"Copping Around"
Chapter 18
I decided to change into something less confining as I headed for my bedroom. The scent of fresh soap mixed with stale sex still lingered in the air as I entered the room. I watched my limp cock come into view as I slowly eased out of my cum soaked jockeys. My cum had already dried slightly creating a glue that cemented my jockeys to my cockhead. The strong scent of cum filled my nostrils as I slowly pulled the two apart. Even though I'd already shot a nice wad of cum, I was still hungry for some mindless fucking. I definitely needed a dick up my ass.
Once free of clothes, I wanted to wear something that would make ease of access a priority. I pulled some cut-off sweatpants from my drawer and slipped them on without underwear. Slightly tight fresh out of the dryer, my cock bulged excessively as I arranged its placement to the right. Not quite the look a police officer should be seen in public with, I thought, but perfect for a dude on the hunt. Finishing the look by pulling on a tank top, with my hairy chest peaked out of the top nicely.
Grabbing my keys as I headed out the door, I pulled on my greasy ball cap to complete my look. Hopping up in my old truck's seat, I spread my legs wide as I turned the key. Quickly dropping the old crank window, the hot air poured out as cooler air dropped in. Leaning across the long bench seat, I strained to reach the other window crank and as the window dropped, a cooler cross breeze blew through both open windows. I wondered where I could head as I sat there allowing the engine to warm up? It was still early Saturday evening and I was dumbfounded as to where to go looking for cock. My options were limited.
I knew the bookstore would be a risk this late in the afternoon. Besides not being very busy this time of the day, it didn't attract the type of men I preferred at this hour. The junkyard would be closing soon so I knew Jack would be gone. That only left one person that quickly came to mind - the young kid at the convenience store that was always after my ass.
After that night about a month and a half ago, when I gave him some hope of being with me, he was relentless. On nights when I would stop in there for a quick piss break, he was always super attentive. Even following me into the bathroom at times to stand beside me as I unload my bladder. He was on full alert the minute I walked in the place. Smiling ear to ear and following my every move with his eyes, the kid had it bad for an officer in uniform. I never had to pay for my coffee or sugary treat when he was at the register. Always waving me away with a nod and a wink, he was definitely working his angle. If by chance we were the only ones in the place at that time, he'd try his best to get in my pants.
"When are you going to let me get you in my bed," he'd ask with desperation in his voice?
"Ah kid, that's something I've got to come to terms with first," I'd always answer. "You ain't even seventeen yet dude and you're wanting to score with a cop? Remember, your jailbait dude," I always reminded him.
"Come on bro, I just turned seventeen last Wednesday," he bragged as he had really accomplished something as he puffed out his chest. "Just give me a chance to get my cock between those butt cheeks of yours," he begged? "You never have to worry about me telling anyone, I promise. Just think how much it would boost my confidence knowing I got the chance to bed a dude like yourself."
So today as I backed out of my driveway, I figured I'd give the kid a chance to fulfill his dreams. Heading down the highway, the air blew around my body as I hung my arm out the window and enjoyed the feeling. I watched my junk dance around as the stiff suspension encountered divots in the pavement. The impression of my cock head was clearly visible through the soft material atop my nut sack. I squeezed my pucker tighter as I sat up in the seat, putting it on alert for what might be coming its way. After almost two weeks without dick up my ass, it was on the verge of being a virgin again!
I flirted with a few chicks who looked my way at the red light. Even though I was a cock hound; I gave off the impression I was a pussy lapper even when I wasn't trying to. Apparently, I was oozing masculinity today.
The store was on the other side of town and I never visited it unless I was on patrol. So today when I walked in with civilian clothes on, he didn't notice me right away. The place was kind of busy as I walked up to the register with a coke. I noticed his eyes took in my crotch before he realized who I was. The look on his face was priceless when he recognized me.
"How you doing this evening, kid," I offered as a casual conversation starter as I smiled at him?
"Dude, I had no idea it was you in those clothes," he spoke in a soft voice as he leaned closer to me. "As always bro, you look fucking fine," he said as he winked at me. "Your cock looks amazing in those shorts," he then added. "Plump and full looking, I'd be hungry if I was a cocksucker," he laughed.
With no one in line behind me, I quietly laid on the table a proposal I figured he wouldn't turn down. "What time you get off tonight, kid?"
With shocked bewilderment on his face, he asked, "You're not fucking with me are you, dude?"
"Nope. if you want, this can be your lucky day," I answered. "You up for some mindless fucking kid?"
Without hesitance, he told me he was done for the day in an hour with a nervous sounding reply.
"Sounds good," I said as I tapped the counter twice. "I'm going to grab some grub while I wait. I'll be back in about an hour then. Calm your nerves and relax buddy. This will be fun."
I hit the local fast-food place and sat in the parking lot eating my burger. From my vantage point I could see everyone as they entered the place. My horny ass eyes focused on the crotches of each dude passing through the doors. Some showed nothing at all below the beltline. While others made my mouth water and my mind daydream about what was under their zipper. I also played with my phone till it was about time to venture back over to the mini-mart. I slipped inside the fast-food place to take a much-needed piss just before I pulled out.
My nostrils were filled with the foul stench of old piss as soon as I opened the men's room door. To some, it may smell disgusting, but to me, it awakened something primal within. The scent was almost overpowering as I stepped up to the urinal. The thought of so many men pissing here excited me beyond words. I breathed it in deeply as I pulled the front of my shorts below my junk. My cock instantly flopped out waiting for my attention. I gripped it and aimed my piss stream up high in the bowl.
Speckles of piss splattered back on my hand and exposed skin as the force of my stream strengthened. All the external stimuli caused my cock to awaken even as I pissed. I was in my own little world savoring the aroma when the squeaky bathroom door opened. In stepped a really good-looking young guy with his small son. We exchanged eye contact and I nodded to him as he moved his son over to the kid's urinal that was beside mine. Dressed in dirty work clothes, it was obvious he was a hard-working blue-collar man. Just the type that made my blood pump faster. After helping his son pull his pants down, he stepped back as the boy began to piss. With a divider between us, I couldn't see what the young kid was packing.
His dad was standing right behind him as I twisted slightly to look at him. Again, we made eye contact and he gave me a look I knew all too well from visiting the bookstore. Even with the strong scent of stale piss filling the room, I could detect his sweaty scent of masculinity. Horned up beyond common sense at this point, I threw caution to the wind.
"How's it hanging tonight dude," I said as I continued to drain my snake.
"Ah, not bad," he answered in a thick southern accent. "Your boy looks just like you," I said as I shook off the last drops of piss from my pecker.
"Thanks, man" he answered and then gave me a devilish smile. "Guess I can't deny he's mine," he then said as I turned his way with my cock still hanging out.
"Yeah, dropping a load can really get you in trouble sometimes," I replied as I gripped my cock and moved my hand up and down. "That's why it's always good to have a buddy around to take care of things."
He then stepped towards me and reached out and gripped my half-hard cock. I watched as his son stepped back from the urinal with his pants down to his knees. As the boy looked our way, I turned so he couldn't see what we were doing. His dad never let go of my cock. Instead, he moved closer to me and told his son to pull his pants up and then go wash his hands. I could instantly feel his junk rub against my thigh as I stood there. The heat and dampness from his crotch instantly transferred to my exposed skin. After the kid fastened his shorts, he stepped towards the sinks.
In a soft whisper, he leaned in close to my face. "You have a nice cock dude," he said as he continued to move his dry calloused hand up and down my shaft. "Too bad my old lady and daughter are out there waiting on us. I could really use a blow job tonight," he confessed.
He released my cock and moved towards his son who was standing on his tippy toes trying to reach the faucet handles.
Quickly pulling my shorts up, I stepped over to the sinks also and watched him in the mirror as I turned on the water. He oozed masculinity with his sandy-blond hair cut short and a rugged face that was scruffy and in need of a shave. Without fear of his son hearing he offered, "I could tell the wife out there that I need to take a shit if you want some quick action," he offered to acknowledge me in the mirror? "No other fucking around just a quick blowjob."
"Yeah, sure man," I answered in an upturned voice as they both then left the room. I moved down to the last of three stalls and entered. With toilet paper thrown about and piss stains on the hopper rim, I was nervous about doing anything in a fast-food bathroom.
When the squeaky ass door opened again, I softly heard his voice yell out, "You still here bro?"
"Down here," I quickly answered as I pushed open the stall door to indicate where I was. Within seconds, he was entering the small confinements and locking the door behind him. Wearing a dingy dark gray tee shirt that looked like he sweated all day, he pulled the tail up and locked it behind his neck. Standing before me naked from the waist up, I reached out and ran my hand up and down his furry belly. I then watched as he undid the belt holding up his oversized pants that were covered in construction dirt. His well-used boots were old and stained with red mud.
"I seriously don't have much time, bro," he said in a low voice as I watched him pull the waistband of his underwear down and hook it under his nut sack. Before me was a lush hairy blond bush that hadn't been trimmed in a long time. Two large nuts stretched the skin tight over his abundant ballsack. I could make out the definition of each ball and its size easily. A nice-sized cock hung down that was circumcised.
"I got you, dude," I answered and dropped to my knees before him. "I'll pull a load out of you as quick as I can," I said.
"It won't take me long brother," he answered. "I've been on the road all day and I didn't get any pussy last night. Sorry man, but I might stink down there," he then offered in an apologetic voice. "I've been sweating all day."
"No need to worry about that buddy," I quickly offered. "It's my honor to get to service a hardworking guy like yourself." I sucked his cock into my mouth and instantly tasted stale piss. The abundant groin hair tickled my noise as I took his rapidly swelling cock deep in my throat.
A deep sigh escaped his mouth as his hand moved to my head. He arched his back against the stall wall and spread his legs wider as he submitted to my worshipping him. Cupping the back of my head, he forced me to take him deeper into my throat.
"I fucking love guys like you man," he softly said as his cock lengthened to its full size. "I had a buddy like you back home that serviced me all the time. He loved my cock and drank my loads all the time. We moved here so I could get a better job and I miss having a dude between my legs."
I sucked away on him as I listened to his story. The taste of his precum filled my mouth quickly as I worked his shaft. I could feel his nut sack draw up tighter to his body in preparation for unloading. As my tongue traced the crown of his head, he moaned deeply and crouched slightly over me. His hips started to buck almost uncontrollably, and I knew he wouldn't last much longer. My cock swelled so hard in my shorts that it fucking hurt.
"Ah dude, I'm going to blow any second," he spoke with a breathless urgency.
Taking his shaft as deeply as I could in my throat, I felt the first of four really strong contractions move through his shaft. Trained well by the drifter I had hung with, I swallowed as he fired off. With his hairy balls right up against my chin, I had taken him fully. Each squirt was deposited directly into my belly as I cuddled the back of his balls and felt the contractions.
I was able to finally get a taste of his load as he came off his high and retracted his body slightly from my face. I was rewarded with the slimy remnants that still dribbled from his piss slit while cleaning his cock head. Knowing my belly was full of a dude's load that fathered kids made my pride swell within me and I let out a deep muffled sigh. I dug deep in his piss slit and he pulled from me complaining his cock was really sensitive after he shot his load.
I watched his spit-coated cock slowly go soft as he pulled his underwear back up while still on my knees. Whipping my mouth, he reached over and rubbed my head affectionately. "Dude, that was amazing," he bragged.
As I got to my feet, he stepped around me and started to piss in the hopper. "Guess you don't remember me do you," he then asked as he looked back at me? Instantly my gut tightened as fear ran up my spine.
All I could muster was, "We've met before?"
"Oh, hell yeah," he quickly answered back as he stepped back from the toilet, shook his cock dry, and zipped up. "You pulled me over about a year ago when I had too many beers on the way home from a bar one night," he said as he pulled his tee-shirt back down. "You offered up your ass in exchange for me not getting a DUI. But I preferred a blowjob instead and you complied, remember dude?"
I stared at him and then suddenly I remembered. It's easy to forget a dude you only spend a brief time servicing alongside a road, but I did remember him. There are a few guys you take a load off of and feel honored to have done so afterward. He was one of those guys to me. I remember he showed me pictures of his kids as he begged me to let him off the hook that night. He was an easy target for an officer in charge who wanted something in exchange for my leniency. Instantly I took a deep breath and then looked at the floor with regret. That voice in my head was already berating me for doing something so stupid again.
"Hey man, no worries, I'm cool," he said as it was obvious, he read my body language. "I've been looking for you ever since that night. Every time I pass a cop car or see one of you out and about, I'm hoping it's you," he bragged as he put one arm up against the stall and leaned into it. "I saw you once with a couple of your compadres at a car accident, but the old lady was with me and I couldn't stop. I was so fucking grateful that night you took a chance with me. I was more than willing to let you drink from my tap. Ain't nothing that makes your dick stiffen faster as knowing you had a uniformed lawman between your legs my friend. Like I said already, I had a buddy who helped take care of my needs back home and I could still use one. It ain't so easy finding a friend like that here with a wife and kids in tow. The minute I recognized you walking through the restaurant I couldn't believe my luck."
"So, you'll keep my secret," was all I could say worried about my reputation as an officer?
"Hell yeah," he instantly responded. "I understand your need. My buddy explained it all to me before. You got a phone on you," he then asked? "We could be a godsend for each other, bro. My dick could keep you out of places like this one looking for cock."
As I pulled mine out of my pocket, he fired off his digits as I entered them in my phone book. "Name is Randy," he said as he reached for the door lock.
He left the bathroom first and I waited for a few minutes before I left. As I walked towards the exit, I could see him and his family sitting at a table. He looked up at me and smiled and then nodded as I pushed the door open.
When I got back to the mini-mart, the kid was standing outside beside an older Jeep. The top and doors were off and the sides were covered in dried mud. The kid had removed his work shirt and was leaning back against his ride naked from the waist up. He looked like the all-American kid, tanned and without any feathers at all covering his chest. I pulled in beside his vehicle and told him to get in.
"Let's leave in my ride," he instantly offered through my open window. "My parents won't notice if I pull up in my own vehicle. I already told them inside your truck might be parked here for a few hours and not to tow it," he then said.
"We doing this at your parents' place," I asked with hesitation as I took a deep breath?
"Yeah," he shot back with enthusiasm. "Like I said before, they're cool with me having friends over. My rooms over the detached garage so they can't hear anything we will do. So, if you're a moaner when I fuck you, we're solid."
I admired the kid's cockiness, already amusing that he was going to crawl up my ass. I mean, it was a given in my book already but the fact that he was that cocksure was impressive. Turning off my engine and rolling up the windows, I got out and hopped into the kid's unit.
I hadn't ridden in an open-top Jeep in quite a long time and enjoyed the air rushing around me as the kid pulled onto the highway. It rode like a buckboard and jarred my body around as I held on for dear life. He looked happy as a pig in shit as he looked at me, and confidently ran his hand up my thigh and under the fabric of my shorts.
With the air roaring loudly as we moved down the road, he shouted at me. "I seriously can't believe my luck dude," he said with a huge smile on his face. "I was horny all day and figured I'd be heading home tonight to just jerk off. "I've dreamed of this moment since the day I first saw you," he added as his fingers reached my groin hair. "Now I'm going to get the chance to top you and I can't wait," he said as he winked at me.
I spread my legs wider, as his hand moved higher and found my junk. The kid got a good feel on my equipment as we flew down the road. He withdrew his hand as we slowed and turned into a development. Large trees lined the streets of older homes as we moved deep into the complex. When I heard his blinker turn on, I knew we were close. He slowed somewhat, then whipped left into a long driveway. The garage was indeed set back from the house and we pulled up close to the garage doors and stopped. It looked like there was an apartment atop the garage as he turned off the engine.
"Come on bro, but be quiet," he said to me as he unbuckled his seatbelt.
I followed as he led me up a flight of wooden stairs that went to a second-floor landing with a door. Using his keys, he unlocked the door and ushered me in. I stepped into a large semi unfinished room with a queen-sized bed against the wall. I could see a bathroom door off to one side flaked by a microwave and a dorm sized fridge. The ceiling was open rafters with a large globe light hanging from the center. The kid's clothes were strewn around everywhere obviously contributing to the smell of testosterone and old sweat in the air.
"You want a soda or some water before we start," he offered as he kicked off his shoes?
"Nah dude," I'm good I answered as I watched him start undoing his pants.
"Sorry I didn't get a chance to clean up the place," he said as he stepped out of his pants. Now standing before me just in his boxer briefs, I could see he was already getting hard. "I'm horny as a goddamn deer buck," he bellowed as he scratched his junk. "Is it alright if we do this quick the first round and then later, I'll slow dick your ass," he asked?
"Sure man," I answered as I pulled my tank top off. He stared at me like a hungry wolf as I then kicked off my shoes. I pulled my shorts off and stood there naked, as he moved to the nightstand and opened the drawer. A bottle of lube quickly came into view followed by a string of shiny silver wrapped condoms. I moved over to the unmade bed and stood watching him as he removed his underwear. His cock was rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. He was packing some nice-looking meat for a kid his age. Cut with a nicely defined cock head, I nodded my approval when I saw his two nuts drawn up tight in his sack.
"You got a nice, nice hammer on you dude," I complimented him. "For a young buck, that is" I then laughed.
He instantly puffed up his chest with pride as he handed me the lube bottle. I squirted out a nice blob of lube and applied it to my pucker as he watched. Handing the bottle back to him, I crawled in bed and laid on my side facing him. I watched as he tore open a rubber and took it out.
"We don't need to use them if you don't want to," I tossed out casually. "It's not like you're going to knock me up kid," I teased him.
"Are you serious dude," he asked with an upturned voice? As I nodded my head yes, he tossed the rubber on the floor and grabbed the lube bottle.
"I've never fucked anyone without one before," he said in an excited voice. "This is going to be epic, dude. You'll be the first to ever take my load."
As quickly as he finished his words, he jumped into bed and scooted up beside me. He had a silly look of affection on his face as I rolled on my back and drew my legs back. Offering up my asshole to him, he eagerly took the lead and proceeded to get in position. He took the reins and acted like he'd had lots of experience as he spread my legs wider and moved up closer to me.
"Dude, you look fucking amazing," he said staring down at me. "it's a dream come true to get to fuck a police officer, and one as good looking as you are, is a real turn-on for me."
"Thanks, kid," I answered before I encouraged him to get busy.
As soon as his cock head breached my pucker, he started raving about how good it felt without a barrier between us. "Dude you're so fucking tight," he moaned as he slid deeper into me. As he moved up tight against my hips, I reached my arms out encouraging him to lay atop me. When he complied, I hugged him tightly and encouraged him on.
"Let's do this guy. I want your load deep inside me."
That set him off immediately as he began stroking in and out of me. The kid had some good hip action and I could feel his balls nestled up tight against my hips. He thrusted quickly as he breathed faster when his whole body tensed up. He started firing off cum within a minute of him being inside me.
"Oh, fuck dude, I can't hold out any longer," he bellowed in my ear as he gripped my upper body tightly. As his cock fired off strong contractions, his body tensed in unison. Five really intense pulses were felt going up his shaft inside me. I stroked his back and kissed his ear as he came down off his intense high. Right away he started to defend his quick ejaculation as he recovered.
"Dude, I'm so sorry man I nutted so fast," he breathed in my ear as I still held him. "You felt so fucking good inside I couldn't hold off. Man, I'm so embarrassed."
My asshole instantly felt sloppy as his erection subsided. Trying to boost his confidence, I bragged to him about the amount of slime he deposited inside me.
"Man, that was an amazing amount of cum you shot in me kid," I bragged to him. "Maybe we should have used a rubber - that load might really knock me up," I teased him. "But seriously, don't worry about shooting so quickly, I totally understand."
He found the humor in those words and slowly raised himself up from my chest. "Dude, if only I could knock a guy like you up with my kid," he confessed as he looked down at me lovingly.
I reached my hand up and rubbed his upper chest and smiled my best smile at him. "You did great kid," I told him.
As his limp cock plopped from my sloppy asshole, he sat back on his haunches between my legs. "Give me a little time to recharge and we can do this again," he said to me, brushing his hair back on his head. "I promise I can go a lot longer now that I dropped that load that was weighing my balls down all day, that is if you're willing to hang around for a while," he asked?
"Sure thing kid," I answered as I watched his eyes light up.
"I gotta take a piss," he then announced as he moved to the edge of the bed and got off. "Relax man and let my load soak in good," he then said as he disappeared behind the bathroom door. I could hear an impressive piss stream sound permeate from the room he was in. I stretched the kinks out of my body and let out a loud yawn as I listened to him. My asshole was slick and itchy as I savored the feeling of being bred. With my arms behind my head when he walked back in the room, he stopped and took it all in.
"That's an amazing sight for me," he then said. "The cop I just fucked laying back in my bed wanting more cock off me," he bragged.
We sat on the bed together as he played video games waiting for his nuts to recharge. He pampered me with sodas and snacks as I watched the game unfold on the TV. I admired his finger action on the controller as I watched him play. Scratching his nuts and cussing like a sailor when he fucked up, he'd look over at me and then run his hand up and down my thigh.
"I still can't believe a part of me is up inside you," he gushed as he paused the game. "Fucking without a rubber is an unbelievable feeling, man," he confessed. "I hope I get a lot more chances to experience it with you after today," he then asked?
"I think we could work that out," I said to him. "Maybe a couple of times a month we could hook up," I added. "But you got to remember your underage buddy, so this is between us only."
He quickly leaned into me and put his lips to mine. Within seconds I was expecting the kid's tongue and spit in my mouth. I didn't leave his place till almost eight at night. We fucked once more that evening. He restored his manhood by not shooting his next load so fast. In fact, he had some amazing staying power. We fucked in every position and worked up a good sweat between us both before he fired off another round of cum inside me.
I hung around with him for a while after we fucked because he begged me to. We lay in bed together and I listened to all his stories about bagging the football quarterback. He rubbed my hairy chest and played with my limp cock as he lay beside me with googly eyes. I could tell the kid was smitten with me already. Constantly wanting to kiss and make out, the boy was definitely going to be a heartbreaker. At seventeen he was already in charge in bed as he hugged me tightly and humped his junk against my body.
When he dropped me off at my truck, he insisted I kiss him goodbye. Which I did after I scanned the area for roving eyes. I slept well that night, but I confess I was still stressed with how things went down yesterday. I slept in late Sunday morning and after my morning coffee, I decided to text Theo. About an hour later he replied. I quickly let him know I didn't approve of him filming John. It caused a few intense texts to be exchanged between us before he finally stopped responding for another hour. Then I received this text.
"I'll consider not posting that footage of John on one condition. You have to start letting me film us together again and allowing me to post those videos without any bitching on your part! We have a deal or not?"
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