THE ROOKIE by bawdypen
I was a rookie, new on the force, just finishing my first shift. I was heading back to the locker room when a chuckling officer walked past, zipping up his fly, and poked me on the shoulder.
"Hey, rookie, if you're off duty they got Bugs in Interro- gation 4. They got beer, too. Go on back and have a good time!"
Bugs? I didn't understand but I could sure go for a cold beer. It had been a hot run all afternoon. I walked into the room to a cloud of smoke and the backs of about twenty cops standing around joking and cheering. Moving around to the other side of the room, somebody slapped a beer in my hand. I finally caught a glimpse of what was happening.
I thought it was outrageous, perverted, and totally against what I felt was proper behavior for policemen. At first, I thought it was a clear case of police brutality. But after a short while, I realized something else was taking place.
Even before I noticed the nearly-naked boy on the desk, I saw all these cops with their pricks out, being worked into tremendous boners! They were laughing and checking each other out, but keeping to themselves. The sight on the desk was a different story, however. A punk kid, about 17 with earrings, tattoos, and a leather vest was getting his asshole plowed by a huge cop prick. And I mean plowed! The cop had his hands on the kid's ass and was fucking the shit out of him! I'd never seen a woman get fucked so hard. The kid? He was laying back with no expression on his face...like he was in a daze. Probably all doped up, I figured. I did notice that his cock was hard and he made no attempt to pump it.
For twenty minutes I watched, stunned, as five more cops ruthlessly fucked the kid in any position they wanted. The boy compliantly moved any way they wanted him to. His cock stayed hard the whole time, and I could see that it was leaking juice all over the desk. Was he enjoying it...or was he simply com- plying with their vicious rapes? Why did he have a perpetual hard-on?
At one point he was on his knees with his head down on the desk, turned sideways. I caught his gaze, and he winked at me! A burly cop with a monster of a prick was feeding his little ass with cock by yanking the boy's hips back onto him, making his ass do the fucking.
Without even realizing I'd moved, I found myself in a position to better see what was happening. Looking under the cop's hairy ass, I saw the boy's anus being plowed mercilessly. It was incredible! His whole anus was being pulled from his body on every stroke of that fat thing! I could see the boy's balls and cock flopping around between his legs.
I glanced around. Hard pricks were sticking out all over. As cops came and left, others entered the room, quickly unzipping and waiting their turn. The boy never let out a sound...not a whimper. Nor a complaint of any kind. I finally asked the guy next to me:
"H-how can he take that?"
"Hi, rookie. Oh, no sweat. We put cocaine on his asshole. All pleasure and no pain! Hey, rookies get priority. Just push your way in front and you can fuck him next. Nobody'll complain, go ahead."
"N-no, I couldn't do that!" I cried.
"What the hell else you gonna do with that?"
"W-with what?" I asked.
He reached down and playfully patted my crotch. "With this big honkin' erection you got going, stud. What else? Man, that's big!"
"Hey, don't..."
"Relax, stud, he's the only queer in the room!" He pointed to the punk on the desk.
I wondered at that. Here were all these cops eagerly fucking a boy up the asshole and obviously enjoying the hell out of it.
"W-what'd he do? And...isn't this police brutality?" I whispered, knowing the reputation of the LAPD.
"Hah!" he laughed out loud. "Rookie wants to know if this is police brutality, fellas!" he cried out. They all laughed and the guy now fucking increased his vicious strokes and pumped a load into the ass!
When he pulled out I saw the kid's rectum gaping open and cum was pouring out of there. Didn't matter. The next cop stepped up and dropped his uniform trousers and turned the boy over, throwing his legs back. The kid grabbed his own ankles and offered himself willingly. Without an excuse me, the cop shoved his whole prick right up that over-used canal and started fucking away.
"Guys don't usually get to fuck this way," the cop explained to me. "Chicks complain at being fucked so hard. But he likes it that way. It's kind of a contest to see who can fuck him the hardest. The worst part is standing around waiting your turn. Makes us wish we had us a cocksucker here to pass the time, you know?"
"N-not that I think you should," I wondered, "but why not go over and stick your prick in his face and make him suck it?"
"Naw, unfortunately, he ain't a cocksucker. Just loves getting his asshole reamed out."
"You mean he's not being forced?" I asked, thinking that was incomprehensible. Even a fag couldn't possibly enjoy such vicious fucking.
"He's a snitch. It's payback time."
"That's how you treat guys that help?"
"What can I say? He's a gang member through and through. But he gives us information on drive-by shootings. He's against that and all the violence. He won't take money. All he asks for is to fucked by a lot of cops once a month. So we smear coke on his butthole and ram as much cock up his ass as hard as he can take it! So far, nobody's ever gotten him to scream or even flinch except in surprise at a new angle."
"Strange," I shrugged. "You guys sure don't seem to mind sloppy seconds. Look at the jizz all over!"
"Yeah, sometimes it just squirts out of his hole. We used to get all flustered about that. You know, having some other guy's jizz get on ya. But nobody gives a shit any more. Most guys just scoop it up and rub it on their pricks before cramming it up his butt, then wipe the rest of it off on his ass or belly!"
"Hey, rookie!" Some guy yelled at me. "Your turn!"
I gulped and looked at the guy next to me. He smiled, and urged me on. Then I gulped again, looking at the naked boy on the desk staring at me. He'd hardly shown any emotion the whole hour, but now he was lewdly running his tongue over his lips. Well, if this was the program my cock was certainly ready to join in.
I'd never had a homosexual experience--at least not since I was 10--but the atmosphere, and knowing the kid was enjoying... in fact, demanding this action...I approached the desk, hesitantly, fidgeting with my belt.
"Come on, man, some of us want seconds!" a cop behind me laughed and yanked down my pants and shorts, causing my prick to spring out.
"HOLY FUCK!" one of them gushed. "Take a look at this! Fucker must have 11-12 inches there. Bugs, let's see if you can fuck like a bunny with that sonofabitch!"
Even the boy had to lean up and take a look. Now he had an expression on his face! I was blushing, but he was open- mouthed, staring at my huge cock. He reached down to my groin and stroked it...even using his other hand to fondle my big balls. He had a glassy look in his eyes as he layed back and lifted his thighs.
"OH, MAN, THE COP OF MY DREAMS! AW, FUCK ME, YOU PIG!" he offered his opening, gaping asshole.
"More powder, kid?" a cop suggested. "Gonna need it for that!"
"NO, NO! Nothing. I want to feel every fuckin' inch! Hey, get a rag. Lemme get rid of some of this shit first!"
A cop put a handkerchief up to his ass and the kid pushed on his muscles. His battered anus puffed out in a huge mound of purple flesh and tons of cop sperm came dribbling out, filling the cloth with a river of white, brown-streaked cream!
For some reason, the sight of all that sperm coming out of him brought back all the fuckings I'd watched and made me extremely horny to fuck this punk's ass. Instead of standing there and plugging it into him, I kicked off my shoes and worked my pants off. Then I knelt on the desk top and pulled his splayed bottom to me. Taking careful aim, I plunged my prick down into him, causing him to gasp loudly for the first time.
"HOLY MUTHERFUCKER!! YEAH! SCREW ME, MAN! OH, THAT'S THE COCK I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR...THAT'S THE COCK! AW, YOU BIG- PRICKED BASTARD, BANG ME LIKE A BITCH WHORE!"
I couldn't go slow. He was humping his ass up frantically, trying to devour me...his asshole literally eating at my cock. I rested my hands on either side of his head and lunged repeatedly, burying my prick deep into his intestines, imagining how my shaft was dragging the asslips out of his hole for the other cops to see. That had to be happening by the way he was squeezing me...even after all those fucks!
"Uh, oh! He's gonna wreck the kid with that. He's gonna wreck him so we can't fuck anymore!" the cop sounded alarmed.
"Oh, but what a fuck! Look at him take that big fuckin' thing!"
The kid's groans and yelps could probably be heard throughout the precinct. Others were coming into the room to see what was happening.
"Oh, you got it, man!" he wrapped his arms around my neck and threw his legs over my shoulders. "AHH, F-F-FUCK THE EVERLOVIN' SHIT OUTTA MEEE!" I was fuck-ing the breath out of him, but he kept trying to talk. "OH, WHAT A HOT COP! OH, G-GIMME ALLLL OF IT! SHOVE IT UP THE B-BACK OF MY THROAT!!"
I was staring down into his eyes, smelling his gasping breath. It was not fresh, but it was that certain bad-breath that had an erotic sting to it. I rather enjoyed it. Knowing everybody was back there watching me play hide the sausage, I forgot myself and mashed my lips to his! Fuckin' punk had me so turned on I wanted a taste of his nasty mouth. I worked my tongue in there and washed out his punk insides! Pulling away from his astonished face, I gasped, "So, you don't suck cock, hunh?"
"N-no, I'm not a c-cocksucker," he whispered, licking my ear.
"You're gonna blow me next time though, aren't ya?"
"Uh...r-right here? AH, DAMN! OOOH, GAWD! YOU'RE GOING SO DEEP! NOBODY'S EVER...EVER...Fooh!"
He went back to whispering, still vibrating from my recent pounding thrusts. "I-I'll blow ya...I'll blow you, man, I'll blow you any time. Aw, fuck, I'll suck on that big cock...long as you promise to fuck me!" I looked back over my shoulder. "You guys better jack off. This is the last fuck for this punk. I'm gonna make his cock shoot!"
I leaned back and grabbed his ass, plunging more viciously than any before me. Every inch of my cock was repeatedly imbedded up his colon, touching places other pricks had never reached.
Smiling up at me, Bugs took hold of his dripping boner and began to jack off--thrusting his ass onto my prick!
"OOOH! OOOH! OOOH!" he pounded away, showing more unabashed sexual wantonness that he ever had. His body shivered. "MMMM. MMMM."
He stared up at me, his lecherous expression frozen, displaying his pleasure at each driving stroke. The men in the room had only to look at him to see and share in the enjoyment he was experiencing. Instead of the docile fuckboy he'd been, the kid had turned into a young ball of pure lust! He tossed his head back and forth--his earrings tinkling, his tattoos glistening on his upper arms and on his chest between the flapping folds of his leather vest.
"OH, IT'S W-WONDERFUL! DRILL ME A NEW ASSHOLE, YOU P-PRICK!"
I lifted his ass up, showing him off to the guys as he rapidly jerked a pretty cock, and shoved my prick all the way up him and held it there--blowing a flood of cream into him. He caught the expression on my face and gasped a dying breath... sending streams of jizz high in the air and all over himself! The men were oohing and aahing.
As I climbed down, another officer approached--dick in hand.
"Oh, man, I can't match that, but I'm sure gonna fuck him!"
"Uh, hey, doncha think the kid needs a rest?" I asked. "He just came and I think he's kinda worn out."
"Yeah, but three of us ain't fucked him yet!"
"It's okay," the boy looked at me, exhausted. "They can fuck me. Won't be as good, but rub some more coke on my asshole and they can drill me all day. It's okay, honest."
"Well...whatever you say, I guess." I shrugged, figuring the kid knew what he was doing. The cop I'd been talking to earlier patted me on the shoulder as I pulled my pants on.
"Don't sweat it. Kid's used to it. You ain't the first one to fall for him."
"Fall for him?! What the hell you talkin' about?" I said, acting defensively. "J-just fucked him, that's all."
"Yeah, sure. That's all it was. Guess you couldn't help kissin' him, hunh? Just turned on a lot, right?"
"Y-you saw that?" I gulped. He nodded, jabbing me in the ribs.
A month later, the boy asked for me first. But I wasn't off yet. As soon as I heard he was there, I rushed to the back room. Already, several cocks had been up his ass. Already, the cum was dripping out. He was bent over the desk getting plowed. He had his head on the desk, just taking it. When he saw me, his expression brightened. He tossed his mane of dark hair and began to thrust his ass back to make the man come. In seconds, he made the cop come up his ass. The kid had a pro ass! He kept his eye on the prize! He kept staring at my crotch and licking his lips. When the cop pulled out, he instantly went down into a crouch, sperm dripping from his gaping hole onto the floor. He crooked a finger for me to approach.
I walked over to him. He reached up and and undid my pants. The other guys were silent, wondering what he was going to do. I knew what he was going to do...what he'd said he'd do. I stood there, proudly, letting him fish my prick out. Before he had my pants dropped, he had his mouth over my knob!
"Goddam, kid's suckin' prick!"
"That's hot! Think I'll fuck him while he does it!"
He wrestled his pants around his ankles and scooted under the boy's bottom. Leaning back and taking aim, he shoved his prick up the kid's hole. He didn't even flinch. He just kept taking my cock further and further down his throat...testing it out. He gag-ged a little, eased off, then concentrated on working my knob. For his first (?) blowjob, he was making me feel real good. Part of my excitement was having the other guys see me getting head from him.
Looking over his shoul-der, I saw him getting his ass drilled. I stared at the sight while Bugs flittered his tongue over my knob, teasing me mercilessly, then taking it in and sucking wildly. I could tell he was enjoying it. Enjoying it as much as taking it up the can. I watched, letting him suck me until the other cop had finished up his ass. Then I lifted him up off the guy...the cop holding his hand up because of the jizz that came squirting out of his hole from the sudden dislodging of his prick. Kid sure needed an ass-sucker right then, but there weren't any in the room. So when I layed back on the desk, holding my hard prick up, cum dribbled out and landed on my balls as he lowered his bottom onto me.
In a sudden lunge, he sat right down, driving my prick all the way up his canal. He gasped, squirmed his bottom around, then began to frantically fuck himself! Long, powerful lunges that were all his making. He leaned over, staring into my eyes, and settled down.
"Now fuck me!" he said with a grin. "Fuck me and I'll turn my mother in!" Just a snitch joke, I figured, and smiled. I spread my legs a little more apart and drove up his ass. He gasped, loving it. I took hold of his hips and slammed him down onto me, impaling him with a vengeance! Over and over again I did that. The little cocksucker had had my prick ready to burst down his throat before and now he was gonna get it. This time I would drill him a new asshole! All the way in and nearly out. All the way in and nearly out!
Some cop was jacking his meat with a passion. He stepped up and splattered cum all over the kid's asscrack. It dripped down ...all over my cock and balls. The warm wetness turned me on all the more. I squeezed his cheeks, nearly putting permanent indentations into them, and grinded my cock up his hole. In this position, I was getting even deeper than before. Bugs was gasping breathlessly, but taking it like a champ. He tossed his head back and forth, laughed, then came down on me. This time I kissed him without caring who saw. I sucked his punk tongue and continued to jam his ass to the hilt!
"Jeez! Look at that! What the fuck's going on?"
"Hell, I'd kiss the little queer if he'd throw me a fuck like that!"
All of a sudden, cop boners started appearing at our sides. One guy grabbed the boy's prick and gave it a jiggle.
"Go ahead, Sarge, jerk 'im off!"
"Y-you think it's alright?"
"Sure. Kid needs his hands for balance. Ain't so queer givin' him a handjob! I'll do it if you're chicken."
"S'alright, long as you guys don't think I'm goin' weird."
"You're already weird, Sarge. Go ahead and jack him off!"
I raised my knees, scooching his bottom into my lap, and let loose a burst up his rectum like I'd never done before. The intensity was amazing, and all the time he was gripping me tightly. I thought he was trying to give me a sensational orgasm, but he was doing it because long streams of cum came squirting out of his cock just then. Long shots, big shots, shots that splattered in my face and over my lips. I was gasping at the time and couldn't be concerned that cum was covering my lips and going into my mouth!
"AAAH! AAAH!" he kept screaming, pouring more jizz out. I counted nine shots alone that reached at least my chin--which was dripping profusely. Then he covered my chest and the Sarge's gripping hand. My body was still shaking, and I absently licked my lips, tasting his cream. Fuck it. He'd given me so much pleasure...more than any woman I'd ever fucked. Least I could do was lick his juice without complaint.
One day I saw Bugs with a couple of other rough-looking dudes going down the street. I pulled to the side and called to him.
"Bugs!"
"Hey, we ain't done nuthin'! Go fuck yourself, pigbreath!" They strolled on. Then I heard him say, "Hold on, I'm gonna go give that fuck a piece of my mind...hassling us like that!" He came back and stuck his head in the passenger window.
"You nuts, man? You wanna get me killed? Fifteen nineteen Alvarado. Meet me around midnight and I'll suck ya blind!" Then he pulled back and yelled in the window. "TAKE THAT NIGHTSTICK AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASSHOLE, YOU PRICK!" He ran back to his buddies and turned the corner.
In a dark alley, in the back seat of my squad car, I hung my naked legs over the front seat. A punk gangbanger was on his knees licking my balls and asshole! His breath tasted like peppermint that night.
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