Date: Thu, 17 Aug 2006 14:40:20 -0700
From: Joey Thomas Storie <joeyts@hotmail.com>
Subject: Coming Home From Our School Dance Chapter 2

Dogs names are Claws and Link the cops Dark haired cop Joe, blonde cop Paul

	I had been so happy to get home from the school dance.  I tried my best
what had happened in the park with the two cops and their dogs.  My ass
stick ached and I had claw marks that were starting to fade around my
stomach.  When ever I came close to the wooded area and thought about taking
the short cut home I instantly changed my mind and walked all around the
park  I was scared stiff that either my family or guys from school would
find out what had happened to me in the woods.  Into the second week I was
breathing easier.  I had missed going to the school dance the week before
because I was too afraid something would happened to me on the way home from
the dance.
	I hadn't even called my best friend Chris although he had called me when I
was in the shower thank goodness.  I felt guilty not calling him but I also
felt like used goods.  How could I face my best friend after that.  Mom and
dad kept on my back about calling Chris back but I didn't.
	The second Friday I said to myself.  "What the heck I can't be scared the
rest of the time I go to school.  I'm going to the dance.  Besides my
parents were asking too many questions.  "Why don't you take the short cut
through the woods anymore, why aren't you going to the school dance, and why
are you so jumpy lately.  Just why, why, why.   On Friday mom was washing
the dishes and I was helping her by drying them and she said.  "Your friend
Chris has been calling for the past two weeks and you never call him back."
Mom sad.
	"Sorry mom I've had a lot on my mind.  I'll call himSome how I either
answered the questions with lies or avoided my parents as much as possible.
	I had tried to go about my usual weekend routine, but in the back of my
mind was the dogs fucking me and especially the police watching.  I couldn't
understand why they had picked on me.  Did I really look like a drug dealer?
  I didn't think I did.  I felt sorry for anyone that was a drug dealer if
the cops treated me like that.  I wondered they would those they were
possative where drug dealers.  Every time I sat down I could feel the pain
in my asshole and was thrown back to Friday night following the dance.  Now
the second Friday my asshole had completely recovered.
	Phoning and reporting the two cops would have been useless.  Like the other
cops are going to believe me.  May be they were all alike and I would be
thrown in jail.  The weekend passed and then I had to face the week a head.
Every time I saw the guys at school, I swore they could guess what had
happened to me and would laugh at me.  When after a week it seemed no one
picked on me I began to breath a big easier but I wasn't ready to go to the
next school dance.  My asshole had no pain the second weekend and the
scratches around my chest and stomach were gone.  Even though I had the
scratches I still worked out at the gym.  I was surprised the coach or the
guys didn't ask about the scratches but sure didn't complain they hadn't
asked.
	It was now the second weekend after the epasode in the park.  My parents
asked if I was going to the school dance that night.
I shrugged my shoulders and said.  "Sure."  In my mind I said.  I have to go
some time so why not I have to get over this sometime.  Besides it would be
fun to actually go some where with my best bud Chris.  That is if he would
talk to me after the way I had behaved the last two weeks.
	I dialled and let the phone ring three times before Mr. Cary answered.
"Hello."  He said.
	"Hello Mr. Cary."  I said.
	"I hope your feeling better Mark?"  Mr. Cary said.  "I've heard you've been
feeling under the weather."
	"Yes I feel much better tonight Mr. Cary."  I answered
	I could hear Mr. Cary call.  "Chris it's for you, it`s Mark."
	"Okay dad."  I hear Chris in the back ground.  Chris was on the gymnastic
team with me and I had to admit really cute with blue eyes, darkish blond
hair, six two around a hundret eighty pounds,slim and very athletic as I had
dark hair, brown eyes, five nine, a hundred and fifty pounds and just as
athletic as Chris.  He had girls swirling around him as I did have some
girls around me but not like Chris.   I only had a few girls circling around
me.
	A couple of minutes later Chris said.  "Hello Mark."
	"Hi Chris."  I said.  "Doing anything tonight? I was thinking about going
to the school dance."
	"Sounds good to me buddy."  He said as if we had talked every day for the
past two weeks.  "I've noticed you have looked down the last couple of
weeks.  Are you doing better now."
	"Yes I am, thanks for asking."  I said.
	I always had a good time when I was with Chris and he was dancing most of
night with different girls but he always had time to come over and sit with
me.just.  After the dance I said good by to Chris and we waved to each other
as he headed home.  We lived on the oppaside of town.  I headed to ward the
woods that was the short cut home.  Reaching the woods and saw a blue and
white Dodge parked in front.  I didn't pay any attention to it.  I looked
through the woods however.  Was I being silly by not taking the short cut,
after all I had walked through the woods so many times after school dances I
couldn't remember.  At the last minute I chose to walk around the woods.  I
was just too scared to walk through so decided taking the long way wouldn't
be so bad.  Just then I heard some one yell from the car on the curb.  "Mark
come over here for a minute I have a deal to make with you."
	"What deal is that Officer."  I said walking over to window Paul's head was
sticking out.
	"First where were you last Friday?"  He asked.
	"What do you mean Officer?  I asked.
	"Joe and I waited for you here and you didn't show up."  Officer Paul said.
	"What are you talking about Officer Paul."  I said.  "I didn't promise to
meet you last Friday."
	"Joe and I just took it for granted the way you enjoyed yourself two weeks
ago you would want a repeat every week."  Paul said.
	Then from the passenger side I heard Joe say.  "Never mind the conversation
just get in the back seat Mark and lets get going."
	"Going where?"  I asked.  "I have no intentions of going anywhere with you
guys."
	"Oh yes you do."  Officer Paul said.
	"No I don't."  I said.
	"Oh you want your parents and all the guys at school to see these photos.
Do you?"  Officer Paul said."
	"Photos?  What photos?"  I asked
	"Oh didn't you know while Link and Claws were screw you.  We were snapping
pictures and since we know a privet photo developer we had them printed.  If
you don't believe me here's some photos and don`t think of ripping them up I
have the negatives."  Joe said.
	"You can't give those to my parents.  Dad will outs me from the family and
the guys will beat the shit out of me."  I said after looking at the photos
Joe handed me.  I looked at the dogs screwing the ass off me.
	"Okay you  have me Officers."  I said.
	"Get in the back seat so we can get going."  Officer Paul said.
	I opened the back door and got in.  "Why didn't you just bring Claws and
Link to the park like that last time."  I said.
	"Never mind."  Officer Joe said. "Just shut up."
	I gathered we would be heading to the police station but instead Joe turned
his car around and headed out of town.
	"Where are we going?"  I asked.
	"Didn't my partner tell you to shut up."  Officer Paul said.
	"Yes Officer."  I said and sat back trying to relax while Joey drove me to
who knows where.
	Officer Joe had driven a good ten miles out of town before he turned onto a
gravel road.  I saw some buildings at the end of the long driveway.  Joe
pulled up and parked at the first building and got out.  "We're here.  So
get out Mark."  Paul said opening his door and getting out and slaming the
door behind him.
	I opened my door and got out also and followed Officers Joe and Paul up
some porch steps and into what looked like a two story farm house.
	We walked into what looked like a living room.	  "Okay Mark I want you to
phone your parents and tell them your staying at a friends place all night
and will be home early in the morning."  Paul said.
	"Why?"  I asked.
	"Never mind asking, just phone.  I happen to know a Chris Cary is your best
friend.  So tell your parents your spending the night.  Knowing your parents
they won't check up to see if your telling the truth because your always
hones."  Joe said.  "We'll be listening so try to pull any pranks."
	"Okay."  I said picking up the receiver and dialling my own phone number
than I had memorized years in the past.  I listened to the phone ring three
times before someone picked it up.
	"Hello."  Mom said.
	"Hi Mom."  I said.  "Is it okay if I sleep over at Chris' tonight I'll be
home early in the morning."
	"Sure but you do as Mr. and Mrs. Cary tell you."  Mom said.
	"Okay mom."  I said.
	"By Mark."  Mom said.
	"By mom."  I said before hanging up the phone.
	"Okay lets go out to the kennel." Officer Joe said.
	We went out the back door and I could hear a bunch of dogs barking.  "In
here."  Officer Paul said.
	There had to be at least a dozen dogs.  I was sure Link and Claws had to be
thee as well.  Strip down Mark."  Joe said.  "As you can see you have a busy
night ahead of you."
	"Remember Joe."  Paul said.  "You and I go first.  We didn't get to screw
the kid last time because it was too late."  Paul was pulling his white
T-Shirt over his head.  "Man I have to get in that good looking ass."
	"I didn't forget Paul."  Joe said sitting down undoing his boots and taking
them off one at a time then his black socks.
	"Hurry up kid."  Paul said. I want to see that ass first hand instead of
just in those photos."
	I tried to strip as fast as possible.  But both Officers Paul and Joe were
in the buff before I was.  "Over that stool Mark."  Officer Paul said.  "Joe
and I flipped a coin to see who got your ass first and who got your mouth.
I won your ass and of coarse that left Joe to take your virgin ass unless of
coarse you been entertaining the boys at school."
	"I wouldn`t do that."  I said.  "You mean you want me to suck your filthy
cock."
	"Yes your mouth boy and when I cum you better swallow or you'll be sorry."
Joe said.
I felt like resisting Paul and just running away but with the photos they
had I didn't dare run.  I bent over the stool in front of me and looked up
first at Paul and then at Joe.  Gee their cocks were huge.  Paul's  had to
be at least eight thick inches and Joe's I would say was at least a half an
inch longer than Paul's.  I had taken dog cock up my ass which I thought at
first would split my in two but Paul's looked much longer and thicker.  I
hoped he intended to use some vasaline in my ass to help me take his cock.
	I could feel my ass being spread and thank goodness some kind of vasaline
was being pushed up my ass with his finger.  It hurt but not as much as the
dogs.
	"Open up."  Joe said.
	I opened my mouth as wide as possabe to get ready to take Joe's smelly cock
in my mouth.  It wasn't as smelly as I thought it would be.  Behind me I
could feel Paul pushing a second finger in my ass.
	I starred down at Joe's huge cock it looked like a mile long and a mile
around.  Of coarse it wasn't.  He began to push more and more in my mouth.
"Breath through your nose Mark, it'll be easier for you to swallow."  Joe
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