Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2007 02:52:53 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "A Cop's Worst Nightmare"  Part 4

Jake quickly sat up from the bed and yelled at Brad. "Fuck you Mother Fucker,
I call the shots with him now!" He jumped up off the bed with his fists
drawn. I watched his soft cock flop as he rushed Brad. "You know the rules of
prison. I busted him first, so he's mine to decide when someone else gets him!" I
eased up on my elbow to get a better look at them arguing. Doing that the room
began to spin and I felt light headed. That was the last thing I remembered.
I awoke later in the morning thinking I had experienced a bad dream. Looking
around the room with my eyes half open it all too quickly came rushing back to
me as reality set in. As I tried to rub the idea out of my sleepy eyes I
realized my one arm was hand cuffed to the headboard. Just as quickly the pain in
my head started. I was hung over big time and I felt like I had been run over
by a Mack truck. I moaned without thought as I rolled over on my back. The dim
sunlight coming through the old curtains hurt my eyes. A sound off to my
right caused me to turn my head in that direction. Coming from the bathroom was
Jake. "Morning sunshine, little hair of the dog this morning," he asked? He was
nude except for a towel wrapped around his waist. I didn't answer as I closed
my eyes again and felt worse. I felt movement on the side of the bed and then
felt water dripping on me from above. Peaking through the slits of my eyes I
saw him above me shaking his wet head. It was apparent he had just taken a
shower.
"Come on fucker, wake up," he said to me. I turned my head to one side and
moaned, "I'm sick!" "Yeah I know man, you drank a lot of booze last night.
But it loosened you up," he laughed loud and humped himself against my side. "
You remember don't you fucker? I took your ass so easy. Like a hot knife into
butter!" As he rocked the bed I begged for him to stop the movement. "Fuck
man, your making me sick to my stomach doing that," I moaned! He did stop moving
and got serious for a second. "You do remember I fucked you don't you," he
asked? He shook my shoulder when I didn't answer right away. "Yes, I remember,"
I moaned as I pulled the pillow under me over my face.  He reached down and
rubbed my upper chest as he spoke.
"No need to be embarrassed fucker, you are a good piece of ass. I could tell
you enjoyed it the way you just opened right up for me. You were moaning like
a bitch in heat on my cock." Pulling the pillow from my face I barked, "I was
drunk man, that's all!" "Dude I been drunk before also, but I never let a
man up my ass like you did for me. You didn't fight me at all. Hell I seduced
you easy," he bragged! At a loss for words and feeling low as I possible could
feel I didn't speak. I watched him get off the bed. "I sent Brad out to get
some aspirin and some breakfast for us. Hope that dumb fuck doesn't call any
attention to us here acting stupid." He headed back into the bathroom as I
continued to lie there looking up at the ceiling. The words he said to me burned
into my brain like a hot poker. As I brought one of my legs up into a bent
position I felt some soreness in my butt. There was no denying I had been fucked!
Now I had to admit and except that I had been sexually assaulted. But the real
hard part was that I knew I could never report it to anyone. A cop could NEVER
admit to his fellow brothers that he was butt fucked by a con! I would have to
leave the force from embarrassment and something I loved. This guy had me by
the balls and I knew it.
Walking back into the room totally nude, Jake went to the nightstand and used
the remote to turn on the TV.  It clicked on real loud and he fought to find
the volume control. Slowly the sound softened. I watched the TV off to my
right as he clicked the stations. Next thing I knew he was getting on the bed
beside me again. He moved up right against my body. "Roll onto your side man," he
asked. "Make room for the Big Dog"! I did as he asked hoping to be able to
get away from his closeness. But as soon as I did he was right up against my
back. His warm fresh smelling body felt good against my flesh. His right arm
dropped over my chest as he snuggled close to me. His head against the side of
mine he continued to flip through the channels. "Hoping to find some news about
us," he spoke in my ear. "Always good to find out if they are looking for us."
 "You comfortable," he asked of me? I nodded my head yes, but complained my
wrist was hurting from the cuffs. He continued to roll thought the channels.
Finally stopping at one he laid the remote down. "We'll watch this one for a
while and see what comes up," he said.
Lying together he began to move his hand over my chest. He moved tighter
against me and I could feel his breaths getting deeper. Against my hips his cock
begin to swell and knew I was in trouble again. He felt my jerk of resistance
as his hand moved down to my lower belly. "Easy baby," he cooed in my ear. "
Just relax, we been here before. I need some morning pussy off you." His hand
leaving my lower belly, he parted my butt cheeks and pointed his hard cock at my
hole again.
"Please man, don't," I begged! "I'm too sick for this." He stopped his
forward movement and spoke. "A good fuck will clear the cobwebs out of your head.
Besides you need to know that you like this without being drunk. I fought
Brad off you last night, but today he gets his share. So consider this a warm up,
he's a ruff fuck and he doesn't care. I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you,
but you have to work with me. Understand," he asked? My silence confirmed I was
listening to what he had to say. "Now I already busted your ass open. It's
easy from here on. You're almost out of here. Don't fuck up now." Softly I
asked what he wanted of me this time? Patting my face cheek he answered, "That's
more like it!"
He pealed himself from my back and got off the bed. He went back into the
bathroom and returned fast. Walking over to the opposite side of the bed he
stopped in front of me. Squatting down so he was face-to-face level he spoke. "Here'
s the deal man. I keep Brad from raping you if you give yourself to me again.
And I mean giving yourself to me. I'll take your cuff off, but we have to
fuck face to face. I want you to get into this and enjoy me like last night. Dude
you got an ass on you that wouldn't quit. If not, I'll just take your ass
like I did before and Brad can have whatever leftovers he can get out of you the
hard way. He looked me in the eyes and knew I was broken. He stood slowly and
I felt him unlock the cuffs. I watched the huge cock that had been inside me
last night. This time he released my wrist from the metals grip and I felt
instant relief. "No funny shit officer, I can easy beat the shit out of you in
this condition," he bragged.
As I rubbed my sore wrist I rolled over on my back again. He pushed my legs
open wide as he crawled in bed and sat between them. I tried not to look at him
but the sight of his cock swelled up hard and pointing at his belly was hard
not to look at. I heard him cough up some spit and he dropped it in his palm.
Looking down at me he asked, "You ready?" Without waiting for an answer he
told me to raise my legs up and as I did he scooted in closer to me. I watched
as he applied the spit to his cock and moved his hand up and down the shaft. "
Ok cop, time to give this con some pussy," he said as he crawled up over my
body. His weight forced my legs back and my hips arched up naturally towards his
cock. Reaching between us he guided his cock towards my hole. When he found
the right spot, "contact" came from his lips.
As more and more of his weight settled over me, more and more of his cock
inched inside me. I gowned loud and my natural instants were to garb a hold of
his body. He cooed in my ear and sucked my ear lob as we became one again. He
was right; the pain in my head was gone. All I could think about was the pain in
my butt! As his hips pushed the last inch of his cock into me I felt his
large balls hanging off my butt cheeks. I was taking deep breaths and already
sweating. "Easy baby, you got all of it now," he whispered as he cuddled me. He
held my head in his hands and licked my closed eye socket. Don't ask me how,
but he calmed me down doing that. I somehow felt better and opened my eyes to
look at his. In the morning light that lit the room, he looked really handsome
to me. He gently moved his hips out a little and then back into me. My eyes
squinted from the pain and he saw that.
"Sorry baby, its gets easier." He began his movements in and out of me
faster. I couldn't believe it but my cock was swelled so hard against his lower
warm belly. His thick hair down there massaged my cock head as he moved. He held
me tight and I found myself wrapping my arms around his back. As the bed
started to squeak I began to moan. He jack hammered me hard a few times and slowed
down so I could catch my breath again. With his mouth against my ear lying on
the pillow with me he cooed, "Baby you're a natural at this!" Somehow I wasn'
t offended as I thought I would be. He pumped me fast and then slow as we
both worked towards climax. Sweat covered both our bodies and the smell of fresh
soap oozed from his pores. I know my eyes were rolled in the back of my head
as I all thought about was here and now.
But as it happened last night, I heard the motel room door open. Jake stopped
his movements as he turned to look over his shoulder to see if it was Brad.
Brad had his hands full with two grocery bags. Seeing that it was he Jake
turned back to me and started his humping again. Brad didn't say anything as he
kicked the closed the door. I heard him set the noisy paper bags on the small
kitchen counter. Jake thought nothing it seemed of continuing to fuck me with
Brad watching. In fact he started really giving it too me harder. I saw Brad walk
over and sit on the bed beside us. Our eyes met as I looked at him. He shook
his head and smiled real big at me. Getting up again, he slapped Jake on the
ass as he walked towards the bathroom. I heard his piss flow in the water of
the hopper between grunts and moans coming deep from inside Jake. As his
breathing increased his strokes got shorter. I knew he was almost there. Out of the
corner of my eye I saw Brad walk back in the room. He watched Jakes rhythm as I
watched him grope his crotch. In my ear Jake breathed, "Oh baby, Oh baby,"
and I knew it was happening. Stopping balls deep in me he sucked in deep
breaths of air with each time his cock fired inside me. I closed my eyes and allowed
it to happen. I found myself rubbing the vertebras in his back up and down as
he shot in me. He went limp on top of me as I still held him tight. My
actions came somehow natural to me as I lay in afterglow.
Jake coughed a few times and arched his hips back and his soft cock slipped
from my slimy hole. He sucked the end of my noise and grinned all his white
teeth at me. "Beautiful baby," he said loud as he rolled over on his side. I
focused my eyes on Brad again at the end of the bed. He was shirtless and dressed
like he was when I came upon them along side the road. I could tell he was
swelled hard.
"Didn't take you long to bust him in right, I have to say Jake," came from
him as he continued to rub the front of his shorts. He stared at me like a
hungry dog looking at food. Jake lay beside me and didn't say a word. I watched as
the zipper of Brads shorts went down. Looking at Jake he continued and then
unsnapped the top of the shorts. They dropped in a heap at his feet. He kicked
off his shoes I could tell and then stepped out of the shorts. As his hands
went into the waistband of his underwear I looked over at Jake. I reached over
and grabbed his arm and shook it to get his attention. Jake pulled away from me
and rolled off the side of the bed. That quickly Brad was beside me and
jumped across my body. I yelled loudly, "Jake, stop this!" A fast punch hit the
side of my head and Brad rolled me on my belly. The next thing I heard was, "
Fuck his cop ass good Brad, I'm going to take a shit, he's all yours now!"

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