From hulcap@aol.com Fri Dec 17 12:06:37 1999
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.gay.moderated
Subject: Sheriff Parker Part 59; story, mm
From: hulcap@aol.com (Hulcap)
Date: Fri, 17 Dec 1999 06:06:37 CST
Sheriff Parker Part 59
"So now you know some of what the doctor did. He gave me this lollipop that
shot out warm candy as I sucked on it. Do you want me to show you what he did
first?"
"Sure" replied Big Daddy.
The Sgt. pulled the Sheriff pants down around his ankles and asked him to bend
over his desk. Big Daddy was all too willing to comply. Frank raised the
Sheriff shirt out of the way and prepared to enter Big Daddy's love hole. He
wasted now time in penetrating as he knew Big Daddy sometimes like it hard and
rough.
"The doctor told me to relax as he put a probe up me like the one I have up you
now. Then he pushed it in and out. He told he if I relaxed the probe would
feel good after it was all the way in. He also told me he probe would release
some kind of lubricant that would make in easier to slip in and out. That was
the funny part. The probe didn't release he lubricant until it he was almost
done examining my ass".
"The doctor was right. Your nine inch probe does feel good. Really good.
Especially when you do it like that".
The Sgt. continued to thrust. It did not take long for the Sheriff's tight,
muscular ass to pull the cum juice out of the Sgt. dick. The Sgt. had a hard
on since he left the doctor's office. His balls were full of cum. He knew he
couldn't last long but didn't care as he also knew he could come back for
seconds, thirds, or as many times as he liked. He knew Big Daddy would never
complain.
Frank jerk and convulsed a few times and collapsed on top of Big Daddy as he
shot his load. His dick quickly emptied into the big sheriff who gladly
received the warm liquid in his love hole.
The Sgt. quickly got on his knees to clean any excess liquid that escaped from
the Sheriff's tight manhole.
"You do a good clean up job Frank. I wont even need to go to the bathroom".
"My pleasure Big Daddy. You know I always enjoy getting it on with you. Even
here in your office where someone might come in".
"Had enough for the day, Sgt?"
"Yeah enough for the day but I would like more tonight".
"Say isn't that boy of yours coming home this afternoon?"
"Yes I almost forgot. You wouldn't mind picking him up at the train station
for me would you? He has house keys plus he is old enough to stay at home by
himself. I have to been at the mayor's house at 7:00 tonight for a little fun
and games. Tommy can fin for himself for one evening".
"I guess at 6'6", 330 pounds not many people would mess with him. Hey didn't
he make the All American team?"
"Actually he was honorable mention at tackle".
"Do you think he will make the pros?"
"We'll find out in a few months when they have the NFL draft. If he gets
drafted my bet is that he will make it".
"Hey how come he is so big and you are so, well short?"
"He took after his Uncle Bob who is 6'5", 350 pounds of all man. He didn't
take much after me. He's 21 and still growing. Who knows how big he will end
up".
"Alright you know I don't have a problem with taking him home. What do you
want me to tell him as a reason for you not showing".
"Just tell him I'm at work".
"Sure thing, Frank".
John Stewart the black superintendent of the county school system went allow
with Sheriff Parker to pick up Tommy Bullock at the train station. The two men
had plan to get together after dropping Tommy off at home.
The train pulled into the small station. It did not stay long as this was not
one of the major stops. They recognized Tommy right away. The big, muscular
football did not need to have his Tennessee Tech football shirt on for them to
recognize him. He stood out in the crowd. Way out.
"Hi Tommy. I'm Sheriff Parker and this is John Stewart. He is superintendent
of the county school system".
The men exchanged small talk. The Sheriff told Tommy that his father was at
work and would be home late that why he was unable to pick him up at the train
station. Tommy talked about how cool his dad was and was not a phony like some
of the men that coached football. Big Daddy asked what he meant. Tommy had
mentioned that he and some of he other players had stumble across the head
football coach and one of his assistants sucking he others dick. He thought
they were total hypocrites and went on to say an awful lot of nasty thing about
gay men. At that point the Sheriff decided to take Tommy on a slight detour on
his way home.
It was a short drive to the mayor's house which wasn't too far afield from when
the Sgt. and Tommy lived. Tommy asked Sheriff Parker why was he stopping at the
mayor's house. Big Daddy replied that there was something there that he
thought Tommy should see.
The front was locked as usual when the mayor is home but busy doing something.
Sheriff Parker had a key. He opened the door and they entered. They looked
around.
"No one's home" said Tommy.
"Yeah's someone here, we just have to find them" replied the Sheriff.
They walked slowly up the stairs to the bedrooms. The checked one at time.
Big Daddy knew what he was doing as he had been to the mayor's house many
times. Finally the master bedroom. They heard noises coming from the bedroom.
They approached slowly.
"Is the mayor in there? Maybe he's sleeping and we better not disturb him"
said Tommy.
"Ah, don't worry. I've known this guy for a long time. Hell I have a key to
his house. I can disturb him if I want but he is probably doing something that
I don't want to disturb".
Big Daddy slowly opened the door to the bedroom. Just enough to see who was
there.
"Wow" said Tommy. "Who's that and what they hell is he doing?"
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