Hey, guys ... thought this series was about ended the last time I wrote one -- but another situation happened that I, again, have to tell (brag?) about it ...However, I do need to add the `legal cover' by saying that this is a fantasy and does not reflect any actual instances -- and all characters are purely fictional.
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Pit Stops #8 I finally get a trooper!!
In #7, I was heading north on the NY State Thruway -- this time I was heading south again from Albany. Just gotta love that highway!!!!!!!!
After a 24-ounce cup of tea on top of my morning juice, when I got to the rest area near Exit 20, I really had to stop and, as they say, "answer the call of nature."
When I walked in, the only other guy in the men's room was a NY state trooper standing about mid-way down the row of 12 or so urinals -- un-shielded ones (my favorite kind) -- who turned and looked at me as I came through the entryway.
I smiled and nodded toward him, showing the proper respect and the "I'm on your side" kind of look. Nothing sexual about it at all. He nodded back.
I stopped at about the third or forth urinal and as I pulled my junk out to pee, I looked over toward him again. He was looking at the wall in the "proper stance", but his right hand seemed to have moved to be flatter against his trousers, holding his cock in only his thumb and forefinger, so about 4-5 inches of nice, clipped meat was in view.
My guess at first sight was there was something damned familiar. That's when I noticed that he had a really wide, flat, helmet head, nearly bisected by the slit, much like one of my high school buddies. That just made me so much hornier!!! (`cause that guy could cum gallons!!! And had pumped more than one up my willing and hungry ass !!!!) Damn! I really started to look closer and hope.
Well... that's when I sort of moved my left hand -- that had been helping hold my little bit -- and put it in my pocket so that my own 2-3 inches of pink, cut bits were probably visible to him.
When he `hefted' it a couple times, my knees nearly buckled. You know... he lifted it and made sure it was that much more visible.
By this time all pretense seems to have been eliminated. It was definitely `show and tell' time.
I was looking at him and he was looking at me. That's when some damned high school hockey team came in from their bus and filled all the other urinals. Well... yeah... gotta admit... I did get an eyeful of junior eye-candy on either side of me. But I don't write for "Adult/Youth" ..so..
As I put things away and went to the sinks, the trooper had also moved there and we made slight eye contact in the mirrors...and then he was gone.
I stopped at one of the food concessions and got another large cup of tea and went back to my car, starting it and heading back onto the thruway, dreaming of the "hot cop that got away".
About a mile down the road, I saw one of those black and heavily window-tinted NY State Police SUV's in my rear-view window.
Since I was in the right lane and simply keeping up with the traffic there (yeah... I was -- we all were -- doing 75 in a 65 mph zone .. and getting passed on the left) ... when the SUV caught up with me and then moved into the left lane I didn't really pay any attention until it was along side. When I looked over and into his lowered passenger window, I couldn't help it... I smiled!!! Yes!!!!! It was the trooper from the rest stop.
He looked directly at me, smiled, and then backed off, pulled in behind me ... And that's when I nearly shit!!!!! That damned truck lit up like the the 4th of July !!! There were more red and blue lights flashing than I've ever seen !!!
Looking ahead of where we were... I saw a wide spot off the right side of the roadway -- probably had been created by construction crews to park equipment and materials... so I headed there.
As I pulled over, the SUV was right behind me.
Yeah.. I called it a car' before, but there I was stopped in my own compact' SUV with the big black one right behind me. ...and I knew what was inside that metal crab shell and how much I could enjoy a `lunch break' on it. By now.. I'd also figured out that the occupant there had a similar thought in mind.
When he got out and swaggered over to my window I was already drooling. ...and when I say "swaggered" I mean "swaggered" !!! Having spent more than few years in the military -- in uniform myself -- I know the difference between "walked" and "swaggered"! Anyone driving past must have thought, "Oh, boy!! That asshole in the little SUV is about to get ticketed beyond all recognition!!!
As he approached, I lowered my window and then I heard him say: "just get out and walk over to my vehicle and get in the rear passenger side."
"Yes, Sir," I immediately responded. ...and I did as I was instructed. But did make a quick dive into my glove compartment for my "fun kit", slipping the little bottle of lube into my pocket.
Then there I was in the passenger-side rear seat ... when he opened the door next to me and said "Scoot over". Then it sort of dawned on me that had he tried to come in through the driver's side door, it might have looked curious to anyone driving past.
"I saw it in your eyes. You wanted my cock, didn't you?!!" he stated as he got in and moved me over. There was no play or question in his tone.
In my position I figured that honesty was, in fact, the `best policy'.
"Yes, Sir... I saw your cock and I wanted it." I admitted.
"Good," he stated flatly, "'cause you're gonna have it!! For sure!!!"
That's when he took his belt and all the cop-stuff (cuffs, pistol, etc.) off and dropped it over the back of the seat in front of him and then leaned over me to the left and folded the other half of the back seat down so that there was a flat surface from the back door to the back of the driver's seat.
"Now get your fuckin' pants down and crawl over there...'cause I'm gonna fuck your ass!! You got that??!?!?"
"Yes, Sir..." I answered as I turned and moved over him and pulled my black sweat pants and boxer briefs down to my ankles, lying face down on the flat, folded-down seat back.
Of course, I did grab that little bottle of lube out my pocket in the process.
Hell!!! I couldn't have thought of anything I'd rather do or have happen !!! I was so happy at events that I could have just shit or started singing (3 Cher and 4 Judy Garland songs)!!!
C'mon ... the super-bottom is asked by a super-stud cop to `get ready' ... holy shit!!! What could be better !?!!? All I wanted was for him to hurry up!!!
"Here!" I said as I handed him the Gun Oil bottle.
"You must have been a Scout," he joked.
"Damn right!!! And I've always "Been Prepared"!! I countered.
"Best damned training program for future queers I ever saw." I added.
"Damned right there, ...and shit, you got the `good stuff' " he countered.
"Now I'm gonna plug that old scout ass of your's like you haven't had in years!" he continued.
"Plug it, Sir," I asked. "Fuck that long-ago-scout ass!!!! ..and know that you are the first NY trooper to get there !!"
He didn't waste much -- any -- time as he pulled his pants down and squirted the lube all over that delicious looking cock that came into view. He sure wasn't bashful!!
"Awwwwwwwww, fuckkkkkkkkkk!!!!" I screamed as he crawled up on me and shoved that big cop cock into me.
"Gentle" is not the word I would use to describe it ..."Masterful" might be a better description. He sure as hell knew what he wanted and where he was going.
I tried to grab two handsful of flooring, but I guess the vehicle manufacturer didn't have grabable carpet in mind. Best I got was a few fibers in my finger nails as I made a few noises and then bucked my ass up all the way onto his cock.
Holy shit that felt good !!!! He was in me all the way to the previously unseen pubes and balls. Damn!! That feeling of a hot hard cock rammed up my hole was nice!!!!
"Awwwwww fuck!" he exploded.
"Yeah... that's a fuck!" I responded.
"It's so tight and warm!" he continued.
Yeah... Tight, warm...and hungry!" I added. "Now fuck me!" I demanded.
...and he did...
...and all I could think of was that there I was in the damned police SUV getting my ass shagged by an expert. ...and that he was!!!! an "Expert" with a capital "E"!!! Holy shit, he was digging deeper and with more power than I think I have ever experienced!! My prostate was being attacked!!! My whole body was being sent to orbits that I never even knew, or thought, existed!! Oh...as I said before... "holy fuck!!!!"
It was about then that he started to really get in gear...he was humping before...now he was pile-driving that beautiful cock into my chute!!
My mind had pictures of his broad, flat head driving into me much like my high school buddy. The one that had had bred my ass so many times back then.
More and more... faster and faster... he was driving into me ...
Shi-i-i-i-i-i-t-t-t-t-t!!!! that cop cock was driving me insane!!!! All I wanted was more and more of it !!!!
...and that's when he crossed another line... He actually started to lick the back of my neck and over to the side ...and then he bit my ear lobe.
"Oh, baby," he whimpered into my ear. "Oh, fuck, yes!" he whispered to me. "Oh, damn!" he moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhh," he nuzzled into my head.
He was driving me wild. I was backing into every one of his fucks. I wanted him in there more and deeper. I wanted him to breed me like a horny stallion on a hot mare!!!. I wanted to feel him shoot his hot load into my chute.
"Oh, yeah... Oh yeah.." I started to shout. "Ohhhhhhh yeah.. ... oh... yeahhhhh... give me your babies...Fill me up ...Shoot that juice...lemme feel it!!!!" as I slammed my ass up and back to get all of him in me.
"Yawwwwwwwwwwww, baby...it's gonna cum...it's gonna cum... it's gonna cum," he shouted as he drove it harder, faster, and deeper.
Then he just shouted..."it's cummin' man... it's cummin'..."
...and I pushed back onto him with all my might and I heard him as his guttural moan escaped...and "it" (he) did !!
I felt each jerk and swelling of his cock as it unloaded one after another shot of his cock juice into me. One...two...three...four ... Holy fuck! I counted nine of them!!!! ..and then I actually became aware of the warmth of the juices that were painting my insides as well as the warm puddle on the floorboard under me.
I have no idea when it happened, but I did one of those hands-free ejaculations I have read about many more times than I have actually experienced one.
"Get out!" he said.
"Hunh?" I sort of muttered.
"Get out!" he repeated. This time in a tone of voice that left nothing to question, as he pulled away and left me room enough to at least reach the door handle.
Somehow I managed to extricate myself from him and the position and to get my pants pulled back up (thank god for sweats) by the time I opened the door and all but fell out.
"Drive away!" I was then ordered.
Well...who's gonna argue with a trooper.
I looked back long enough to see him pulling his uniform trousers back up and reaching for the belt and weapon he had dropped onto the front seat.
"Nice bit of fun, you fuck!" I thought. Then, of course, I chuckled and thought, "yes, that was a nice bit of fun!"
"Next time I'd really like to suck on it first!" I shouted back to him. "...and maybe eat those balls a bit," I added. "You really do have a nice package there."
"Get out of here!" he responded.
Then he added "Thanks... I'd like that...and your ass was really hot!"
By then I was back to my car and heading out.
Sure hope to get "pulled over" next trip!!!
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