Frat Night part 3
With frightened faces and in their birthday suits, Andrew and Josh waited for the police officer to approach the car window. Even in a scary situation like this, Josh still couldn't help but notice how big his friend Andrew was. Andrew had massive arms that were pumped and swollen even when he was not flexing them. And his thick pecs hung off of his body like two defined pieces of beefy grade-A meat.
"Evenin', officer," Andrew said when the tall, well-built man stood in front of the back-seat window which Andrew was closest too. Andrew and Josh watched as the man attempted to turn on his flashlight, but he could not. He even banged on it a few times to get it to start but it wouldn't budge.
"What are you kids doin'?" the man said in a rough, masculine voice as he squinted his eyes in an attempt to see inside the dark backseat of the car.
"Oh, shit," Josh whispered to Andrew. "He can't see us!"
"Who's that?" the buff officer asked. "Is that Josh Baker?"
Josh lowered his head in disappointment. "Hey, there Deputy Dillon. Uh...Nice night, isn't it? I mean, full moon and all..."
Andrew snickered at the way Josh was fumbling for words.
"Yeah, right," Deputy Dillon said. "You still getting yourself into trouble kid? What did I tell you about that? Did you pay all those speeding tickets I gave you?"
"Well...no," the blond-haired young man stuttered. "But I was plannin' on it sir, it's just that..."
"No more excuses kid," the deputy said gruffly. "If you don't pay your fucking tickets tonight I'm gonna notify the university and your gonna be in deep shit."
"Alright, alright," Josh pleaded. "I don't have any money on me, but I'll run to the house and get some cash."
"Now, you," Deputy Dillon said squinting his eyes at Andrew whom he could barely see. "I've never seen you before, kid. You're very suspicious. You're comin' with me to the station."
With that said, the officer walked back to his car.
Josh and Andrew quickly got dressed and smiled at the thought that Deputy Dillon did not see them naked. Josh told Andrew that he would come to the station as soon as he borrowed some cash from his frat brother Tommy and pick him up. "I won't be long," Josh said rubbing Andrew's cock roughly.
Josh drove off and with lowered head Andrew walked over to Deputy Dillon's car. The deputy opened the right-side door and Andrew hopped in. He avoided looking at the militant sounding deputy but he wanted to see if he recognized him and so he covertly turned his head quickly and then looked back down. Andrew had to do a double take. He was expecting an old guy with a pot-belly and gray hair, but what he saw was a man in his late 20's or early thirties who had a tight, beefy body, thick biceps, and some light stubble on his chin and face. The man seemed to be bulging out of his cop uniform and the part of his body where the torso met the upper thigh was thick, cut, and clearly-defined through the black uniform. The man had piercing dark gray eyes that appeared blue when he looked at Andrew.
The deputy began to drive.
"What's your name kid?" he asked.
"Uh...Andrew," the muscular young man said. "I'm a junior at the university."
Deputy Dillon made no comment but simply turned on the radio.
"What the hell were you doing in Josh's car?"
"Josh is a friend of mine," Andrew said.
To Andrew's surprise the officer said, "Stay away from that kid, he's nothing but trouble."
Andrew tried to look at the forest road as the officer drove toward the station but he kept on sneaking peaks at Deputy Dillon's massive body and especially at his crotch. Andrew smiled when he noticed that the deputy was getting a boner. Yet Andrew did not think that the deputy was aware of his stares.
"You wanna touch it?" Deputy Dillon said. "I see you watchin' me. Go on and touch it while I drive."
"No, sir, I..."
With one hand on the wheel, the officer took his other hand and pulled Andrew's hand down on his crotch.
"I said touch it!" he shouted.
Andrew thought to himself, "What the hell kinda night am I having?" as he unzipped the Deputy's tight black pants. The cop cock rose to attention as soon as it was exposed. The deputy's cock was not as wide as Alex's or Pope's but it was very long like a pole. Andrew crouched over the officer's crotch and began to slowly and then vigorously jerk him off. The young man liked the way that the cop's huge hairy balls vibrated in tune with the jerking motion of his hands. The officer made no sound as if he had done this many times before. Next thing Andrew knew, he had the urge to suck on the officer's cock. Just as he was calling himself a fag for having those thoughts, the officer said, "Do it, kid. Suck on it! I wanna cum all over your hot face."
That was the only encouragement Andrew needed and the next thing he knew he was sucking the man's cock as he was driving. Andrew easily deep-throated the officer's cock and licked the underside of the veiny shaft. Andrew then sucked on the officer's foreskin and slipped his slippery red tongue along the piss-slit. Still driving, the officer told Andrew to unbutton his shirt. When Andrew was done he could not help but stare at the officer's massive pecs covered in hair. His body was very mature and manly, unlike Josh's young body, and Andrew had the urge to feel him all over.
The officer nodded his head, reading Andrew's mind, and said, "I love it when college jocks worship my body. Go ahead, man, feel it up, squeeze it. This is 100% linebacker flesh." The young man licked his lips and rubbed his hands all over Deputy Dillon's chest and hairy six-pack abs. Then Andrew stuck his head underneath the officer's armpit and began to lick and suck on the musky skin. This act caught the officer totally off guard and he had to swerve the car to the side of the road because he could not concentrate, the feeling was so intense. Andrew did not stop though and he continued to vigorously suck the officer's armpit and to jerk him off at the same time.
Deputy Dillon leaned back in the car seat, closed his eyes, and let out a moan so loud that it was a surprise it did not wake the entire forest. Soon Andrew could feel Deputy Dillon's cock vibrating in a jerking motion between his fingers. Deputy Dillon took Andrew by the neck and shoved his face in front of his cock as he released his hot cum. The thick, milky cum landed all over the young man's face covering his mouth and lips, chin, and even his ears. But the officer wasn't done. After a temporary break, he began to cum again and this time the thick jizz landed in Andrew's hair. The officer groaned and rubbed the cum into Andrew's hair like gel. The cum that was left on his fingers, Deputy Dillon fed to Andrew by sticking his fingers in the young man's mouth.
"I can't go to the station lookin' like this," Andrew said looking up at the massive officer whose exposed body (especially his hairy pecs) was still nothing less than incredible.
"You'll do as your told, kid," the officer said in his rough voice.
When Josh opened the door to the frat house and began frantically looking for his bud Tommy, the first people he found where Alex and his roommate Pope.
"Welcome back, Andy," the two men said with a cunning grin. "Did you find your friend?"
Both guys burst out laughing and Pope playfully punched Josh on the shoulder.
"I think we got to him first," Pope said.
"What the hell are you talkin' about?" Josh asked. "Have you seen Tommy? I need to find him, it's urgent, man."
Alex put his arm around Josh and said, "Chill out, man. This is a great night, you should let yourself go, be a freak and get your freak on! Besides, I think Tommy is in the Dining Room with the prez."
Alex adjusted the crotch region of the tiny posing trunks that he was wearing.
Josh looked from Alex to Pope and noticed that they were both dressed in skimpy posing trunks that showed off their bulbous packages, shredded abs, hot chests, and beefy thighs. "Why are you guys dressed like that?" Josh asked.
"Oh yeah, I forgot," Pope said as he briefly pulled down his trunks to tease Jock by showing him his massive hairy cock. Pope's huge cock and his tight, beefy body made Josh want to drool. "You're only a sophomore, you haven't been in the inner sanctum yet."
"Inner sanctum?" Josh asked in surprise. He thought he knew all the hidden secrets about the organization and the house.
"Yeah, the inner sanctum. Only the most trusted brothers go there."
Suddenly, Josh heard someone shout his name from inside the dining room.
"That's Bruce," Alex said. "The prez wants to see you. You better go. Good luck man."
Josh became frightened when he noticed the serious faces of Alex and Pope.
"Oh fuck," Josh whispered.
Andrew followed Deputy Dillon into the sheriff's office with his head lowered because he did not want anyone to see the officer's dried cum on his face. Andrew noticed that Dillon's fellow officers all turned to look at him as he walked to the back office of the station. The boy-next-door kid thought to himself, "What the hell is going on here? I know they can't see the cum. What are they lookin' at me like that for?" Andrew was surrounded in a sea of black uniforms, and this kid who had been one of the star players of his high-school football team and who was used to feeling perfectly at ease when he walked in a room, was now terribly intimidated. "Fuck, man," he whispered to himself. "What's going on?"
The deputy led Andrew to the back office and when they had both entered he closed the blinds of the office windows.
"Have a seat," Deputy Dillon said.
"Why am I here?" Andrew asked.
"Is that the way you talk to me?" the officer said putting his rough handsome face close to Andrew's the way a military sergeant does to his recruits.
"I mean, why am I here, sir..."
"Good," the officer said. "Well, since I saw you in Josh's car and I know all about the organization that he is a member of, I thought I would have a little talk with you. You see, man, this town has a dirty little secret..."
"No shit?" Andrew said in curiosity, his face brightening.
The Deputy grunted.
"I mean, no shit, sir?"
The officer continued. "This town has a dirty little secret that few know about, but I have been here long enough to know all about it." Andrew looked at a picture on the wall and it was a picture of Deputy Dillon being handed an ward for outstanding service. The date was 1992 and the name written on the award was "Carlo Dillon." "I know all about this place," Deputy Dillon continued, "Look here kid, these guys in Josh's frat are..."
All of the sudden, there was a loud knock on the door. The deputy peaked through the blinds and said "shit" when he noticed who it was. He opened the door and Josh ran in with his handsome face all red as if he had been running.
As Josh and his friend walked out of the office, Andrew asked, "What the fuck is the matter Josh? You look like a friggin' tomato..."
"No time to talk, Andy," Josh said with a strange look in his eyes. "I have to take you to see the president of my fraternity right now..."
"You mean, Johnathan Prince III?"
"Yeah, I gotta take you to see him right now. If I'm not there in fifteen minutes, I'm gonna be in deep shit. My future and yours depends on tonight."
To be continued.