evening and Gabes was busy. As usual my uniform was crisp, and the Glock 17 was displayed prominently on my tactical belt. Then again had handcuffs, pepper spray, and a taser as well. Getting trained for that was horrible, but put me ahead when, whatever department hired me for their academy. With my equipment and training, I was registered, which meant that I could make arrests. Rarely did I use this, as it would mean taking the accused to a magistrate. That would leave Gabe's or any of my assignments, without a armed officer. As anyone knows, a presence versus none is quite different.

Jaime was kind enough to get me a soda, as I walked through the throngs of people. A lot of new releases we're bringing in business. General manager Mark looked quite content, as he definitely was all about the money. Then again who isn't? The usual high school folks were working, and Brian was assigned to take tickets. He would thank each patron, then send them on their way. I did catch him looking at my crotch, but perhaps the handcuff shine or firearm caught his attention. He did look quite cute in his tight blue employee shirt and slacks. At 5'6 or so he was petite, and with brown hair along with matching eyes, those glasses gave him a attractive look. I couldn't deny it, and he genuinely seemed happy I was in the theater. As we talked, I saw Jaime give me the "I told you look." Who knew but I wasn't against finding out.

Very few problems. I had a couple of obnoxious middle schoolers, that ultimately I kicked out of a theater. Mark was pleased as I walked them out, and also had their parents pick them up. That was the best way to guarantee best results, although yes sometimes parents would blame the theater or me for "singling their kids out." It wasn't personal to me, so I didn't really care. Had to take care of issues, and then after getting what identification out of them, document what happened in a report. Recently I was pleased by the boss's compliments, that "my writing skills were improving immensely." He was one of my references, and with his experience, this meant a lot. Who knows maybe I'd work for his department? Then again his was forth or so for my desires, but it would come down to gut instincts at the end. All paid roughly the same, and the benefits and disadvantages were similar.

The evening went by quickly. Brian and I talked a good bit, and I felt the chemistry. There was a lot we vibed on. Plus with my testosterone and aggressive personality, the thought of bending him over and having my way were a turn on admittedly. That night I went home. In the bed my hard cock wouldn't give me any rest, so I returned the favor. Thinking of kissing Brian, our naked bodies together, I literally shot a huge load of cum everywhere. It had been some time, and I was pent up. Maybe it was time to get with him, and make a move as, the only losing one was not to act. Sweating with a smile I went to bed, knowing we'd spend time together tomorrow.

Coffee in the morning helped, as I saw the Cantonville police department made me an offer. Reading the email, I was proud of this opportunity. Calling home my folks gave me good advice. I replied to the email, and with some word smith effort, showed interest without fully committing. Dad was correct, "keep options open." Watching a bit of tv, I also read a bit, before the Saturday evening patrol work at the theater. It was show time. The drive didn't take a long time, and dressed with my sharp style, I saw Ryan taking tickets again. Tonight one way or the other, I'd see where we stood.

For awhile it was busy. Jaime kidded Brian about his boyish looks. She had a point. He looked younger than 18, and sneaking in a peek, I noticed he was packing a good sized penis in his tight pants. It would be such a pleasure to kiss him, and get my hands down there. Yet I was at work and had to behave. Eventually I did check theaters for boozing and usual Saturday activities. All seemed relatively normal. Back with Brian we talked considerably about video games. He was really into Call of Duty, so I got brazen and invited him to my apartment after work. He accepted! Jaime gave me the look again. Closing the theater, I told him to follow me, and we'd put his car in a visitor spot. As I saw his Civic behind me, I was pretty pumped, although my goal was to be aligned in that position with him.

Cars worked out, he instantly liked my apartment. Ravens quarterback Lamar Jackson in the living room. I gave him a tour of my one bedroom crib. He liked my 50 gallon fish tank. Brian also had a large pleco fish, and a tropical set up. On his phone it looked good, although he conceded my lighting with the rocks was well planned out. I let him feed the fish, and took off some of my equipment. He asked to see my firearm, so I emptied the chamber and magazine. Brian looked like a kid in a candy shop. I asked him if he ever had gone shooting. Smiling inside when he said "no, but I'd like to," I promised to take him to the range. Hopping into more casual clothes, I was much happier in the Adidas athletic pants and t shirt.

Sure enough he was good at Call of Duty. We played as British SAS, conducting a secret mission in Russia. The graphics as usual were exceptional, and I got Ryan and I some booze. He was happy to drink some, and soon enough I was feeling better. Yes there was some Call of Duty going on, but we were now having a conversation. That couch was feeling smaller. Taking another swig, somehow I just said, "Brian I'm really attracted to you." Alcohol was truth serum. He wasn't moving away. In fact he smiled and said "the same Terry. You look even better out of uniform."

Holding hands we kissed. Our lips touching and tongues soon joining the fray, the heater might as well have turned on. His lips and oh the smell of our pheromones meeting. Gradually I placed my hand in between his legs. He opened them mode and I could feel his hardness. His moaning was a green light. Our kisses became even more riveting and powerful. I took his shirt off, kissing his neck and he literally howled as I sucked his ears. My fingers on the back of his neck also had the desired effect, and my factory was cranking up sperm production at a rather quick clip. Here we were two guys that became primal, and this couch had us together finally. As we kissed I put my hands up his shirt.

Brian's eyes were closed. That beautiful smile spoke words. His nipples were very sensitive, and as I touched them, he made guttural sounds. Kissing even more fiercely I took his shirt off, grabbed his hands, and took him to the bedroom. On the mattresses we lay together. The smell of sex was already being ignited, as I kissed him, then brought his nipples to my mouth. Oh they were lovely. His pecs and near hairless chest, was like the sand on a beach of passion that i purposefully lit up. As I licked his nipples, I took his pants down. That sound coming off his legs and ankles, led to a stunning visual.

Kissing more I got a nice look at his blue briefs. Protruding out of them, oh yes he did have a good sized cock. As I felt in his underwear, Brian made no effort to deny me. He moaned and we kissed even more. I loved his smooth cock and balls. Jaime's woman instincts were correct, and I was glad to have followed up on Brian. My hands up and down his attractive cut cock, and oh my he had really big low hangers. In that sack the balls moved up, in anticipation and finally I got them in my mouth. Each ball I brought into my warm lips. On this bed I had him. I owned him completely.

Sucking his hard penis, he tasted so good. I got some precum, and the salty flesh taste I absolutely loved. Up and down I went on him, my tongue covering teeth. Using my tongue I flickered his cock head, and I could live in his groin. That penis was so delicious, and when I got to his peach like ass, I made sure to get my tongue in far. He was musically singing almost, as I ate his ass up, with such rabid unbridled passion. His eyes kept rolling and all he could say was "never have I," again and again. I was showing him what a real man was. Also using lube I fingered his tight hole, and knew that tonight was going to be spectacular.

Back to his penis, I took my shirt off. The heat was unbearable. This temperature couldn't be sustained, and by myself as I swallowed him further down my mouth, I took my pants off. He for a moment had big eyes. Yet he seemed at peace. I didn't say anything, but went at him with even more confidence. Tonight he was going to feel my eight inches of manliness. I would have my way with him, and nothing would stop us from being truly connected. Soon Brian after howling with my lips around him, my hands on his waist, gently brought me back to the bed. Trancelike and in another dimension, we kissed and I know he tasted himself on my lips.

Soon I was in paradise, as his hands took my underwear off. Being fully exposed to Brian made me even hornier, yet when his diminutive fingers touched my sex, that was when I just groaned with pleasure. His warm hands and soon his mouth. Looking down at him, he was going to town on my fully erect cock. Licking my balls he took my penis in. Then he smiled and said "you're bigger than I ever imagined." He gave me no time to ponder this. He had been checking me out, but that thought soon dissipated as he gave me a blowjob fit for a king. Royalty was in effect, as he went down on me with purpose. I loved his brown magical eyes, and grabbed his hair to push him down even further. "Suck me baby!" This made him even more determined, and as he touched my sensitive balls and lowered his mouth on my cock, it was time to make my desires come true. Yes it was the moment to break the pleasureful bliss, and to dominate my guy the way he needed to be.

Throwing him up against the headboard, I fingered and lubed him more. Letting him know I "was going to take him," he was in the perfect position. Bent over on his hands and knees. I loved the view of his peach like soft smooth ass, and those big balls hanging. Touching them from behind made him scream with joy, and finally I slid my hardness up against his hole. He was shaking a little. Probably apprehensive but excited, and as i penetrated, could feel how damn tight he was. That warmth and tightness was amazing, and I went in inch by inch. Taking time I knew that stretching him out properly would be best. I loved holding onto his hips, and spanking his cheeks intermittently. He moaned and soon my eyes were high up in the sockets. Fucking him was incredible, and like a drug infused experience, I loved how the warmth between us was now complete.

Flipping him over, I put his legs behind his head. We kissed and on the edge of the bed, I stood and inserted my penis into Brian. He was okay with this, but definitely had not felt a hung man before. Now he had a real male experience, as I had my erect penis plunge into his insides. As my hips moved my penis further in, I played with his penis in my hands. Kissing we were so dialed in, and I loved how when he pushed down, I could feel his hole quiver as I was deeper than any man had been before. He was sweating. So was I as we had our coordination of synchronized pounding down. He tried with everything to touch my nipples, but fell back when I jammed my hardness in him with even more vigor. The creaking bed and his breathing labored, I was having my way and now let my penis dig where his prostate was.

He was riding me now. Our legs locked together. The more coil noises, as we mated as two passionate guys could. Kissing me I knew it was a matter of when, and when I pushed more, I felt the pressure coming in. He locked up. Then there was howling. As I pumped harder he screamed, as his cock shot loads of his sperm all over me. His orgasm was so intense, and I took his DNA in my mouth, and snowballed him with this. Our lips together, and his salty cum with our tongues was a complete treat. His eyes closed and smiling I gave him what he had so obviously yearned for.

We kissed more. Our lips were aligned. Then as I plundered his hole more, he grabbed my balls. Damn it he knew what he was doing. Brian was stirring the tanks, and with this I couldn't expect to hold on much longer. All of the strokes, he was feeling my nuts that had moved up my sack. We were a sweating mess, and as he kissed me, it was inevitable. There was a moment of intense pressure, and tightening up, I felt my erect cock release all of my ball juice into him. Seeing stars and overcome with a force unknown for some time, I bred him with so much sperm that he'd be leaking forever. The adrenaline rush complete, my body shook, as he kissed me. My manhood eventually got smaller in him, and as we unlocked from each other, we hugged and kissed knowing we had discovered something special.

Next: Chapter 2


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