I pulled away from the trailer and watched him walk over to his neighbors in the rear view mirror. My thoughts instantly went to him spilling his guts to this guy about what we had just done. I knew I couldn't change things now and drove on. The truck was hot from the noontime sun and I soon could smell him on myself. I reeked of sex and cigarettes. The drive home was a time for me to go back over all that had just happened. My cock gave me away again as I thought of the fucking I had just received. It swelled full hard against my lower belly as I drove. I needed to jack myself bad! When I got to my house the mailman was just pulling up with the mail. I knew I had to speak to him as I always did when I saw him. I got out of the truck and the pain in my butt let me know it was going to be a long night in a car seat. I walked like I had just got off a horse. The mailman asked if I was ok as I approached. Told him I had hurt my back chasing a suspect. I didn't want to get too close to him fearing as a dude he might smell the sex on me. We exchanged words and I excused myself. Once inside the comfort of my house I headed for the shower. I had about an hour before I was due on shift. I turned the water on real hot and waited for the room to heat up some. I removed my cloths. My underwear was damp with my own sweat and I could smell a strong aroma of sex in them. I examined the seat and I could tell I had leaked some even after I had dumped most of it. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the beard burn he had left on my neck. It was a large area that was very red looking. Somehow deep inside I felt good seeing it there. I got into the hot shower and sighed. I stood under the hot water and let my troubles go. As I relaxed my cock again started to rise as I thought of the sex with him again. I couldn't get the feelings I had out of my mind. I had enjoyed it all and had to admit it to myself. Without thought my hand moved to my cock and I began to jack myself off. I had not jacked for more then a minute before I blow a load that made my knees weak. Once I came back to my senses I went on with my shower. I washed my ass crack and hole extra good to help get over the dirty feelings I had of myself.
When I got to work a few of the guys asked if I was ok because I was extra quiet. I told most I wasn't feeling the best tonight. It was a busy night on patrol so my mind was occupied most the night. My lunch break allowed me time to really think things over. I realized this could work for me if I just got over my fears and enjoyed myself for once. The dull ache in my asshole reminded me that I survived this and I enjoyed it. As the night wore on the hurting I had down there eased and my mind relaxed more. I was thinking about what he said if we had sex regular I would be helping him and myself out. It all seamed to make sense looking back. My mind thought of again going back to his place.
When I got home from work I took a good dump. I was glad that everything seamed ok "down there". I slept well that night. I work up early and I felt relaxed. I sat around in my underwear reading the paper. Soon my mind turned to thoughts of the sex Mark and I had. My cock grew in my shorts and was soon poking his head out the slit in the front. I knew I should call him. I went to my pants I wore yesterday and fished out my wallet. I had his number tucked in the corner. I dialed the number and waited to hear his voice. Before the first ring I hung up. Again I got the "quilts" I decided I would get some chores and running around done before I called him. I got showered and dressed and did what I had to do. As the day wore on I had talked myself out of going over there. My "cop" mind had set back in place and I didn't need to be hanging around any ex cons. I chalked the experience up to lust. I went on to work that afternoon and acted extra macho around my friends. They were glad to see I was feeling better and acting like my old self. This night on patrol was different. It was quiet as hell all night long. All I could think about was sex. When I had to take a leak at the local gas station I usually use I found myself flirting with the attendant. He wasn't my type but I was just that horny. I knew in my mind I needed to call Mark again.
I was told before I left the department that night that the next couple weeks were going to be heavy overtime for me. A lot of the guys were talking their vacations this month. I was going to have to start working twelve-hour shifts. My hours were going to shift from 4 in the afternoons to a start time of 7 PM. So today I had a few extra hours before I had to be on shift. I slept a little longer to adjust to being up all night. When I did wake up I wanted sex. All I could think of was cock. I called him and this time I didn't hang up. When he answered as soon as he knew it was me his voice changed. He became very sexy sounding and was glad I had called. He wanted to know how I was feeling. I told him I was sorry I couldn't make it yesterday and wondered if he was still interested in us hooking up. He quickly spoke the words "Fuck yes". I told him I needed to shower and shave before I came over. He was cool with that and said he couldn't wait till I got here. Once cleaned up I changed into some sweat pants and a tee shirt (much easier to get in and out of for sex) and got in my truck for the drive over. My asshole twitched as I though of him. I slowly pulled into his driveway and parked. I could see that the door to his trailer was open. When I stepped on the first step he appeared at the screen door. "Come on in buddy" he said as he opened the door for me. He was dressed in a white tee shirt and cotton shorts. I could see the large bulge in them. He patted my back as I walked in. "Back for some more man", he said. I kind of laughed. He seamed in real good spirits and made me feel less nervous. "Its Ok man" he said as he rubbed my shoulders. "Its just sex, plan and simple, you like me fucking you" Everybody that I fuck always wants more. He went on to say how great he felt after I left. How dumping a big load can make a man feel on top the world. He asked if I enjoyed it also? I told him that I did and thought of him ever since. As I looked at him he oozed sex to me. "You want to fuck now," he asked? I'm horny for you. I moved past him and started down the familiar hall with him on my heels. "Lead the way fucker," he said!
Walking behind me he removed his tee shirt. When I parted the blanket to enter the room he stopped me and pulled my tee shirt up and off from behind. He grabbed me still from behind and hugged me tight. His one big arm wrapped around my upper chest. His other went to his mouth as I heard him spit. He slipped his hand into the back of my sweat pants and went right for my asshole. First one finger went in me as he worked it in and out. I arched my hips some so he could enter me easier. Soon two fingers were going up to his knuckle in me. He went to kissing and sucking on my neck. He really sucked hard on my lower neck and I knew what he was up to. When he broke his suction I knew he had put a "hicky" on my neck. "Man you taste good", was his reply. Next time no aftershave." Get your cloths off babe," he said as he removed his fingers. " All of them this time including your socks" As I removed my cloths he watched. "You got a good body on you buddy, you work out"? He wanted to know. I told him we had to stay in better shape on the force these days. "I know you could use some tats like mine was next". I told him I liked them on him but wasn't sure if I would look good with one. When I was totally nude I told him I needed to take a piss before we started. Too dam much coffee!
As I walked from the room he followed me to the small bathroom. I went in and lifted the seat and began to shoot a strong stream in the bowel. Next thing I knew he was beside me saying "make room runt". I watched as he pulled his waistband down and hauled out his cock. A large wide stream of piss flowed next to mine. I hadn't pissed with another dude in the same bowel since I was a kid doing it with my dad. He brought back memories of me checking out my old mans equipment. He brought me out of my deep thoughts when he asked if I ever fuck women? I didn't know if I should answer him with the truth or lie. I went with "FUCK YEAH". He smiled and said I had a good pipe on me and it would be a shame to not use it on women. "You don't fuck guys do you'? He asked next. Nah, I replied as I looked at him. "Cool, just let them fuck you right" as he looked back. I said "only some". We both shook our cocks dry and headed back to the bedroom. He walked in with his shorts waistband still below his ball sack He lit a cigarette as I watched him get undressed. He kicked off his sneakers and pulled his shorts and underwear off. He was half swelled already. "See what the thought of your ass does to me," " My cock is like a missile looking for your hole" He opened the night stand and lubed himself, put the cigarette out in the ashtray and crawled onto the bed. He reached out his arm to me and I moved to him. "Grab the pillows and put them under your lower belly dude".
Today its "Doggy style," was his command as he pulled me into him and we got into position. I stuffed the two pillows under belly and made a mound .As he grabbed his cock and moved it to my asshole he asked in a whisper if I was still sore? I told him it was much better. "You're going to get fucked like a bitch today buddy". Get ready. With that said he moved into me fast and I grunted loud. He started his hump action slowly and we moved quickly again to piston action. His weight was hard to hold up. I kept my ass in the air, as he never lost a stroke. He fell on my back. He sucked and licked my neck and ear as he held me tight. I could smell the heavy cigarette smoke on his breath as we both used the same air. `Dude you got some pussy on you" he whispered in the ear he was nuzzling. With one leg he moved my legs into a wider stance so he could enter me deeper. He moved both his front arms to were they under my pits and locked behind my neck as he really power fucked me. He rode me for about 3 minutes before I felt him tighten and start to cum in me. He grunted and moaned as he slowly moved his hips and drained his balls fully. The wetness of his cum made my dry hole feel better. He patted the side of my face as he told me how great it was between us. Once again he started sucking the side of my neck. As much as I liked the feel I whispered to please stop. I told him I couldn' t explain if I got a hicky. His reply was "sure you could"; tell them your girl friend did it. I went on to tell him everybody knew I didn't have one. He laughed and said maybe I had better get one now! He looked pissed at me and wanted to know if I had a problem with it? Seeing that look and knowing I had just taken his load, I said just suck lower. He laid half on half off me till his cock slipped soft from me. He rolled away and I lay there watching his back as he sat beside me.
He again reached for a cigarette and lit one up. I looked at how wide his upper body was and how beautiful even the crack of his ass that I could see was. He was tanned real dark on his upper body and white as hell below his waist. You could tell he ran around a lot with his shirt off. It felt good to let him fuck and cum in me. He was pure all American male. Guess most guys would call him a bull male. He got up and moved to my side of the bed and looked at my pile of cloths. I saw him reach for my sweat pants. He fished in the one pocket they had. Out came my wallet and before I could say anything he had opened it and took out 20 dollars. "I need cigarettes" as he looked at me. He saw the picture I had of my sister in the front. "Hey, who's this", he asked. I told him my sister. "Can I fuck her sometime," he asked? She looks hot! "Would be great to be fucking you both," He said as he talked with the cigarette hanging out his lips. I explained she lived far away and was married. He replaced my wallet and walked from the room. I got up and pulled on my sweat pants. Today I saw a stack of straight porn magazines on the bedside table. Some of his load dribbled down the inside of my leg as I bent to pulled them on. I walked to the living room as he headed to the bathroom. I heard him dribble some piss out and spit in the john. I walked into the living room and sat on the couch. He walked out still nude and sat at the other end of the sofa. He put his feet up on the coffee table and turned on the TV. We sat and he changed channels looking for something to watch as I tried to relax and feel like I belonged here.
We had sat there about half hour talking and shooting the shit. I told him I was going on long hours and that I wouldn't be around much. He didn't like that idea but I told him it was temporary. I added I had extra time to spend with him today because I was going in later. It was about then that I heard a very loud motorcycle coming down the roadway. It sounded like the guy was running straight pipes. The sound stopped in front of Mike's trailer. He revved the bike a few load times before it was cut off. "Hey, that's Dutch's bike" Mike yelled. He stood up and said he needed to put some pants on real quick. I watched that beautiful ass walk away as I thought what I should do. Within seconds this guy opened the trailer door and walked in. He looked at me and asked who I was? Mark appeared from behind him and said "What the fuck you been up to man"? They both shook hands and smacked each other's backs. Mark spoke again and said, "This is the guy I was telling you about" He pointed my way as I sat there looking stupid. Dutch smiled a half smile. He walked towards me and held out his hand for me to shake. I stood up and took it and felt a strong hand. He looked like a biker. He was younger then Mark, about 25 I would say. He was built solid and even though he was dirty looking he looked hot. He was wearing blue jean shirt with the sleeves cut off at the shoulders, real tight jeans and construction boots lased up high. He had a goatee and a crew cut head.
"Did I interrupt anything"? Dutch asked as he looked at us both. I was just riding by and wanted to stop in. I looked away as Mark spoke and said, " Ah its no problem buddy, we just finished" I was shocked to hear him say that and tried to make eye contact with him. But he and Dutch started talking about bikes. They went on about a bike run they wanted attend. I excused myself and walked between them both and headed for the bedroom. I heard Mark tell Dutch, " looks like I got bitch problems". I pulled on my tee shirt and sat down to put my shoes on. When I had finished Mark walked in the room. "Why you getting dressed man"? He asked as I stood. I was pissed and he knew it. "I want to fuck you again man before you leave". I told him I was not happy that Dutch knew we had just fucked! "AH FUCK MAN" came from him. "Don't be a shy little bitch dude, "Dutch is cool. He knows I fuck guys. He knows how prison can change a dude. He also knows I'm no fag and I like chicks also. We have been friends for a long time. We ride together sometimes. "Now just relax and settle down dude, he doesn't know you're a cop bud" Hearing that I relaxed some. I was afraid Mark had been telling everyone I was a cop. He walked over and bear hugged me. "Its ok man, relax, guys fuck together sometimes, and other guys are cool with it". He rubbed my back as he held me. OK I said in the cliff of his neck as he held me.
Mark started kissing on my neck again. He was moving me back to the bed. When I got against the bed frame it forced me to sit on the bed again. "Take your cloths off cause I want to fuck you," he whispered. "Mark", Dutch is right out there, he will hear us I said. "Dude if your going to be working for we eks I got to fuck you again before you leave, I want it". He stepped back from me and said to finish taking off my cloths while he goes and talks to Dutch. He leaves the room as I pull my shirt over my head. He comes back a minute later and everything was cool. He asks why I haven't got all my cloths off yet. I stand and pull my sweat pants off with my shoes. Dutch leave I asked? As I said that I heard the TV sound get loader. I knew Dutch was still out there before Mark answered me. I told him you and I needed some private time, Mark said. I crawled in bed while Mark took off his shorts. I heard the lube bottle squirt a glob of lube in his hand. He mounted me from the front this time and we cuddled some before he penetrated me. He told me what a good lay I was and how lucky he was to have me around. Once he entered me we began a steady hump. The bed rocked and hit the wall really loudly. I was moaning low and was really getting into it when he slowed his pace. He whispered real low in my ear " could do something special for him"? I answered him anything if I could. He continued to move in me real slow as he started to talk. Dutch is real hard up man. His old lady is pregnant and he can't have sex with her for two months till she calves. He's my buddy and I told him maybe you could help him out. As he talked he would hit a certain spot in my ass that made me squirm and cry out low. I knew he knew what he was doing. But I was so lost in the lust I listened. I would be really happy bud if you took care of him just this one time! " Cause you're my pussy and I don't share it with anybody", he said laughing some. But Dutch is my true friend and he's hurting bad. What you say man, he asked? Before I could answer he started to power hump me again. He really put himself into it and hit my ass hard with thrusts. Again I was at the edge of orgasm when he slowed and asked if I made my mind up yet. I was so close to shooting I said, "OK" just this one time. He started fucking me again and we both cum together. I shot a large load all over his lower belly without touching myself. He had all his weight on me as we both came down from our high. Before I knew it he was crawling off me.
He grabbed my underwear out of my sweat pants to wipe my load off his belly. He got up and I watched as he parted the blanket to leave. Before he left he turned and said maybe I should take a quick dump before Dutch comes back, clean myself up a little down there. I lay there thinking of what I had just agreed to. I got up and hobbled to the bathroom. When I was in the hallway I saw both of them talking. I closed the door and sat on the john. A large wad of cum pored from me as I took a dump. I heard a light tap at the door. Dutch cracked the door open and asked if I was still willing to follow through on the offer. I said I would as soon as I was done here. He stood by the door and waited for me. Once I had cleaned myself up some I walked out. He stood there smiling at me and followed me into the bedroom. He started taking off his shirt as he thanked me for helping him out. "Dude I really need this" He walked over to the bed and dug his ass crack before he sat down and unlaced his boots. "It will not take me long to cum buddy, I'm so horny," I haven't been able to have sex with my girl friend for weeks. But I think Mark told you that already. He stood and took off his pants. I thought of running out of the room, but changed my mind and decided to go with it. Dutch seamed like a good guy and something in me wanted to do this for him. He was fully swelled hard as he stood there and asked if I was ready. We both got in bed. He coughed up a large wad of spit that he applied to his shaft. He jacked himself a few quick pumps. "Mark says you take loads, you ok with that"? I didn't answer and Dutch got on top of me and started for my hole. His fingers went low and found it. "Dam Marks got you bored open" I felt his cock head at my entrance. He adjusted his mount as I raised my legs as high as I could to open up to him. He moved into me easy. He slid in to the balls and lay on me for a second. "Dam that feels good" he said. I could feel his hairy crotch hairs against my ass cheeks. He started to hump me slowly as we both held onto each other. He whispered low "I cannot believe I finally got to fuck a cop". He started to move faster. I knew I had been lied to before he said it. Dutch was really horny and I could tell he wouldn't last long. We had just started to work up a sweat when he stopped and dug deep and moaned. "Oh fuck man, Oh fuck man," he whispered to me. His load was too much for me to hold and I felt a large amount flow out around his shaft. He rubbed my wet head and face and told me how bad he needed that again. His head lay in the space next to my neck and the pillow. He asked me low in my ear if he could maybe hook up with me sometime, just him and I? He said he wasn 't too wild about having Mark's second, but he needed a lay today. "Just till his girl friend has her baby," he added. He went on to say his hand wasn't doing it for him. I told him I understood and would think about it. He slowly withdrew from me. As he got up to dress he found a pen on the table and wrote his number on a corner of the porn magazine and tore it off for me. Here man, this is my cell phone number please call me sometime and lets keep this between us, Ok. He stood by the bed, as he talked with his soft wet cock right at my eye level. His balls were huge and he was uncut.
He only pulled on his pants and walked around the room with the front of them open. He gathered the rest of his cloths. Before he walked out he turned and asked me, "you really a cop man"? I said yeah. Local, County, State came next from him? State I answered. He smiled and said, "WOW", NO SHIT! Fuck, Thanks again dude, man that's a notch on my bedpost! After he left I got dressed and left the bedroom. They were both sitting at the table when I came out. Mark spoke first when he said, Dutch thinks you got a hot ass also buddy! Mark thanked me in front of Dutch for taking care of him. He stood and put his arm around my neck and rubbed my chest as he spoke. "Dutch, I will not see him for about a week cause he's got a shit load of overtime to do. He added he thought I had enough cum in me to hold me that long"! Dutch smiled at me with a knowing smile. . I told them both I had to leave and told Mark I would call him when I had a free day. As I was ready to walk out when Dutch said he needed to get home himself. "I need a nap after getting rid of that load'" he said. We all chuckled. He walked out with me. When I got to my truck Dutch came over and asked me again to call him soon. "Dude I really need someone like you for a while ", OK? I agreed to call him. He shook my hand and walked away. I watched him mount his bike and admire the way he looked on it. His load made my hole itch, which was a reminder he was still with me.
Once I got in the truck I was shocked to see a very large purple spot forming on my neck in the mirror. Mark had marked me good!
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