"Copping Around"
Chapter 12
To say he was pissed was an understatement. But I wouldn't budge and he couldn't understand that. I had completely turned down the idea of us making another movie and added I wanted him to remove the one already posted. It quickly went from a calm discussion to a shouting match between us.
"Dude, I'm fucking making money off that video and I need the income," he yelled with me! "I'm becoming semi famous fucking white guys and you bitching for me is my most popular. We're already fucking, why not let others share in our depravity," he asked? "I get that maybe your worried you might be recognized. But that ships already sailed. Any dude that goes to my sight looking for black dick and finds you there, probably has something to hide already. Seeing a cop like you getting boned by a black dude like me, would have to be something they were looking for. Hell, all this could help me hook up with more white cops who want to be fucked. There's got to be a lot more like you out there."
Trust me, his words were not reassuring to me! When I continued to refuse and begged him again to take down the one already posted, he stormed out of my bedroom. Jerking the front door open, he was out the door in a rage. I listened as his truck squealed wheels as he pulled away. Standing nude in my living room, the good thing that had just happened between us was now tainted. Proud in one aspect that I'd just been fucked by him, my blood still pumped fast and my fists were clinched.
The next morning, I still got up earlier not sure if Theo and I would still connect. I showered, shaved and cleaned myself out good before I pulled on my favorite underwear in anticipation. There were my dark blue ones with a badge of the State Police unit I worked for on one leg. At this point there was no need to hide what I was.
When I heard the engine of his truck pull up out front, I got excited. My cock instantly started to twitch. When he entered, I could tell by the scow on his face he was still pissed at me.
"I'm still not happy with the way we left things yesterday," he offered as he pulled his tee shirt up and off. "Hopefully after a night's sleep you've come to your senses. Let's fuck and then we'll talk business," he offered. I stepped closer to him and ran my hands over his strong upper chest. His pecks were so well defined and the thickness of his tight hair felt totally different to mine.
"I'm really surprised you showed up today," I softly said as I nuzzled my head in the nap of his neck. Don't be mad at me Theo," I whispered as I traced his nipples. "Can't we just keep fucking like we're doing and forget about all that other crap," I asked? "We're good in bed together," I offered as I looked up at him.
"You're definitely a horny little bitch," he answered as he pulled me closer to him. "I fucking love stretching your asshole, especially now that I know you're a cop. Man, it doesn't get any better for a black man than dicking a white cop's ass! If we continue doing this, you prepared for what might happen if your cop friends ever find out you're getting fucked regular by a black dude?"
"Well, hopefully they'll never find that out about all that," I answered as I gripped his junk. "Trust me, I'm not ashamed of being with you. Hell, you're the best sex I ever had with a dude," I bragged as I slipped my hand inside his underwear. "But there are consequences for me if that's discovered for sure. You know yourself they'd never except a gay cop well alone one who sleeps with a black dude. It's the main reason we need to discuss this video shit."
"Enough about that for right now," he snapped as he stepped back from me. "You'll get me all pissed off again. We'll discuss that after I dump my load. I woke up with a hardon this morning and I need to fuck."
I was right about one thing. We were definitely good together at fucking. And I was definitely in love with his ability to turn me into a passive receptacle. Now after numerous times of breeding, my asshole had become accustomed to his thickness. As I sat atop his naked sweaty body and slowly moved my hips up and down on his shaft, my eyes rolled back in my head. I envisioned nothing but his black nuts hanging out of me as his shaft was fully hidden within. Flanked by the contrast of my bright white butt cheeks, his huge black nuts must look even more impressive.
My hips were stretched taunt across his crotch and my balls lay in the thick patch of his course groin hair. They danced up and down as I maneuvered myself on his shaft. Aroused to my limits, my rock-hard cock bounced about with precum hanging off the tip like snot. A trail of slime ran down my shaft and puddled in his hair.
"God, dam you take me so easy anymore," he bragged. "Now you can't get that big cock of mine deep enough in you bitch," he cooed as he ran his hands up and down my sweaty chest. "Yeah, you like that big black cock deep in you, don't you cop?"
"Yeah," I moaned with my eyes closed as sweat dripped off my forehead.
"You look so fucking hot sitting on my cock like this," he bragged as he rubbed my thighs. "Ride that black dick under you," he said as he drew his legs up behind me and bumped my back. "I never get tired of how you treat my cock," he uttered as he slowed his pace. With my eyebrows furrowed, I looked down at him as he stopped and noticed how heavily he was breathing. We'd been at this for more than fifteen minutes and I knew from experience he couldn't hold off much longer. The smell of sex huge heavy around us and I breathed it in deeply. My asshole was feeling the effects of the constant sawing as I adjusted my mount atop him. Stretched to the max, it offered no resistance to his attack.
His skin glowed brightly covered in sweat as the morning light lit the room. I had an insatiable desire to please this guy and I gripped my shaft and jacked myself as he watched. My toes curled behind me as I grinded down on his shaft as my hand was a blur.
"God dam, I love your cock in me," I moaned as I looked down at him and grinded my hips back and forth. He reached up and pinched my right nipple as I hammered away of my shaft.
We'd fucked just as long and hard together yesterday afternoon and I'd barely recovered from the intense sex we'd had then. My inner thigh muscles still ached from being spread so wide apart then and this would only add to the strain on those muscles. I prayed I would not have to chase anyone on duty tomorrow. Deep within me I envisioned his cock head oozing slime like a faucet at this moment. I could just see his pink piss slit flowing with pre cum coating my bowels as I neared climax.
"God dam bitch, your pussy feels so good on my cock," he moaned. "White pussy is always the best cause you guys really apricate a hung black dude. You have to hook me up with some of your cop buddies. Share the feelings you're getting with them. I know there has to be at least one on the force you suspect." Gripping my muscular thighs, he held me in place as he thrust his crotch up against me. "My balls are right in your butt crack. You fell that bitch?"
His hands then moved ruffly over my lower belly. Pressing firmly and searching, I looked down at him. "What's wrong, man? You're affecting my stroking," I managed to grunt as he pressed harder.
"Yeah, there he is," he smiled up at me. "I think it's right here," he uttered as he pressed below my belly button. "Feel for yourself," he asked of me as he grabbed my slimy hand. "Tell me that isn't my cock head right here," he bragged as he placed my fingers where he directed. I could feel the presence of a hard mass deep within me that I never noticed before. I reacted with wide eyes as I looked down at him.
"Yeah baby, that's me. I'm sure of it," he bragged with an evil grin. "I'm that deep inside you. That's' where I make babies in you, right there," he bragged.
I only had a few seconds to marvel at the thought before he quickly started bucking his thighs up against my butt cheeks. I arched myself up slightly and found my balance knowing what was coming next. A restless tapping sound filled the room as he aggressively drilled my asshole. Over and over his slick shaft slipped from me only to be driven deeply back in. The bed rocked and squeaked loudly as he hammered away. We were beginning to put a lot milage on my bed. it squeaked and rocked about like never before. I was quickly grateful I no longer lived in a town house. Because if I did, the neighbors would surely know what we were up to.
"I've got you so stretched open anymore you can take my thrusting with no problems," he mumbled between breaths as he grabbed my hard shaft and began jerking on me. I eased back and allowed him to finish pulling my load from the depths of my nuts. Looking up at me with sweat glistening on his face, I realized how much I loved being taken by him.
With my head hung back and my mouth gapped open, I knew we'd reached a pinnacle. Within seconds of thinking that, I felt the all too familiar contractions of his balls firing off inside me. Five strong surges were felt running up his shaft. He grunted with each squirt he fired off as he continued to work my dick. Within seconds, I too was shooting streams of cum up into the air landing on his chest.
I lay exhausted in bed as I watched him get up and head for the bathroom. It was still a powerful image for me seeing a big guy like him walking away from me in my own house. It heightened my post climax as I rubbed my limp cock and laid on my back. My asshole felt so raw and abused as it tried to return to a normal size. It would ache and burn for a couple hours reminding me of the abuse I put it thru. Two days in a row was more than it could handle.
Again, his heavy piss stream into my hopper echoed from the bathroom. My toes curled again listening to him being a man. Within seconds of the hopper flushing, I watched him and his flopping cock returning. Crawling in bed beside me, he looked at his watch.
"I aint got much time left, so we need to get talking about our future. I will say that was a hell of a nut you pulled from my balls today," he said as he kicked back and assumed the same position as me.
"Thanks," I answered as I raked my hand over to his upper chest. I softly stroked his damp pecks and traced the black hair trail down his lower belly towards his junk. There were still a few puddles of my own load on his chest I noticed as my fingers ran thru the liquid. I inhaled the aroma of his sweaty body as I softly fondled his limp cock. It was amazing that something that big swelled up, could shrink to the size it was now.
"You two are becoming pretty close," he said as he reached over and pulled me closer. "I think you apricate him more than my old lady does," he offered up. "You know every inch and vain on my shaft. And no woman has ever licked my piss slit out like you do. You treat him with the respect he deserves."
"Thanks man," I offered as I snuggled closer to him. "I love your fucking cock."
"And I love fucking your pussy," he said as he kissed the top of my head. His hand slipped down my back and then he traced my butt crack with his fingers. "I could get real used to spending time with you and keeping this thing well used," he said as he fingered my abused butt hole.
Then he sat up in bed and turned my way. "That is if you still want to be a steady piece of ass for me? And that all depends on how things turn out between us. I'm offering you a great opportunity here my friend. A business deal we both can profit from. I can supply you with all the dick and cum you need in return for making flicks with me. I've got to eat and pay my bills and my videos help out with that. You're pulling in impressive numbers right now, making me some good money. One hand washes the other. So, you need to concede to making videos or we have to cut our ties. I hate to say it, but if you can't fulfill that part of this bargain then we're thru here. Is that what you really want? Is this to be our last time together," he offered with up turned eyes.
"Fuck no Theo, I don't want that and you know it," I answered as leaned up on my side. You know I'm worried about my cover being blown here. That's what's stopping me from saying yes. I want to be there for you, continue what we started here." I stopped talking and remained quiet for a moment as I looked at him and bit my lip.
"It's up to you man," he spoke softly as he reached over and stroked my thigh. "You know I want to continue fucking you. But like I said, it comes at a price. I can easily find another white boy to take your place, but I don't want to. Business is business!"
And that was the last time I saw him and the last time we fucked. The fact that he saw this as nothing more than doing business together, really got under my skin. I had to turn him down. The cost was way too high for me as it was. Being nothing more than doing business with no emotions involved on his part, really hurt me deep down. Surprisingly, Theo took it better than I thought. Oh, he did beg and plead with me to give in, but I didn't. It was one of the hardest things I'd ever had to do. But he excepted my decision. I again begged him to take down the video and he said he would. But deep down I knew he wouldn't at this point. Before he left, he offered as he stepped out the door, "If you ever reconsider, hit me up again. Oh, and dude, if I'm really in need sometime maybe you could let me hit that again?"
I'm not sure if he tainted Junior's mind or what. But Junior didn't want anything to do with me after that. He blamed it on me being a cop. Apparently, he didn't find the attraction of fucking a cop as appealing as most men do. Maybe with all the stories of police misconduct in the news, it made him rethink his actions with me. Gone are the days when dudes wanted nothing more than to score with an officer. Now we are seen with disgust and mistrust by most. Whatever the case, it looked like I was done with the both of them just as quickly as it stated.
I him hawed and moped around for a few days after that. I checked his web site constantly and he never took down the movie. To make matters worse, he renamed it, "I fucked a Cop." Depressed and worried, it didn't take long before I gravitated back to the bookstore for comfort. Was it crazy, stupid and self-destructive? Yes! But I was back there with a vengeance. Today I woke up horny as fuck and headed right down there.
It wasn't thirty seconds after he crawled off me that he announced, "I gotta hit the road dude, could you hurry it up some," as he wiped his junk clean with a rag? "I gotta get back on the job," he further explained as he ran his hand thru his damp hair.
I hadn't even had to time to take in the moment, much less catch my breath. As I eased myself up off the makeshift mattress, I wiped the sweat from my brow.
"Yeah, sure thing guy," I answered back with a deep sigh. I mean after all; it was just a random hookup with only one goal in mind. It was what I wanted and deserved looking for sex here again. Young, (in his early twenties) and looking like he had just left a construction site, he oozed blue collar working stiff. He was quick to take control after we went out to his van. Within a few minutes he had my legs bent back towards my head entering me. Without much fanfare, we worked together to get him off.
As I got to my feet, he was pulling his underwear up over his hips. He had a nice tuff of hair at the base of his back just before his butt started. Shaggy hair hung down the back of his neck looking like he was starting to grow a mullet. His upper body was really dark tanned. But below his waistline to his toes, he was white as a ghost. I never noticed him missing a front tooth until he smiled afterward. With a slight belly protruding as he turned sideways, it's funny the things you don't notice when your horned up. That and the wedding ring I now noticed. To be honest, twenty minutes ago all I was interested in was what was in his nut sack anyways. And now as I pulled my fatigues up, I was defiantly rewarded with a nice anonymous load from a guy I'd most likely never see again.
Unshaven with shaggy hair that bore the marks he wore a cap; he wasn't bad looking. But he defiantly had that white trash air about him. The grease under his finger nails was black and deeply imbedded indicating he worked on vehicles. I watched as he lit a cigarette and took a deep drag off of it before pulling on his company logo tee shirt. The back of his van was becoming stifling as the sun rose higher in the sky. Surrounded by tools and plumbing parts, it was obviously it was a company owned van.
"Good piece of ass," he complemented to me as he leaned back against a makeshift work bench as he watched me finish pulling myself together. "Usually there's not anyone like you around this time of morning. The minute I saw you I was hoping you'd be a bottom dude. I had my doubts at first the way you carried yourself. Especially dressed in those army fatigue pants that caught my eye instantly. You in the military or something," he asked?
"Weekend warrior," I answered back. "I do my reserve duties once a month."
"Well god dam, it's nice to know I'm helping out our solider boys," he then snickered as he blew a big puff of smoke from his mouth. "When I saw your eyes locked on my crotch, I quickly figured you were a cock hound. I was just hoping for a blow job from you. But when you offered up your ass, I knew I had to take a ride on that nice looking butt you have."
"You hang around here often," I asked as I adjusted my junk?
"Nah man, just once in a while when I get a wild hair going. This morning I woke up and got it in my mind I wanted to bust my load in a dude's mouth," he bragged as I pulled on my tee shirt. "It's nice to dominate a dude once in a while. No bitching or whining about shit. Just pure sex if you know what I mean?"
"Yeah, I do. Its why I'm here myself. Maybe we'll connect again sometime," I said to him as I brushed past him and opened the sliding side door. "Thanks again brother for a much-needed piece of ass" he spoke behind me as I stepped down on to the hot pavement. As I walked away the door slammed shut quickly and within seconds, I heard the motor start. As I reached my old truck, I watched him haul ass out of the parking lot. I stood there debating if I should go back in the bookstore and see if anyone new had shown up. I was still horny as hell and wanted something more. I stuck my hand in my pants pocket and played pocket pool with my cock as I thought. It was approaching lunch time and I knew more trades men would be showing up soon.
It was then when a pickup truck with squeaky suspension, pulled in towing a long trailer. The trailer was hauling two big mowers, weed whackers and rakes. It was obvious the guys inside were landscapers. Parked maybe ten car spaces from me, I stood mesmerized as I watched them sit there for a bit before both doors opened. Out popped two dark skinned Mexicans who were dressed in dirty shorts and lime green tee shirts sporting a business name. The driver was a large dude who bared the body of a hard worker. His accomplice was short and a little over weight. Immediately they caught my attention. My cock rapidly showed his approval of them as Mexicans had always been a weakness of mine.
Broken in by and taught the pleasure two guys can have together by a Mexican. I was imprinted at age of fifteen by one who resembled the driver of the truck. He was a block layer who taught me everything about sex and I will be drawn to his type for the rest of my life.
Quickly without hesitation I yelled over, "Ola," and raised my arm waving them over. They stood there for a moment and exchanged words before the driver slowly stepped over towards me. Eyeing me up and down as he approached, I in return did the same to him. Hoisting his crotch up when he was within feet of me, I smiled liking what I saw. I noticed grass was stained on his lower legs and socks as he stood before me.
"Ola dude," he said to me as he placed his hands on his hips. "What you looking for this afternoon," he asked as he then took off his hat and wiped the sweat from his head?
"I can save you a trip inside if you're looking for some company," I answered boldly. I had learned by now you need to go for what you want or else you lose your chance.
"Yeah, you looking for a cock to suck," he then asked?
"That and maybe more," I answered as I adjusted my crotch watching his eyes follow my hand.
"You have a place my friend and I can follow you to?"
I licked my lips and then scratched my head wondering where we could go. In my haste, I never put thought into a place we could do this at. The heat was ramping up quickly and I was eager to get out of the direct sun. For all the wrong reasons, the motel across the street filled my eyes as I looked over at it.
"We could get a room at that motel over there," I said as I pointed to the place. "I'll pay so no worries about that," I answered. "It's cooler inside a room and they have comfortable beds. I think you know what I'm hinting at. I'll take on the both of you if you want," I offered as I rubbed my crotch?
"Yeah? You want to get fucked do you," he asked as he pulled his tee shirt up and showed me his dark hairy belly?
"Yeah man," I answered as I stepped closer to him and rubbed his warm exposed skin. "But I need to leave my vehicle here and travel over there with you guys. You OK with that?"
He told me to wait while he walked over and discussed things with the guy, he was with him. Quickly both of them returned and the smaller dude now sized me up and down. He spoke in Spanish to the driver as he grinned at me. Grabbing his crotch, he scratched himself blatantly and then nodded his head yes. "My friend defiantly wants to fuck you," the driver announced laughing!
Sitting in the back seat of their truck as it started, I was stoked. Quickly the scent of old sweat filled my nostrils along with the scent of fresh cut grass. Beer cans and half full water bottles filled with piss littered the floorboards. When he pulled out aggressively onto the highway, they rolled back and forth beneath my feet. He pulled up in front of the office and I got out instructing them to wait here till I got back. Once inside the familiar office I was instantly greeted by the women I'd come to know.
"Oh my god, your back," she quickly said. I smiled knowing I was blushing at the same time. "I've missed seeing you around here. You were one of my best customers there for a while. I see you're here with some different guys this time," she offered as she turned and grabbed a key for me. As I glanced out the heavily tinted window overlooking the front lot, I could see the passenger door open. Two grass strained boots were propped thru the window sticking out. The passenger had his shirt off now and it was obvious who was inside. The driver was standing at the front of the truck drinking from a water bottle. He was also shirtless with his one foot propped up on the front fender waiting for my return.
"Yeah," I answered as I handed here my charge card. "Mexican's have always been a weakness for me," I confessed. "I gave you your usual room," she said as she handed me back my card. She then slid lube packets and about four condoms thru the slot for me. I took everything to not look stupid knowing the rubbers were a waste at this point. There was no way in hell I was going to demand they wear one.
As I stepped outside into the bright light, the heat of the day was oppressive already. The driver quickly moved back towards the driver's door when he saw me exit. The passenger slammed his door closed and banged the outside with his hand. Hanging halfway out, he yelled,
"Vamoose, motherfucker!"
I then realized I had fallen back down into a hole I never really had crawled out of.
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