The Ex-Con and the Cop

By DogBone

Published on Aug 1, 2005

Gay

When I made it to the end of Mark's lane I hit the lights atop my car and floored it to the accident. My butt itched as I sat in the car seat. I could feel the fullness inside me Mark had left. When I pulled up on the accident I could tell it wasn't to bad and that there wasn't any sever injuries. I parked and got out to help in directing traffic. My fellow office walked up on me and asked how I was hanging tonight. He explained the situation as we stood getting a feel for the way we would handle it. He asked why my shirt was so wet tonight and I offered that my cars air wasn't working well. He told me I needed to get that checked before I had a heat stroke. I laughed and agreed saying I had already spoke to someone about it. We divided up the paper work and got it done together and we were out of there in about an hour. As I drove away I realized that I no longer felt like I needed to take a dump and that the fullness was gone. I was guessing Mark's boys were swimming all through my body now.

The rest of the workweek was long and tiring. I couldn't wait till Saturday got here and I could sleep late and relax. Saturday was a blessing when it came and I was looking forward to enjoying my time off. Once I got in bed I fell instantly to sleep. Around twelve noon I was awakened when I heard my cell phone ring. I didn't want to answer it but knew I should check who was calling. My caller ID read Mark. I took a few seconds to wake up before I answered it. When I said Hello he heard the sleepiness in my voice and asked if I was asleep? I told him I was and that I didn't get into bed until 8 am. He apologized and continued talking asking when I was planning on getting over to his place today. I told him I wanted to sleep a few more hours and that I would make it there as soon after that as I could. He sounded happy and said he couldn't wait. I hung up the phone and turned over to fall back to sleep. My mind drifted to how happy he sounded knowing I was coming over soon. I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. Maybe he and I somehow could make this work between us.

I slept for another three hours and woke up feeling pretty good. I grabbed some instant coffee from the kitchen and walked out on my deck in my underwear. My afternoon/morning piss hard on tented the front of my jockeys. I scratched my ass as I leaned on the railing and looked at the mountains at the back of my property. The late afternoon sun was hot and I could feel it baking my back and shoulders. I walked over to the weight bench I had outside and laid back and pumped some quick reps. Pumping some iron when I got up always got my blood moving. Lying back on the bench resting between sets, I couldn't deny the hardness of my cock. All my mind wanted to focus on was sex. It was excepting what my subconscious wanted. My cock throbbed when I thought of Mark. I was beginning to have the feelings again I had in high school for the jocks I saw. That yearning and aching feeling a dude gets when he wants something bad. I had learned to suppress them back then, now I wanted it. Mark held the key to what I knew was my fate. I sat up and held my head in my hands. I knew I couldn't turn back now. The deck boards burned the bottom of my feet as I paced so I headed back inside. I fixed myself some cereal, read the paper and watched some quick TV. The horny feeling would not leave me so hit the shower and shaved. I wanted to get over to Mark's house and enjoy the day. I dressed in some old blue jeans and a shirt and headed out the door. On the way over I passed a liquor store and decided to stop and get us a case of beer to enjoy together. I was feeling good and I wanted to celebrate the fact that the overtime was finished. I called Mark as I left the store and told him I was on my way.

When I pulled down his lane my cock began to twitch as I thought of what I hoped was going to happen. I was really looking forward to some sex today. I think I was finally beginning to accept the fact that I was Mark's bottom. I pulled in his parking spot next to his trailer. When I got out I had to adjust my cock in my jeans to point straight up to be able to walk. I grabbed the beer out of the truck bed and walked to the door. Mark was at the door as I walked up and opened the screen for me. He was extra happy when he saw me bringing in the beer. He cleared a place on his table for me to set it down. "What's this all about," he asked? I told him I just wanted to bring it and asked if this brand was the kind he liked. He said it was and opened the fridge and we both started to put it away. He was looking extra sexy to me today. He had shaved his head and his face also. He saw me looking at him and asked if I liked " the look" as he rubbed his smooth head. I told him I did and that he looked really handsome to me. "Ah man you're my bitch, you got to say that," came from him with a big toothy smile. I smiled also and answered, "Guess so" as I tossed a beer bottle to him as we continued to load the fridge.

Once the beer was put away we sat at the table and talked about a lot of things. The trailer was smoking hot and a fan in the living room tried to cool the place. I asked how his new job was going and how he liked it. He told me what he did over there and talked about the guys he worked with. Sounded like he was good with working there. While we were talking he asked, "Babe, I left my cigarettes in the bedroom, can you go get them for me." Hearing the word Babe made my heart skip a beat and I got up and went to get them. His bedroom was still a mess and the same bed sheets were still on the bed from the first day I came over here. The room smelled of stale body odor and smoke. It looked like all the cloths he had were dirty and on the floor beside the bed. A small table fan rattled as I grabbed the cigarettes and the ashtray and headed back. When I returned he thanked me. I stood behind him and began to rub his shoulders as he lit one. He cooed and told me how great that felt. I leaned close and smelled him as I massaged his neck and shoulders. He smelled of "Old Spice " deodorant and it made him even more masculine smelling to me. He pulled his tee shirt up and off as he sat. I ran my hands over his strong pecs and his arms and admired his body. His short chest hair was thick and course. He puffed away on the cig as I rubbed his upper body. The hair under his arm pits was long and thick. It stuck out from the sides of his arms even when they were close to his body. I licked the top of his smooth head.

"You want some don't you bitch," came from him. I told him I was really horny today and wanted him to fuck me. He told me how good it made him feel when I said that. "You have finally came around to the idea your my bitch haven 't you," he asked me? I didn't have to answer cause he already knew I had. He told me to go on back and get undressed and he would be there as soon as he finished his smoke. When I entered the bedroom I started pulling off my cloths. When I pulled down my jockeys my cock was fully swollen and my balls were drawn tight to my body. I sat on the edge of the bed and waited for him. He entered and was undoing the top of his pants as he walked. He stopped beside me on the bed and put his boot on the bed. "Untie them for me," he spoke. I loosened the strings of the construction boots and he held the boot before me so I could also pull it off. "Socks too," came from him. I did what he asked and he offered the other boot. Once his boots were off he pulled his pants and underwear off. When he was fully nude he lay back on the bed and folded his arms behind his head. His big soft cock lay atop his large nut sack before me. "Get me hard bitch," was all he said as I moved to suck his cock. I took him fully in my mouth and worked my tongue around his cock head. "Clean the head good," he said as I worked my tongue around the crown. He swelled fast and soon the head was deep in my throat.

"That's enough," he said. "Get the lube out." I opened the small nightstand and found it. "Get my cock and yourself ready" I heard. I used a large amount to coat his shaft and the rest went between my legs to my hole. That done he turned on his side and climbed atop me. I pulled my legs back and opened myself up to him immediately. I felt his wet cock between my cheeks. "Reach down there and guide me in." I moved my right arm down between both our bodies and beneath my ball sack and gripped his cock. I moved it to my hole as he pushed into me. He moved slowly but fully into me. His sack was soon resting against my butt cheeks. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. "You are really excepting what you are," he breathed in my ear. He began with slow easy humps and soon we were on our way. I locked my arms around his back and held him tight as he moved in and out of me. My mouth slowly moved to his neck and I began to lightly kiss and suck him. I could taste the salt on his skin as I licked him. "Yeah baby, your learning to enjoy me," he whispered again. My mouth found his large Adam's apple and began to suck it. I felt it move as he breathed and swallowed. It seamed to make him crazy as I did that and he fucked with strong humps that made the wind escape my lungs with each inward thrust. I had learned to adjust the angle of my hips as he moved in me. To move just a little and have him hit that spot in me that made me weak. I wasn't a law officer here; I was a man with needs. I was tired of being in control so much at work, being the guy everyone turned to for help. Today I wanted to forget all that. I gave myself fully to him. He was in charge.

I moved my one hand to the front of his cheat and I rubbed him as he made love to me. His chest hair was already damp with sweat. He rose up some so I could touch him easier. He looked down on me as I looked up at him. A drip of sweat hung off the tip of his noise. His eyebrows arched down as he concerted on his task. My hand moved between us to the place where we were joined. I could feel his shaft leave me and return. My fingers played in the thick crotch hair above his shaft and the thick line of hair from his belly button to his bush. His lower belly was hard and tight. My hard cock was leaking a puddle of pre cum in the hair I touched. Damp from the moisture of his body my ball sack stuck to him. I could feel his body quiver and I knew he was close. He hugged me real tight and began to pump him load deep in me. I whispered in his ear how great a fuck he was and did not believe what I was hearing my own self-saying. He sucked my neck hard and bit it lightly. My hands now moved to his wet back and rubbed him as he relaxed. "Man if you were able, this would have been the fuck that knocked you up," he told me. We held each other till his cock went soft and slipped from me. He rolled off me onto his back. We both lay together and enjoyed the moment.

Soon "Can you get me a towel so I can dry myself off," came from him. I eased myself up and went to the bathroom and got the towel that was hanging there. I felt some of his load run down my inter thigh as I walked back. I gave it to him and he dried his chest, cock and balls. He handed it to me next and I dried myself. He eased himself up and pulled his underwear back on. I followed his lead and did the same. He left before me and I followed him out into the kitchen/dinning room area. We again sat at the table and both looked at each other. I smelled of sex strong as we sat there. He spoke first and told me how fucking great I was in bed today. I told him I was learning to relax and enjoy myself. He said he wanted more of that from me from now on. I told him I would try.

He asked if I was off tomorrow and I told him I was. He smiled and said I was spending the night with him. I was a bit caught off guard but I said I would. He leaned in close to me across the table and said, "He wanted to get me pregnant." I looked him in the eyes and said, "I wish you could." He ruffled my hair stubble atop my head like my dad used to do and said we needed to go out and celebrate!

We dressed and took a piss together. When we headed out the door he wanted to drive so I gave him the keys to my truck. He put his arm around me as we walked the short distance and told me "You're my bitch, don't you forget it."

He smacked my ass as we separated to get in. Before he got in he pulled off his tee shirt. "Take yours off too man," he said to me. I pulled mine off and we got in together. I wasn't used to going without a shirt on, but it felt liberating doing it with him. We hit the road and stopped at a lot of places. Along the way we passed the local ballpark. There was a game going on so we hung out drinking beer and eating hotdogs. It was great to watch the guys play ball and him patting me on the back once in a while when someone hit a homerun. I felt good being around him and we got along great. We drove to the local farmers market and walked around. I usually didn't like the place cause it was f ull of low life's but with him I seamed to fit in.

We rode around in the cool night air and got on the interstate. "Where we headed," I asked him? He answered just up the road. Before long we pulled off at an exit and drove till he stopped at a real redneck bar. The place sit off the road some and you could hear the country music playing from inside. There was a row of bikes parked together and most of the vehicles there were pickup trucks. I pulled on my hat as he parked the truck. I was praying I would not run into any of the guys I work with in here. We walked in together and he got us both a beer. Cigarette smoke was thick in the air. We headed over to the pool tables and there was one that was not being used. The neon lights on the wall made the tables look pink and green. He took us both down pool sticks and we began to play. He was much better then I was and he let me know it. He kept saying, "Bitches can't play pool anyway." We both would laugh and he would look at me with lust. My asshole would draw tight. We had more beers as we played and enjoyed the music. I started to notice a guy watching me as Mark and I took turns hitting the balls. He would take a drink of beer and stare at me. He was leaning against the bar facing me. He was a tall skinny dude in dirty blue jeans and a leather vest. His biker boots were big and black as was his face from lack of shaving for a couple days. He was ruff looking but it looked good on him. He walked over to the both of us and leaned into Mark, as he was about to shoot.

"How's it going Mark," came from him? Mark looked up and recognized whom it was. They both gave a "high five" hand slap and began to talk. I stood aside and let them have there time together. Soon the other guy was talking like he was pissed about something. I couldn't hear what there were talking about for the load music. Mark kept nodding his head and concentrating on what the guy was saying. Mark walked away from him and came over to me. He said they both had something to talk about in private and were going to take a piss together. He told me to hang tight and that he would be back soon. I watched him walk away with this guy. I hung out for about 10 minutes before I saw them both reappear. The other guy stopped at the bar as Mark walked over to me. I knew something wasn't right the way Mark looked at me as he leaned in my ear and began to talk. "Listen babe, I need a favor from you," he said. I answered, " Sure anything Mark." He began to tell me how he owed the dude at the bar some money that he had borrowed a while back and he wants payment tonight. I nodded as I listened. "He's really pissed off at me and wants to settle." I reached back and got my wallet out and asked how much did he owe him. He quickly said its gone way past him wanting money. I asked, "So what's he want"? He looked me in the eye and said, "He wants you." You got to blow him for me. I was stunned as he continued to tell me how it was going to play out. I stopped him mid sentence said "NO!" He started right away telling me he needed me to take care of this for him. I again said, " No, please no" Mark! He started telling me that if I didn't do this for him that he couldn't fuck me anymore. He said that I didn't care about him and that I wasn't concerned for his safety. I told him that wasn't true and that I did care for him. "Then prove it," came from his mouth. "Do this for me babe." He put his arm around my neck and led me out the front door.

I thought we were going to leave and all this was just talk. But we didn 't head for the truck. I heard the bar's door slam again. Behind us I heard footsteps in the gravel. He walked me past the edge of the building into the blackness of the night. I told Mark as we walked I wasn't sure this was safe. He reassured me I was safe with him. He wouldn't let anything happen to his boy. We walked into some tall weeds of a field that was behind the bar. Mark stopped me and we both turned around to see the guy from the bar standing in front of us. "He ok with this," the guy asked? Mark answered, "He's ready." The guy before me began to undo his belt as Mark removed his arm from my neck. Mark took my hat off and turned the brim backwards for me. He took a few steps away from us as the guy walked closed to me. He had his cock out and was rubbing the tip as stopped in front of me. He looked at me in the darkness and motioned for me to drop to my knees. I eased myself down in the weeds. He took a half step and I was at eye level of his cock. I couldn't see it very well in the darkness but I could smell his musk in the air. I opened my mouth and felt the guy's fingers searching my face for my mouth. When he found it he guided his cock in. I took him in and began to suck. I could hear the roar of the interstate behind us as I explored his shaft. His cock head was large and his shaft thin. The guy quickly started to hump my face as he held my head in place. I adjusted my head to give the dude better access to my mouth. His balls tapped my chin as I sucked him. I breathed through my noise as Dutch had taught me. His breathing increased and he stood on his tiptoes as he held me tight against his groin. Three big shots hit the back of my throat as he shot in me. I swallowed fast and took it all in. He held the back of my head as he told Mark I was good.

As he went soft I licked his cock head clean. When he removed his cock he walked a few steps from me and took a piss. Mark spoke and asked, "We cool now"? I listened as the heavy piss hit the hard ground for the dudes answer. Splatters of piss hit the sides of my face and arms as I waited. "Were cool," came from him. As he zipped up he wanted to know if he could buy me a beer to wash his load down. I watched him adjust his crotch as he put his cock and balls back in place. Mark was smoking when I stood up. Mark spoke up quick, putting his arm back around my neck. "Thanks but another time, I'm taking my boy home and fucking his ass again," The guy nodded and turned and headed back to the bar. I pulled from Mark's head hold and swatted a bug on my arm as I cleaned the dirt from my knees. I wiped some of the guys load from the corner of my mouth as Mark spoke. "You did good babe," he said to me as he patted my ass. " See it wasn't that bad." "I'm settled up with that debt now, Thanks to you." He quickly said, "Lets go home."

We again walked with his arm around my neck back to my truck. When we got in the truck I told him I would never do that again. He said this was a one-time deal. He started the truck and we headed back to his trailer. It was really getting late. We both hit the sofa and watched TV, drinking some more beer before bed. He could tell I was still pissed at him. I couldn't understand how he could use me the way he does and I'm still here. I was in deep with him and couldn't walk away yet. I focused on how much I enjoyed being with him and tried to forget what had happened earlier. I started to get over my madness as we drank more. He looked at me and said, "Don't be mad all night bitch." I looked at him and said I was over it now. He put his hand on the side of my face and told me again how sorry he was. I gave in to my own lust and started to curl up to him. I rubbed his chest and lay my head in the cliff of his neck. I undid the top of his jeans and ran my hand inside his underwear and felt his cock and balls. He was hot and moist there. "There, that's more like it," as he clicked off the remote. He hugged me tight and kissed the sides of my neck. "I want to fuck you," he cooed to me. We both got up and headed for the bedroom.

He fucked me good and long before we went to sleep. I slept well that night even though he snored. We only got a few hours sleep. He had to get up at 6 am for work. It was different waking up with a guy in bed. He and I both woke up with hardons. It was good for me too see another dude did also. I watched his baggy shorts try to hold his big cock back as he walked. He made us both some coffee and once we drank some he asked if I knew how he could loose his hard on. He banged off a quick piece of ass and he got in the shower. I almost fell back to sleep laying in bed waiting for him. His smell was all over the sheets and pillows and I hugged them to me. When he came out drying himself he asked if I could drop him off at work. I agreed I could and got up. I took a needed dump as he finished getting dressed. He looked so hot in his coveralls that were unzipped to his waist. The long zippers of the coveralls framed his furry chest. I admired his look and was proud I was his lover. We both went out in the morning air and got in the truck. He told me how good he felt this morning as I drove. "My ball sacks a lot lighter," came from him. He smacked me on the shoulder and asked, "Your ass doesn't even get sore now from me does it. " I had to agree as I realized he was right. My ass felt fine as we drove. I dropped him off at the junkyard and watched that sexy ass move from side to side in the loose coveralls as he walked in the building. I headed home to sleep more. I knew I would sleep well today.

Positive comments welcomed! Let me know if you enjoyed part 5. Thanks again guys! dogbone421@aol.com

Next: Chapter 6


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