CITY OF BROTHERLY LOVE-35 The Hunt For Maleece
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________
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PRECINCT-23
"What do you MEAN Maleece's missing...?!" questioned Malik, coming out of his Captain's office, hearing about his roommate's MIA for the first time [having left his personal cellphone behind while undercover, in case one of the drug dealers would happen upon it by accident and seen his call list]!
"We raided several of Caesar's properties on his brother's [Javier Sanchez] testimony, including his chop-shop...but by the time we got there Caesar was GONE...and so was detective Cortez...!" informed Captain McDonald, following Malik to his desk...!
"We have an entire SLEW of detectives and uniforms searching for him! We're using the same tactic we used to find Officer Valentine... checking cellphone towers to find and locate his cellphone signal...even if he's not actively using it, we can still trace the signal back to him for a general location...it's just going to be a matter of TIME...!"
"Time Mal doesn't have...!" argued Malik, gathering up his gun and badge from his desk!
Captain McDonald moved in closer...
"Where do you think you're going...?" he asked, blocking Malik in...!
"To FIND my friend...!" said Malik, turning around, realizing McDonald was crowding him in, aggressively...!
"I have enough officers already ON that case...I don't need you running around jeopardizing your street identity...!" said McDonald! "We've already lost ONE officer on your case [Ramone Davenport]...! WHERE are you on The NJM...?" he asked, reminding Malik what his JOB was...!
Malik hesitated...his mind on his roommates...!
"We're good..." he said, standing face to face with his captain...! "...we just established a new identity for detective Alexander...he's playing Rawdawg...my cousin just released from prison...! He seems to have made a good impression so far...!"
"Good..." said McDonald, thinking...! "...get the paperwork for that..., we need to set his I.D. up right on the streets...we have to get the snitches to collaborate his story should someone go asking about him...! Make THAT work, detective...!" ordered McDonald, giving Malik something else to concentrate on besides his former partner...!
Malik rolled his eyes, wanting to work on finding Mal...!
From across the room [at another desk] sat Malik's new partner [detective Lewis Alexander], watching Malik intently, unable to take his eyes off of him after what happened in Kane's apartment at Roswell Heights...!
Lewis could STILL see Malik naked on the floor, getting gangbanged by NJM members, his beautifully shaped ass all wet with nut when Lewis got down behind him and slid his own hard dick in his ass [last chap]...! Lewis could still feel the warm wetness surrounding his dick, as it hardened in his slacks, fighting the urge to walk over and TAKE Malik again right there on his own desk...!
"Lewis...you alright...?" asked 42 year old detective Paul Rothman [Lewis's former partner before Malik], standing directly in front of him, blocking Lewis's view of Malik...!
Lewis snapped out of his trance, looking up at Rothman...!
"huh...? Oh yeah...yeah...I'm alright, Paul...!" he said, crossing his legs so Rothman wouldn't see the hard-on snaking down his pant-leg...!
"You SURE...?" asked the caucasian detective, studying Lewis's face...! "You seem..., I don't know...DIFFERENT, somehow...!"
Lewis rolled his chair over a couple of inches, to get a better view of Malik...! "How's Jennifer...?" asked Paul, snapping Lewis's attention back towards HIM...!
Lew looked up at his former partner strangely...
"Why would you asked about Jen...?" he asked suspiciously, wondering WHAT Paul knew about him...?
"Because she's your WIFE...!" answered Paul, staring directly into Lewis's eyes...! "And because I CAN...! You're acting really STRANGE, Lew...! Are you...? You're not...doing DRUGS...are you...?" he asked, trying to read what was behind Lewis's eyes...!
Lewis laughed...
"No! Of course not!" he answered confidently, happy to see Paul so far off base...!
"Maliks' done SOMETHING to you..." said Paul, refusing to let it go! "...you WALK different...you TALK different...you ACT different...you're definitely NOT the same man I partnered with...!"
Lewis spun back around towards his desk...! Paul was looking too hard, too deep!
"I'm an undercover detective now, Paul...I act different because things ARE different...! Malik's relying on ME to help get him out of trouble should things get hairy...! I have to change my whole persona in order to fit IN there...!" he defended!
Paul immediately took the seat next to Lewis's desk...!
"It's a JOB, Lew...that's ALL...! Don't let whatever detective Jones DO change YOU...! YOU have more to lose than he does...! HE'S not married...! HE doesn't have kids...! HE can go home and drink himself into a stupor if he wants...YOU have a family to raise...!"
"My family's FINE...!" snarled Lewis [angrily], looking straight into Paul's eyes [not wanting to think of THEM while lusting after another man]...! "Who are YOU to come over here and lecture me about what kind of MAN I'm supposed to be to my wife and kids...? You think because you were my partner for a number of years that you can forever meddle in my personal life...? BACK OFF Paul...I don't need you babysitting me anymore...! I GOT this!" warned the detective!
Paul sat back in his seat for a moment, seeing a definite CHANGE in his former partner, wondering if he was too far gone...? Paul shook his head [pathetically] before getting up to leave...! Lewis sat back in his swivel chair, casually straightening his tie-knot before looking around the room to see if anyone had heard his exchange with Paul...? When it seemed no one was really paying any attention, he slowly turned his swivel chair back around to glace across the room at Malik...only to find him standing beside him...!
"Everything okay over here...?" he asked [concerned], startling Lewis...!
"OH SHIT...!" jumped Lewis, trying to spy on Malik casually! "uh, yeah..." he answer, composing himself...! "...Paul was just...being Paul, I guess...!" he joked...!
Malik took a seat in the same chair Paul had just vacated...!
"You want to TALK about what happened...?" asked Malik, concerned Lewis may be IN over his head with all the sex involved with working undercover...!
Lewis looked around...making sure no one was within listening range...!
"How...how do you DO it...?" he whispered, leaning in to talk seriously...! "Is THIS what you meant when you said you worked DEEP undercover...? You get gangbanged by Kane's men regularly...?"
"That's PART of it..." defended Malik, "...you have to start at the BOTTOM to gain some of their trusts...! No one suspects the group WHORE of being a cop...they suspect the one that WON'T participate in anything freaky...! I'm just doing what I have to do to get in closer to Kane...!"
Lewis shook his head...
"I FUCKED you, Malik...nobody takes 12 inches as well as YOU did...you didn't just START getting fucked at Kane's...! DID you...?"
Malik swallowed, nervously...
"You're right..." he admitted! "...I've been doing it ever since I started working undercover...BACK when we were chasing after Tempest Williams...!"
"Sheesh...!" said Lewis, falling back against his chair...! "You've been doing it THAT long...?!" he asked in disbelief, astonished that Malik could take getting fucked for such a long period of time! "When does it END...? WHEN will you NOT have to DO IT anymore to prove yourself...?"
"I don't know that you DO...!" admitted Malik! "There's always NEW drug lords, NEW bosses, NEW heads, NEW gang members that you have to befriend...many of them share the same CODE...! If you're going to work undercover, you CAN'T let it get to you...! You HAVE to learn how to leave Rawdawg at the job and go home to your wife and family as Lewis Alexander...!" advised Malik!
"If you can't do that...then maybe you should ask Captain McDonald to put you back with Paul...?" he suggested, before patting his partner on the shoulder and walking away...!
Lewis had a lot to think about! He thought he could handle having to sex his way INTO the gang, but he thought it would be over after he was accepted...he had no idea that the sex would be ongoing, for YEARS...! He was already feeling guilty about cheating on his wife, except it really didn't feel like CHEATING-cheating since it wasn't with other women...! There was no obvious THREAT to the marriage since there weren't any women involved [and he definitely would never leave his family for another man (that's absurd)]!
On the flipside however, Lewis could go home with drained balls most every night, not having to BUG his wife or feel resentment towards her because she doesn't put-out for him as often as he'd like...! Ironically not worrying about SEX when he got home helped him to be a more loving husband and father, making him less uptight and more relaxed! Perhaps working undercover had its advantages...? Lewis was glad that Malik didn't notice his was HARD the whole time they talked...visuals of them fucking still super clear in his head as he watched Malik walk away...!
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ELSEWHERE Interrogation
34 y/o Mexican Carlito Santiago sat with his hands cuffed behind his back in one of the precinct's interrogations rooms, after being questioned by plain clothes detectives! Getting nothing out of him, they moved onto the next room, using every tactic known to law enforcement to extract the truth from suspects!
Carlito snickered to himself as he spit blood from his mouth onto the floor beside him, knowing all the cops would get out of him was more blood, NO information! He was waiting to be transferred back downstairs to the holding cells [where the other mechanics from Caesar's chop-shop was], when the last person he expected to see walked in...!
"HA..." laughed Carlito, sitting back in the uncomfortable wooden chair they placed him in! "...Apollo...! You the LAST motherfucker I expected to see here...! Didn't think you'd have the BALLS to face me after what you did...!"
The 30 year old detective walked in and closed the door behind him, then leaned back against it...!
"My name is detective Nicolas Hightower...I'm an undercover police officer for the 23rd Precinct...!"
"No shit!" snarled Carlito, spitting again, this time only inches away from Hightower's feet!
"I need your HELP to find Caesar and my partner...!" said the detective [straight forward]!
"You've GOTTA be kiddin'...!" laughed Carlito, amused by Hightower's audacity!
"I'm SERIOUS..." said Hightower, rushing over to the opposite side of the table...! "...BOTH of them are in danger...! ROC's in danger of getting hurt by Caesar..."
"You're damn straight he is...!" glee Carlito, eager to see the cops PAY for their trickery! "Caesar ain't gonna take bein' tricked lightly...! He SIDED against his own brother for ROC, back when Javier didn't trust him...! Caesar SHOT his brother after he claimed ROC was the one that called the cops on our drug shipment at the water front...but Caesar didn't believe him...NOW I guess we know who really called...!?"
"ROC had nothing to DO with that..." defended Hightower...! "...Javier WAS the one that inform the police of that shipment to FRAME ROC...! Caesar WAS right! What would we have gained by busting yall at THAT time...? Most of you ended up getting away anyway...!"
"Whateva..." said Carlito, "...like I'm gonna believe a lyin' ass COP like you...!" he added, sucking his teeth...!
Hightower took the seat in front of Carlito...!
"ROC's in danger of getting hurt by Caesar..." he repeated, "...but Caesar's in danger too...! If he hurts ROC in ANY WAY whatsoever...if he's armed and goes up against the state troopers that's out looking for them now as we speak, he's gonna get killed!" he informed, trying to read Carlito's face...! "Now I don't know how you really feel about Caesar...whether or not you value HIM as much as I do my partner...but if you CARE for him an iota, you need to TELL me where he may have taken ROC...!"
Carlito shook his head...
"Caesar's prepared to DIE for what he wants...that's what makes him a good drug boss...!" he said, confidently! "The question is, is ROC prepared...? Yall should've thought of THAT shit before yall infiltrated our shop...!"
"If Caesar was so prepared to die, WHY'D he leave with ROC...? WHY didn't he STAY there with the rest of you and shoot it out with police...?" asked Hightower, making Carlito rethink...! "I'll tell you WHY...because he wants to live...! Life ain't worth shit if you're dead!"
Carlito stared at Hightower...
"I don't understand HOW you could do the shit you did if you was'n DOWN with it...?" he said, baffled! "I really THOUGHT we connected n'shit...!"
Hightower slowly walked around the table, coming within reach of Carlito [is his hands weren't still cuffed behind his back]...!
"I'd be lying if I said it was ALL an act..." he admitted...! "I clumped you over the head because I..." he paused [swallowing], feeling too vulnerable...! "...because I...I CARE for you...! I didn't want to see you SHOT over something stupid! I wanted you to live!"
"What for...?" asked Carlito, looking up at him...! "To go to JAIL...?"
Hightower leaned in...
"No...for THIS...!" he whispered, before planting a hot kiss on Carlito's lips! At first Carlito was stunned by the act, unsure WHAT Hightower was leaning in for...? But once he felt the legitimacy of his kiss [once he felt HT's soft lips against his own], he began to kiss back, pushing his face into HT's, sucking the officer's tongue into his mouth, suckling the oral muscle before pushing his own tongue into Hightower's mouth...!
Carlito's hands were still cuffed [making it impossible for him to touch Hightower], but that didn't stop HT from grabbing hold of Carlito, pulling them together as he straddled Carlito's lap and smothered each other in hot soulful kisses! Carlito could feel his dick getting rock-hard in his pants, as he and HT started to grind into one another, nearly forgetting where they were...!
Hightower broke the kiss, staring into each other's eyes...!
"If you get a GOOD lawyer to testify that you were just a mechanic and didn't know about the drugs...you might be able to get a reduced sentence..." advised Hightower [in a breathless whisper]...! "...and IF you cooperate and help me find my partner...you might even be able to get THAT sentence lowered to time served...! I'll personally tell the judge that YOU were instrumental to helping us crack the case...!"
Carlito thought about that [as he too panted for breath]...! A reduced sentence to help him support and see his kids, his family, and...?
"Okay..." he said, agreeing to Hightower's terms...!
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CITY HALL
Philadelphia Mayor [David McConnell] returned for his first full solid day of work since the bombing! Having already given an official news conference [chap-29], informing the public that it was a gas leak in the church that caused the explosion that killed 3 people and injured dozens more [a little white lie told to keep order in the city], he was able to focus on other works of the day, one of which was trying to lobby for new companies to choose Philly as their bases of operations!
McConnell learned that Pennsylvania Governor [Corbin Murphy] lobbied for the same developers to build in his home [Harrisburg] or Pittsburg, trying to STEAL the investors McConnell worked so hard to require! Livid, McConnell made moves to counter Governor Murphy's proposal, going behind HIS back to sway the investors just as the Gov. did [offering 10 year tax exemptions to build in Philly (along with other perks)]!
McConnell was having lunch at his desk, when his secretary informed him that he had a visitor...!
"Send him IN...!" said McConnell, removing the cloth napkin from his collar [that kept him from dripping food onto his shirt and tie]...!
The office door opened, and in walked...
"MALIK...!" called McConnell, happy to see his friend...! "How are you...?" he asked, meeting him halfway through the office to hug hello...!
"I'm find, David..." said Malik, after a brief but meaningful hug! "...but Maleece is missing...!"
"Cortez...?" asked McConnell, sitting back against his desk...! "I...I just heard that Jake was found..., now Maleece has gone missing...? What's happening in that precinct...?"
"Captain McDonald won't let ME look for Maleece..." complained Malik, "...said he already has detectives on the job...he wants me to stay on MY case with Kane...! He doesn't know how CLOSE we all are at the precinct...! I'd DO better looking for my roommate than gathering information undercover...!"
McConnell thought...
"So you want ME to ask your captain to let you IN on finding Maleece...?" he asked, suspiciously...!
"Yes!" answered Malik! "They need every helping hand they could get! He could be anywhere! IF he's still alive!"
McConnell chuckled to himself...
"If THAT'S why you're here, --to ask me to override your department head's decision..., you wasted a trip...!" informed the mayor...! "I already tried overriding McDonald once..., in regards to looking for the men that raped Ramone...but he not so politely put me back in my place...! I won't overstep my authority and tell another Captain HOW to run his precinct!" [chap-16]!
Malik sighed...
"Have you heard from Ramone...?" he asked, curiously...!
"Since he left the hospital...? No." answered McConnell. "He wanted to be left alone for a while...I chose to honor his decision...!" he admitted. "Have YOU...?"
"No." answered Malik. "WHAT would we talk about...?" he asked. "We no longer have anything in common after he left The Force...!" he admitted. "We're no longer on the same team...! Kinda like YOU and me...!"
"WE'RE still on the same team..." said McConnell, "...we just work out of different buildings now...!"
Malik nodded in agreement...
"Have you ever wondered how it might have been different for US had it worked out...?" he asked suddenly, out of the blue...!
"Sometimes..." answered McConnell,, crossing his arms across his chest [thoughtfully]! "...but you weren't ready for a healthy mature relationship...! You HAD to find your way...and that way led through Marvin Rollins...!"
"We're not together anymore..." informed Malik, "...IF we ever really were in the first place...!" he added under his breath as an afterthought...!
"Are you saying you want another GO at it...?" asked McConnell, confused!
"I'm saying..." said Malik, thinking it over...! "...I'm not opposed to the idea...!"
McConnell smirked...!
"We're on different paths now, Malik...we always were...!" he informed. "Going BACK would only rehash all the reasons why it didn't work out for us in the first place...! I'm not interested in going backwards...!"
"You're seeing someone...?" surmised Malik [reading between the lines]...!
McConnell hesitated...
"Not really..." he said, unsure WHERE he and Max stood at the moment...? "...I have enough on my plate just being MAYOR...!"
"But you still need someone to help keep you warm in bed at night..." said Malik, picturing McConnell naked in bed under the covers...! "...you're still young and attractive...! You shouldn't waste these good years...!"
McConnell laughed...
"They're not wasted...!" he stated, confidently!
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I-95 SOUTH
The 2 door sky-blue Ford pickup truck [owned by Caesar Sanchez's biological brother; Javier] sped down I-95 at the same pace as other traffic, the driver making sure to do nothing to cause any unwanted attention to himself...!
Passerby's could only see the exterior of the truck, its dark tented windows masking who was inside! Caesar drove with a thin cigar hanging from his mouth, his attention split between watching the road, reading the overhead signs taking him on the correct route, and staring over at the naked man sitting next to him in the passenger's seat! 35 y/o police detective Maleece Cortez found himself barely conscious with his hands tied behind his back! Caesar drugged the officer [back in his office] with a syringe, rendering Maleece unconscious enough to drag him down into an escape hatch in the floor [underneath his desk], and to an awaiting truck parked a few doors down! While police was busy raiding his chop-shop, Caesar and his naked captive was pulling out of the driveway down the block, away from all the chaos and insanity of the PPD!
Caesar glanced over at Maleece as he sat in the seat facing him, his back pressed back against the door with his legs spread across the back of Caesar's chair and the dashboard! Caesar looked Maleece over [gruffly], reaching over to roughly grasp his low hanging dick and balls, tugging on them hard enough to make Maleece groan [incoherently] in pain!
Maleece tossed his head back against the window [his mind a mumbled jumbled gumbo of soup], trying to figure out where Caesar was taking him...? Caesar released Maleece's cock and balls, then removed his cigar [placing it in the ashtray], licked his 2 middle fingers then reached underneath Mal's balls and viscously rammed them up his asshole!
"uhhh..." groaned Maleece, squirming uncomfortably as Caesar jammed them all the way IN him, then darted them in and out!
"I've got some real plans for YOU, hombre..." he stated, removing the fingers before jamming them into Mal's mouth, making him suck them clean! "...you're gonna PAY for infiltrating MY gang...! Nobody makes a fool of Caesar Sanchez! NOBODY!
"You HEAR me asshole...?" he asked, gripping a handful of Mal's hair, yanking his head around! "You're definitely gonna regret fuckin' with me...! My brother was right..., you was'n to be trusted!"
Caesar drove for hours, pulling over at night only after finding an out of the way motel [just off the interstate]! Leaving Maleece in the truck, he went into the office and registered a room, using a factitious name! Once the coast was clear, he carried Maleece quietly into the room and flopped his naked body down on the bed!
Maleece tried to get up, but Caesar was easily able to shove him back down without effort! The room swirled as Maleece felt himself being pulled into position! Caesar stripped off his own clothes, then spat in his hand and smeared his saliva soaked fingers up over Mal's anus as lubricant! Before Mal could register what was about to happen, he was speared on the end of Caesar's fat hairy uncut 9" dick, his hands still tied behind his back!
"Arrhhh...!!" grunted Maleece, as Caesar covered his back with his hairy torso, wrapping his strong forearm around his neck [underneath his chin], using his other hand to yank Mal's head back by his forehead, his mustached lips whispering sweet words in his ear...
"Ever been fucked in Tennessee...?" asked Caesar, grinding hard into Maleece's bare ass, churning his meaty rod around in his gut...! "Well, you have NOW...!" he gloated! "I'm takin' yur ass back to Mexico with me..., I still have a lil' property down there...! My parent's old house...! Maybe we can live there for a while...? Start all over again...? Sounds good, eh...?" he asked, as he began thrusting back and forth, sawing his uncut dick in and out of Maleece's ass!
"You practically PROMISED yur ass to me when you said you loved me..." said Caesar, recalling vividly what transpired btw them [back in chaps-25 & 28]...! "...and I'm gonna HOLD YOU to it...!"
Maleece may not have had ALL of his marbles intact at the moment, but he knew he was in danger as he struggled against his attacker's fuck thrusts! However it didn't take much effort for Caesar to hold him down as he took complete control over his body as he fucked him deep and strong! Caesar covered Mal's ear with his mouth, slobbering wet kisses all over it as he darted and drilled his tongue into the ear-hole, leaving it dripping wet! Maleece felt his body giving into the seduction, his legs spreading automatically while his back arched to elevate his buttock, giving Caesar deeper access! Soon Caesar was raised in pushup position, his hands pressing all of his weight into the small of Maleece's back [sinking his stomach into the mattress to put a serious arch in his back] as he power-fucked the ass with hard, rough strokes! Maleece could only lay there helplessly and get fucked, his hands still behind his back as his body adjusted to the fucking, his hairy asshole swallowing up Caesar's prick like a sinkhole as Caesar sped through it, fucking Maleece's ass with deep hard drives, slapping flesh as his hairy pelvis slammed into Mal's buttock over and over again, sending his uncut cock balls deep with every thrust!
"ARRHHHHHH, SHIT...I'M COMIN'...!" yelled the proud Mexican [for Mal's benefit], mistiming the effects of Mal's ass on his dick as he rammed all the way IN, grounding [HARD] into his backside before sending 8 to 9 spurts of thick hot Mexican ball-juice straight into Maleece's bowels, drenching his innards in rich creamy sperm!
Maleece lay underneath Caesar, knowing he was being cummed in real good! In fact, he couldn't resist milking Caesar's pulsating dick with his anal muscles, drawing out the last of his load as Caesar fell [weakly] against his back, panting for breath!
Within minutes they were sleep, with Caesar's arms wrapped all around Mal's torso, keeping him close!
Sometime around the wee hours of morning Caesar woke up and shoved his dick back up Maleece's ass for round-2! Maleece was rudely awakened when he felt Caesar fucking him in spoon-position, thrusting in and out of his well-fucked asshole leisurely! Caesar lifted Mal's leg into the air, draping it back over his own hairy thigh so he could fuck even deeper into Mal's gut! Mal felt Caesar's face snuggled in his neck as they fucked, Caesar cradling him lovingly as he sped his dick in and out of his body!
They fucked like that for all of 30 minutes, until Caesar started to pound Maleece's ass harder [getting close to blowing his load]! Latching his arm underneath Mal's leg [lifting it even higher], he started slamming Mal's hole brutally, bashing into his body roughly before sending another hot load straight into his steaming anus...! "ARHHHHHHGG...!!" he grunted aloud, his twitching dick sending another batch of Mexican goo into Mal's sloppy innards...!
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It was early morning when Maleece awakened, finding Caesar lying on the opposite side of the bed away from him! Maleece got up to use the bathroom, when he suddenly felt the world starting to spin! He still had a significant amount of drugs in his system, but he was beginning to feel a little clearheaded...!
He walked into the bathroom to pee! Luckily the toilet seat was already up, as he simply stood over the bowl and let his piss stream hit into the toilet without the ability to aim with his hands! He was on his way back to bed when he realized Caesar was snoring! Creeping to the front door, he unlocked the latch with his mouth, then turned his back to the door and twisted the doorknob! Making sure Caesar hadn't moved, he quickly exited, running out into the graveled drive...! It was still early morning, so there wasn't a lot of activity outside the motel! Mal noticed a couple of parked cars, Javier's sky-blue pickup truck, and 2 big rigs parked nearby! Further examination of the area showed the highway [I-95] in the near distance, AND a State Trooper's police car parked near the edge of the motel's driveway, underneath the motel sign!
Maleece ran over to the cop car as fast as he could [his hands still tied behind his back], cutting the soles of his feet on some of the sharp edged rocks in the drive! He ran until he crashed into the driver's side door of the state cruiser, the cop [who had been sipping morning coffee and checking his onboard computer for updates] nearly jumped out of his skin from the [THUMP] noise! Placing his cup in the holder, he got out of the squad-car and roughly picked Maleece up off the ground...!
"What the hell's going on here...?" he asked, looking Maleece up and down...! "Why'r you naked...?" he demanded to know!
Maleece tried to speak, but his verbal skills were still being affected by the drugs he'd been given, making it virtually impossible for him to form words...!
"WHO handcuffed you...?" asked the State Trooper, physically turning Maleece sideways to see his hands tied behind his back...! Maleece tried to speak again, but only managed to mumble incoherently!
"Let me guess..." said the officer, shoving Maleece face down over the back of the car...! "...some TRUCKER picked you up along the highway and fucked you silly, right...?" he asked, pulling Mal's ass cheeks apart to see his well-fucked and oozing asshole...! "Thought so!" he surmised, seeing the semen dribble from the anus...!
The trooper picked Maleece up off the trunk [by the arm], then escorted him into the backseat of the squad-car...! Maleece thought he was safe from Caesar, the officer would take him to the hospital where he would get checked out by doctors who would know how to counteract the drugs he'd been given! THEN he'd be able to tell the cops who he was and WHO kidnapped him!
Maleece THOUGHT he was safe, until the trooper shoved him on his back in the backseat, then roughly lifted his legs into the air as he climbed into the back with him...!
"I know how you trucker chasers work..." he said, reaching down to undo his uniform pants...! Maleece squirmed to get out, his weight pressing down [painfully] on his pinned arms as the trooper forced back his legs to expose more of his ass! Maleece looked down over his own chest to SEE the trooper's hard-on emerge from his uniform! He placed the head down against the sperm wet anus and pushed in, sinking roughly inside as Mal moaned softly from the unexpected entry!
"...you cruise the rest stops and motels they frequent, just hoping they pick you up and fuck you over good...! I've SEEN a lot of you coming out of their motel rooms or climbing down out of their cabs, all punch drunk and giddy from getting fucked all night long...!" Maleece felt the trooper grounding against his ass, his cock nestling somewhere deep in his gut as if taking up residence inside him! "I've fucked a few of you...! You're ALL the same! You love COCK! And you don't care WHOSE cock it is...!"
"nnnnnaaaaaaaa...!! groaned Maleece, feeling the trooper fucking through him as he started thrusting back and forth!
The pain shooting through Maleece's pinned arms were more painful than the fucking he took from the officer, but it pained him deeply being unable to audibly tell the officer to get the fuck off of him, to tell him exactly WHO he was and what happened to him! All he could DO was lay there and take the punishment being dished out to him! He thought of his boyfriend [Jake], wondering how HE'D get through something like this...? He also wondered if he'd ever see him again...?
The State Trooper [whose name was: Jason Monroe] stared down at Mal as he fucked him, pushing his knees back towards his shoulders to double him in half, fucking him deeper than Maleece believed possible!
Mal continued to try to talk, but it was no use, his swollen tongue just wouldn't work verbally, allowing for only a few inaudible groans and grunts! He looked up to see the trooper staring back down at him, his 30ish face twisted with lust as he dug his dick through his ass with repeated thrusts!
"Yeah..." moaned the trooper, liking what his dick felt...! "...whoever fucked you loaded you up good...! Your asshole's all slick with his babies! You're a good fuck!"
Maleece felt strangely pleased by the trooper's compliment! He noticed him picking up the pace, fucking harder and faster as he tried to bust a nut before anyone pulled up into the motel driveway to check in [or out]! He forced Mal's legs back further, getting more access into his vitals as he banged his hips into the punch drunk stranger's ass! The trooper awoke that morning needing something to fuck, --to get him off, having had no sex regularly since he and his girlfriend broke up weeks ago! Tired of stroking himself with his hand, fucking some trucker's leftover trick seemed right up his alley! Most of the tricks were gay men or male prostitutes anyway, it wasn't like they would protest getting MORE free dick, most of them went for men in uniforms anyway!
He fucked Maleece with absolutely no regret, figuring the guy wanted it, after all, his asshole was lined full of cum!
Maleece groaned, grunted, and moaned while he got fucked, unable to believe this was happening to him! Surely the trooper could SEE he was in dire straits, in desperate need of police AID...!? He tried to covey that message as he stared up into the trooper's eyes, but all that came out were more grunts, helping make the trooper believe he wanted it! "Don't worry, baby...I won't stop until I've loaded your ass with another thick sperm-shake...! I know how you gay boys like being bred...!"
Maleece wanted to scream out in frustration, but unfortunately his own dick started to harden from the officer's dirty talk! If he weren't so worried about being caught by Caesar again, he might be able to enjoy this unexpected tryst...! After all, the trooper was kinda nice looking...!
Any bystanders could easily see the cop car rocking side to side as the trooper fucked in the backseat, Mal's legs pinned up over the officer's shoulders as he fucked, hammering into Mal's ass hard and rough, uncaring of the slut's feelings as he pounded the buttock with his groin, driving his cock home with nearly 300 strokes! Maleece could feel the trooper's thrusting cock starting to thicken and swell as the officer's eyes started to roll up into his head...!
"Awww fuck..." gasped the trooper, unable to hold back any longer...! "...I feel it coming, gay boy...! I'm about to fill your faggot ass full of my baby batter...!" warned the officer, fucking wilder! Maleece found himself eagerly anticipating the load...! "Here it comes, baby...! I'm coming...! I'm...! I'm...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" yelled the younger trooper, shooting off a firestorm of hot molten cum directly in Maleece's warm bowels, flooding it with fresh juice!
Maleece could feel the officer straining against him, keeping his cock buried deep as he unloaded! Jason felt a torrent of cum passing through his body! He hadn't cum so hard in months! He could feel all the energy draining out of his body along with his load, as he fell weakly over top Maleece, panting hard for his next breath!
"geez..." said the trooper, after regaining some composure...! "...you drained the juice right out of me...!" he added, before withdrawing and zipping up!
Pushing open the back door, he physically pulled Maleece from the car, and started walking him back towards the motel...! Maleece struggled [of course], wanting to go with the officer...!
Just then the trooper saw a trucker come to one of the cabin doors...!
"Hey...THIS belong to YOU...?" he asked, dragging Maleece behind him!
The trucker looked confused, as the trooper shoved Mal ahead, causing him to stumble on the stones and fall onto his shoulder, bruising himself [unable to break his fall]...! The trucker rushed out to help Maleece up off the ground, looking him over noting the semen streaking the backs of his hairy legs, indicating he'd just been fucked]...!
"Yeah...he's MINE...!" lied the trucker, feeling his cock swelling in his pants...!
"Keep a closer leash on him..." warned the trooper...! "...we can't have him running around naked out in public...! FAMILIES come through here, ya know...!"
"uh, yeah...yeah, sorry officer...!" said the trucker, pulling Maleece into his cabin!
Maleece struggled to keep from being pulled in, but before the trucker could even get the door closed properly, he already had his morning erection out and was shoving it straight up Maleece's ass! Mal felt the trucker's cock shoving into his asshole, as the big hairy man gripped his shoulders and forced him to bend forwards as he started fucking, banging into his ass from behind!
Maleece felt totally helpless as he stood there bent over [slightly], getting his back dug out by a perfect stranger! He could feel MORE of the trooper's cum oozing from his abused anus, dribbling down the backs of his legs every time the trucker thrust all the way IN...!
"Hot DAMN this's jus what I needed...!" glee the hairy trucker, fucking Maleece as hard and deep as he could! "I was hopin' ta run into a whore like you this mornin'...! But I figured it'd be some stupid teenager runnin' away from home, or something...! I never expected a hot ass dude like YOU...! What were you doin' walkin' around naked out there for...? I can tell by all the juice escapin' yur ass that you must be trucker-pussy...! What happened...? Somebody leave you here to hitch-hike somewhere else...?"
The trucker couldn't have been further from the truth, but Maleece was far too gone to correct him at the moment! He just hoped the trucker would finish soon, then take him with him so he's be safe from Caesar until the drugs wore off...!
Unfortunately Caesar had already awaken to find Maleece missing...! Hitting the door, he walked around the motel until he saw a half opened door! Peering inside, he saw Maleece getting fucked by some trucker! Anger spew like fresh blood as Caesar walked in and shoved the trucker off Maleece, knocking him to the floor...!
"HEY...what the fuck...??!" shouted the trucker [after hitting the floor]...!
"That's MY piece...!" yelled Caesar, taking ownership! The trucker said nothing in response...!
Caesar spun Maleece around...! "What the fuck'r you doing over HERE...?" he asked, slapping Mal across the face like a bitch! "Get yur bitch-ass back to the truck! I'll fuckin' deal with you later...!" he said, shoving Mal outside as they got back into Javier's pickup and drove off...!
__________________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG