So I drove home half swelled hard the whole way thinking of him. If I couldn' t be with him right now in body, I could in my mind. As soon as I got home I went and jacked off a load. Hell I don't gotta tell you who I thought of as I wore the skin off my shaft! It felt so good to drop that heavy, ball itching, makes a man do crazy things, wad of swimmers! I was totally relaxed after I squirted the last small bit from the deepest part of my nuts. A large puddle of white filled my hairy belly button and small splatters coated my lower chest. Resisting the urge to drop off to sleep, I slipped my hand over the edge of the bed. Feeling for a dirty sock or two that is always beside my bed on the floor. Finding one that hasn't been used too much for the same thing, I clean my soft cock off with it and then the sperm that coats me. Letting the wet sock fall back to the floor, I know I need to get up and out of bed. I start midnight shift Sunday night and it's not advisable to take a nap now. Any you guys out there who work swing shift know exactly what I mean. You guys who have no clue what I'm talking about, count your blessings! Part of being a police officer is swing shifts. Most all officers everywhere have to do it, its part of the job. The hardest part for me is adjusting to midnight shift. Staying up all night just isn't a natural thing. You have to change your total sleep schedule and that's not easy. Thank god we only swing shifts once a month. So as much as I hated to, I pulled myself out of bed and got dressed. I yawned and stretched to the ceiling feeling more awake as I walked from my bedroom. I had things to do and needed to get them done. It was around seven that night that my cock head stated letting me know he wanted attention again. I knew well what he wanted and as my butt hole began to itch, I knew what I needed. I wanted to call Mike earlier, but was holding out to see if he called me first. Not able to stand it anymore I gave in. Of course he wasn't home. Well you know where my mind went instantly. He was still with her. Pissed but at the same time feeling hurt, I figured it was best for me to move on anyways. I was just getting in too deep with him and I knew it. He wasn't good for me I thought. Better off with just casual, get it as you can, kind of sex for me. It's the best thing for a law enforcement officer anyways. Cold and distant that's me! I hit the fridge and started numbing my brain. The more beers I drank, the better I felt. I thought of calling some of my married cop buddies and getting together, but it was getting too late for them. When you have a wife and kids, they take priority over a night with the guys. I striped down to my underwear and hit the sofa later. The TV channels flew by as I searched for something to watch. Before long my hand was under the waistband of my underwear foundling my equipment. It was turning out to be a normal weekend night for me. As I finished the suds from my 5th bottle of beer and fought the urge to sleep, the phone rang. The first thing I did was check the time. Fuck man, it was already midnight. Who would be calling me at this time? Checking the caller ID it was Mike. Thinking twice if I should answer or not, I did anyways. The minute I heard his voice I felt better. Turns out his first-born had gotten sick and he had been at the emergency room all night. He told me my sister called almost right after I left. Seems the boy had started running a real high fever, but was better now. I asked how he was and if there was anything I could do? He said his boy was back home and things looked good. In a way only Mike could say it, he offered up, "I know something YOU could do for me!" I had to laugh as I heard that horny tone in his voice. I commented something back like, "It's too late tonight for that." After a little silence came, "You'll be happy to know little brother, I didn't fuck her after you left. I saw that jealous little bitch look in your eyes as you walked out!" There was a long moment of silence and then he spoke again. "I'm right aint I?" Maybe it was the beers I drank or maybe I didn't think, but I admitted he was right. Waiting on his next response I felt worried I might have admitted too much. Hearing, "I thought so," next only made the butterflies in my stomach worse. I was thinking he was changing the conversation when he asked what I was doing up so late? I reminded him of my shift rotation and that I was beginning midnight shift tomorrow night. "Get your ass over here then," I heard from him! "If your going to be my regular bitch then you should start tonight. I got a load with you name on it." Not knowing if I should be happy or insulted at that comment I answered I had drank a few too many beers to drive tonight. "I'll be over in about 15 minutes," he said as he hung up. I hit the shower real fast. I did it to clean myself up and also to clear the beer cobwebs from my head. Putting on clean underwear and socks, I pulled on my sweat pants as I heard the loud missing muffler sound of his old truck coming down my street. Standing just outside my door I waited for him. When he pulled in my driveway, his high beams blinded me. He gunned the engine as if to announce to my neighbors he was there. Getting out he slammed his truck door hard and walked towards me. "Evening little brother," came from him as he led the way into my house. Once inside he tossed his keys on my table and announced he needed to `drain the snake' and made his way to the bathroom. Walking down the hall he yelled, " Lets hit the sheets, I'm tired!" As I locked up and tuned off the lights I heard his strong piss stream hit the water. As I made my way towards the bathroom I heard his stream stop and then a loud belch! Stopping at the entrance to the bathroom I watched as pulled off his tee shirt and then his jeans. He had already kicked off his boots and his dirty socks came off last. Stepping out of the pile of cloths and then scratching his nuts he looked at me and asked, " Ready to fuck and get some shut eye little bro?" Smiling shyly I nodded my head yes. He stepped closer to me and patted my ass as I stepped aside and he made his way towards the bedroom. I watched his beautiful hairy ass till he turned on the bedroom light and disappeared. Turning back and looking at my once clean bathroom, I knew he was back. As I picked up his cloths I noticed the piss splattered rim of my toilet. Sniffing his cloths before I pilled them on the cloths hamper made my cock start to swell. I turned off the bathroom light and walked fast down the hall. When I entered my bedroom the comforter was on the floor in a pile and Mike was in the middle of the bed. Two pillows were stuffed behind his back as he lay against the headboard. He had already found the lube in the usual spot and was greasing his half hard pole. Looking at me with pure lust he patted the bed beside him. I got undressed and turned off the overhead light. The room was pitch black as I crawled in bed. I knew the retune all too well as I scooted close to him. His body heat felt reassuring to me. Lying on my back I felt the pillow being stuffed under my hips as I raised them slightly to help him. Once stuffed where he wanted it I felt the knowing tap at the side of my thigh. Raising my legs as he moved between them, he mounted me. Digging with his fingers he found my hole. Using them to guide his cock I felt the head only for a second before it parted my ring. Hearing me grunt, he knew he was in. Slowly collapsing over me, we fell into a lovemaking two some. As his hard cock inched deeper into me he moaned with pleasure. He didn't start his assault fast like he usually did, which was unusual. Balls deep in me he seemed to be enjoying the moment. Feeling something different in him tonight I kissed the side of his face for the first time. "This what you want little brother," he asked quietly as he tuned his face towards me? He then pulled himself out slightly and then pushed back in. My " Yeah," came out with a deep moan tone. Even in the darkness I knew he liked hearing me say it. With a strong tone in his voice he asked, "From this point on you know I own this hole. I clam you as my bitch. I'm the only one who fucks you, understand?" Again as I answered yes he pulled out slightly and pushed back in a little harder then last time. "So we got us a gentleman's agreement right, and you're a cop so your word means something, correct," he asked? Holding him tight I nodded my head yes. "Don't make me regret this," he said softly as he began to fuck me. He started out slow and quickly began humping me fast. I thought he was going to cum quick the way he thrust into me. We humped and moaned together like it was our first time again. I had long ago learned the signs of when he was close to getting off. I could tell he was there and I held him tight. But to my surprise he backed off and slowed his movements to a stop. Balls deep, soaking wet with sweat and breathing fast I asked if he was ok? Nodding his head yes as he gasped for air he barely got out, "Don't move or I'll cum. I want to last a little longer tonight." His hot breath against my neck felt so erotic mixed with the sharpness of his unshaven face. Sweat rolled off his face onto me. Without thinking my asshole gripped his deep shaft as I cuddled tighter to him. Hearing "Oh fuck, you little bitch," I quickly felt him grip me tight, give a few thrusts and he started cumming in me. His moaning in my ear was enough to send me over the edge and I reached between us. Running my hand between our two hairy lower bellies, I gripped my hard cock. The snot I had leaked along with our combined sweat was all the lube I needed. It only took a few strokes and I was shooting up into his hairy belly. Low moans escaped his throat as my asshole gripped his shaft as I shot. Recovering slowly in afterglow we still held each other. My guts were so sloppy that when he started to soften he slipped from me. I could feel a warm wetness running between my upturned hips onto the mattress. I tried to clinch myself tighter to keep his remains inside me. Feeling the flow lessen I felt better. Mike kissed the side of my head before he rolled off me onto his back. Laying spread eagle his breathing returned to normal as I listened.With my arms behind my head I spoke softly of how great he was tonight. "You sure planted deep, and it was a big one," I said. Not hearing any response I turned my head towards him. Within a few seconds I heard the faint sounds of him snoring. As I listened I heard it was getting louder and louder. The big lug was sound asleep! Afraid I might wake him getting up to clean myself up, I pulled the sheet over me and decided to go to sleep also. I turned on my side and ran my fingers up and down his damp hairy chest. My fingers made there way to his soft cock and I played with his empty sack. I cuddled in the well of his hairy armpit just before he turned on his side away from me. The wetness of the bed sheet below my hips was uncomfortable at first but I soon drifted off to sleep. Positive comments welcomed! Dogbone421@aol.com (mailto:Dogbone421@aol.com)