Date: Tue, 1 Aug 2006 10:03:14 -0700
From: J M <rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com>
Subject: Canine Unit IV

Canine Unit IV

by Rollerboy_1979


Now that I have my own state trooper uniform, I get to ride with him when
he works the overnight shift.  There are so few troopers to patrol the
Interstate, we don't have to worry about running into others who might
detect that I'm a fraud.  We were on patrol, both in full dress on a
moonlit night about 30 miles outside of town.  I looked over at Trooper
bathed in the glow of the dash lights and the moonlight that streamed in
through the windshield.  He looked as hot as ever in his tight fitted khaki
shirt and brown necktie, his biceps bulging through his short sleeves as he
gripped the wheel.  My eyes were drawn to his package which was clearly
visible in his form fitting polyester slacks with the yellow stripe down
each leg.  I reached over and started to rub his thigh; as I did so his
cock quickly swelled and strained against his tight pants.  He turned to me
and smiled as he took off his Smokey The Bear hat and set it on the seat
between us.  His freshly buzzed golden hair and sky blue eyes just make me
melt.  We were approaching the rest area so Trooper eased onto the exit
ramp.  One of the mundane chores of a state trooper is the patrolling of
the rest stops in the middle of the night.  Here we were at 3am about to do
a potty check.  The parking lot was empty except for one eighteen wheeler
and a Jeep Wrangler parked at the rear with one of those canvas covers that
make it look like a little Hummer.  I felt I recognized that vehicle but
thought nothing more of it.  We put on our hats and exited the car.  Sarge
was anxious to get out of the car too so we let him out to relieve himself.
We walked into the vestibule of the rest stop building and saw a mop bucket
parked right in the middle of the room; it was clear that the custodian was
somewhere in the building.  We took a quick look around the lobby then we
went over to the men's room.  We quietly walked in and immediately heard
some loud moaning and groaning.  We looked at each other and without saying
a word we stooped down and saw two sets of feet in the far handicapped
stall.  One set was straddling the toilet facing the stall door, dirty work
boots with blue jeans down around the ankles; the other was a pair of Nike
hightops and bare hairy legs facing toward the toilet.  It was obvious that
some young kid was giving a trucker one hell of a blowjob.  It was a
handicapped stall with plenty of room between the stall door and the
toilet, so Trooper decided to a "Dirty Harry" move that night.  He went up
to the stall door as the moaning reached a crescendo.  At the peak of
orgasm, and with his gun held in both hands at eye level, Trooper lifted
his right leg and gave the stall door a swift kick.  "Freeze freaks!" he
screamed as he kicked the door open.  A hot young stud stood and turned to
faced Trooper with a horrified look on his face and cum spilling out of his
mouth.  The grizzled old truck driver put his hands up in the air as his
cock popped out of the kid's mouth.  It flopped out and hung semi hard as
the old coot tried to hold one hand up and pull up his pants with the
other.  The kid raised his arms and must have been 6'2" dressed in a "wife
beater" shirt that had cum running down the front of it.  His tight
cutt-offs were bulging from the erection that he had going on in his pants.
All I could think was, why would this kid want to suck off a bot-bellied,
grizzly old trucker who had brown teeth and gray pubic hair. The kid was an
Adonis with huge shoulders and arms and a chest that tapered down to a 29
inch waist.  He was built much like my Trooper, only about 10 years
younger.  Trooper nodded to the trucker and he immediately leaned down to
pull up his dirty jeans.  Once he had them up and buckled the worlds
biggest belt buckle, trooper just jerked is head to the side as if to
motion "Get your sorry ass and limp dick out of here and never come back".
The trucker ducked under the kid's arms and ran out of the stall and out
the door.  Trooper kept the gun pointed at the kid's head and slowly
stepped back so the kid could come out.  He did so with his hands on his
head, cum still dripping from his lips.  I was mesmerized by the kid's
looks, a handsome face, hair buzzed on the sides and spiked on the top, and
the finest looking ass I've seen in a long time.  "Go ahead and rinse that
shit off your face", trooper said softly to the kid.  He put his hands down
and stepped to the sink where he rinsed out his mouth.  After he finished,
Trooper said, "Put your hands behind your back".  The kid complied and was
promptly cuffed with one of those plastic straps.  Trooper put his gun in
it's holster and led the kid out of the place and towards the patrol car.
"We're going for a ride", said Trooper.  He put the kid in the back seat
and I could see Sarge sniffing his neck through the cage and getting
excited.  We drove some distance and just before we arrived at the empty
weigh station, it dawned on me who we had in the back seat.  I turned and
said, "Danny?".  He replied, "Uh, yes sir".  It was Danny J., the nearby
town's star football player who had just graduated and turned nineteen.  He
obviously had a summer job working for the highway authority doing
custodial work.  I turned to look at Trooper just in time to see him
grinning.  I suspected that trooper wanted to teach the kid a lesson, so I
nodded to let him know that I would play along.  We got out of the patrol
car and took the kid and Sarge into the abandoned weigh station.  The moon
was so bright that the light streamed in the windows making artificial
light unnecessary.  All this time trooper was mute until he took the kid's
cuffs off and said, simply "strip!".  The kid silently complied pulling off
his shirt and dropping his shorts and Jockey bikinis to the floor.  He then
kicked off his Nikes.  "Hands on your head, spread eagle", was the next
command.  The kid complied and stood there with his feet spread out to the
sides and his hands on the top of his head with not one stitch of clothing.
His plump uncut cock hung low from a nest of tight blond pubes, but not as
low as his massive balls.  His nuts seemed unusually large and heavy.  His
foreskin overhang was plentiful and tapered to a tight pucker at least an
inch from the tip of his purple helmet.  I thought to myself.  "I'm so glad
that modern parents aren't having their sons routinely mutilated by
circumcision". Trooper let him stand there for at least 10 minutes and then
he asked him a question, "Why that filthy, fucking white trash Danny?".  He
answered politely with his hands still atop his head, "I'm sorry sir, but
if my father found out, I'd be dead, so I have to settle for shit like him
in the middle of the night".  "Danny, Danny, Danny" Trooper responded as he
shook his head and walked toward the kid.  He reached down and grasped
Danny's cock in his hand and gently squeezed.  "Don't you know you can
catch all sorts of nasty bugs that could tear up this pretty thing and make
you sick?".  He added, "Those greasy fuckers never wash their privates"
(trooper was probably speaking from experience).  I'm sure Trooper could
feel that young cock swelling in his hand.  If he did, he didn't let on.
He just kept talking and squeezing it gently.  "Danny, didn't I send you
enough signals telling you that you could always do me?".  "Don't you
remember our Boy Scout camping trips, or the ride along you did two years
ago?".  "I sensed you were different, but you obviously didn't pick up on
my signals", he added.  Danny's face suddenly lit up as his cock stiffened
in the troopers hand.  "Oh, yeah", he responded.  "Now I get it, duh!".
They both smiled at each other and as they stood face to face, trooper let
go of Danny's cock and reached up to grasp each of his wrists and drew in
to French kiss his captive.  Danny's eyes were wide for a brief moment,
then they closed as he dreamily tongued his captor.  After a minute or two
of kissing, Trooper let go of Danny's wrists and slowly slid his hands down
the kid's bulging arms, then to the sides of his athletic "V" tapered
chest, to his tight rippled midsection and trim young waistline, stopping
at his now fully erect cock (a rigid nineteen year old cock stands nearly
straight up pointing to the ceiling). He took the throbbing member into his
right hand and gently peeled back the foreskin.  I could see the dots of
smegma clinging to his cockhead and licked my lips.  Trooper gently took
him into his mouth and began deep throating the kid.  He slowly pulled it
in and out while gently tugging on his low hanging monster balls with his
left hand.  I could see the veins of the kid's cock rippling as they passed
through Trooper's lips.  Danny slung his head back and quietly moaned as my
trooper worked on his meat.  Suddenly, Danny began to shudder and pump his
hips as if fucking Trooper's mouth.  His thrusts increased just before he
exploded into orgasm.  Trooper gulped as the kid pumped hot streams of cum
into the officer's mouth.  I could see him rhythmically swallowing after
each rope of orgasm shot into his throat.  The kid was a hormonal volcano
at the peak of his potency.  Those of us past 30 can faintly remember what
it was like to be able to shoot cum across a room, then do it again ten
minutes later.  Oh, to be that age again.  When he was done cumming and
Trooper let his cock flop out of his mouth, the kid slid down the wall into
a crumpled mass on the floor as trooper stood up and wiped the cum off his
lips.  Trooper scolded him after he washed down the cum with a bottle of
water, "You've got to choose your partners more wisely from now on,
Danny". He then looked over at me and asked, "What do you suppose we should
do with him now" as he winked at me.  I responded, "Perhaps Danny needs to
meet another alternative to those slimey truckers he's been fucking?".
Danny quickly responded, "I don't fuck them sir, I just give 'em blowjobs;
I'm a virgin".  Trooper nodded in agreement with me and told Danny to get
on his hands and knees in the start position for a wrestling match, facing
the mirror on the wall.  Danny quickly obeyed and assumed the position.
Trooper reached into a drawer and pulled out a container of Astroglide,
then he stepped behind Danny and slathered it into his young butthole with
two fingers.  Danny cried out, "What the f---------k!" but Trooper gave him
a slap on the butt cheek and he whimpered, "Sorry sir".  Sarge was snoozing
in the corner until trooper snapped his fingers.  The dog jumped up and
came over to trooper who was signaling the dog with his hands.  The dog
zeroed in on Danny's glistening hole and immediately mounted the kid from
behind.  I watched Danny in the mirror and saw his eyes as wide as saucers
as the dog wrapped his front legs around the kid's taunt waistline trying
to find the virgin hole.  The dog thrust forward and the tip of his now
bulging cock was kissing Danny's rosebud.  All of a sudden, I saw Danny
smile at himself in the mirror as he realized what was going to happen.  He
then tilted his pelvis backward and Sarge plunged into him.  He screamed,
"Oh my God!" as the horny canine buried his unit into the boys bowels.  I
saw trooper starting to take off his clothes, so I followed suit.  Soon we
were both naked on either side of the dog and his new bitch, stroking our
hard cocks as we watched Danny get fucked hard for the very first
time. Trooper came around between Danny and the mirror and offered his
thick dick to Danny who immediately took it into his mouth and started to
deep throat the cop.  I slid under Danny to take hold of his big tool, but
I looked past his swaying nut sack to see Sarge's knot starting to swell.
I reached back and spread Danny's butt cheeks to make it easier on him to
accept the knot.  I told the kid to "Back up and let him in".  He obeyed
and Sarge buried his growing knot inside the kid.  When the knot passed
through his ass ring, I heard a muffled grunt come from Danny as he
continued to suck off Trooper.  I then took Danny's cock into my eager
mouth and sucked on him while lying on my back under his midsection.  As I
pumped my head up and down on his penis, I looked up at his stunning
washboard abs heaving up and down from the heavy breathing taking place.
There wasn't an ounce of fat on this kid; he had the proverbial six pack
that we all wish we had.  You could see each muscle clearly defined and not
hidden by layers of fat.  I looked over and could see cum dripping off
Danny's chin, so I knew trooper had blown a huge load into the kid's mouth.
Suddenly, I felt the kid shudder and streams of cum started shooting into
my mouth.  It tasted sweet and salty at the same time and I had to keep
swallowing to keep from drowning in it.  It's amazing how much cum this 19
year old could produce just minutes after cumming into Trooper's mouth.
Sarge jumped down and turned still pumping billions of sperm cells while
tied to Danny.  Trooper disengaged and I slid out from under him.  He
stayed there on his hands and knees with his head tipped down and cum
dripping from his mouth and his now limp cock.  You could see that he was
exhausted.  In unison we said, "Are you okay, Danny?".  He picked up his
head, still tied with the dog, and said "That was awesome!".  I suppose
that word is as overused by young people as the word "like", but in this
case it was appropriate.  "Are you going to blow truckers anymore?" asked
trooper.  His reply was, "No sir, but I do hope to run afoul of the law
from time to time, if that's okay with you?".  We both smiled as we stroked
the head of this young stud who we now welcomed into our fold.  After Sarge
disengaged we helped Danny up and into the shower as dog giz came pouring
out of his young hole.  We spent the next couple of hours in a three way
orgy with the kid, then we put him back in the patrol car and drove him
back to his rest area, answering all sorts of questions about gay sex and
dog sex in particular.  He said he's going to take his intact male
rottweiler up to his dad's secluded river cabin more often.  We made a date
to join him there.