Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2008 13:37:36 EST
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Give It Up Cop"  Chapter 12

"Give it up Cop"     Chapter 12

The update!

Well, It's been a year now and I promised all my readers I would give you  an
update on Mike and I sometime in the future. Well that time is here and I
hope you're still interested in hearing our story.
As expected Mike and my sister got their divorce. It was really ugly and  it
took some time for both of them to stop trashing the other. I kept telling
him for the sake of his kids to not keep falling into her web of disseat and
lies. He's a hard nut to crack but he did finally start listening to me. Once
they both calmed down, there were able to come to an agreement. She wanted him
to pay for the divorce if he wanted any kind of visitation rights to his
kids.  So guess who he came to for the three thousand he needed.
He never lost an opportunity to drop a hint that  part of this was still my
fault. We had patched things up between us and  everything was good except for
that. If I disagreed with him or tried to assert  any power over him, he
pouted and sooner or later would bring that subject up  again. And god forbid if I
wasn't at his beckon call for sex, he tried to guilt  me into it. So yeah, I
paid for his divorce.
It took most of the year for it to get finalized,  but it's now over. She e
ven reverted back to her maiden name as one last dig at  him. That was a big
kick in the nuts to Mike, but he got over it. In springtime  he was offered a job
about three hours from here as a bulldozer operator. It's  dam good money and
he would have been a fool not to take it. He came to me  asking if he should
accept it. I already knew he had the job because I used some  of my
connections to get it for him. Tell him, no way! His masculine pride was  beat down
enough as it was. I wanted him to think his skills and experience  spoke for him.
I was torn at the idea of him being so far away, but I knew it  was best for
the both of us. I was still hook line and sinker in love with the  dick head,
but I wasn't too sure of Mike's true feelings for me. I knew we  needed a
cooling off period and I was also tired of supporting his lazy ass!
Most of the construction jobs in our area had  dried up because of the poor
economy. He was on unemployment but that didn't  leave much money after you
take out child support. So like a good brother in  law, (besides giving him any
ass he needed) I paid most of his bills. I make  good money as a State trooper
but not that kind of money! He was slowly  bankrupting me. We often mentioned
him moving back into my place, but that  wouldn't be a good idea after all we
had just been through. My fucked up sister  would have ran right to the lawyer'
s office if she heard that one!
So after bragging him up one side and then down  the other for being "The Man,
" I convinced him to take this job offer. He  strutted around my place like a
"Cocky rooster" that whole evening. Bragging as  only Mike could do, he
needled me ever chance he could with the fact he would be  making more money then
I was. I played the submissive role he wanted me to and  acted pissed off at
the idea. But deep inside I was so happy for him and I  enjoyed the mild banter
between us. It was good to see him walk taller and smile  bigger then he had
in a long time. The sex between us that night was amazing. He  squirted out
two loads of cum in my guts before he went home.
When he left, I spotted him some cash and he  rented a room in a motel when
he moved up there. We talked everyday for about  two weeks and he loved the new
work. My buddy who got him the job confided that  he was a bit bull headed
but was willing to over look it for me. I missed Mike  badly in the beginning
and thought of him every free moment I had. I wore the  hide off my cock every
night thinking of him fucking me. Like me he started  working lots of overtime
to get his bills caught up and we slowly started to  slip away from each
other. I drove up there four different weekends for a booty  call and he was like a
horny dog that hadn't fucked in months each time. As soon  as you entered the
gloomy looking run down room, you could tell a construction  guy was living
there. His mud encrusted boots stood proudly just inside the door  along with
his muddy work pants and dirty socks. The smell of cigarettes and  sweaty pits
hit your noise instantly. It was your typical Mike surroundings.
He was starting to get his dark tan back being out  in the sun so much and he
was loosing some of the beer belly he had gotten being  off from work so
long. Sporting a new goatee along with his regular couple days  growth, he was
looking hotter then ever to me! When I got up there we would  spend all day and
night together. As soon as I entered his place we had to have  a quick hard
fuck to relieve his blue balls. Then we would drive around town  buying beer and
looking for trouble, as his large load keep my crack moist. At  night, he
would fuck me over and over trying his best to impregnate me, as he  liked to put
it.  When I left, I was  hung over from drinking too much and my asshole was
raw from fucking so much.
About three weeks had pasted between my visiting  him the next time. On that
visit he seemed different. Yeah we fucked, but it  wasn't as intense. I knew
right away something had changed. When he went to the  bathroom to take a piss
after dumping in me, my suspicions got the best of me.  Opening his old
nightstand I saw a women's bra. My heart fell right to the floor  guys but I wasn't
totally shocked. I had taken enough loads off him to know  Mike. And the bra
wasn't hidden from view, so he was hoping I saw it I figured.  When he
returned I had the bra hanging from my up reached fingers as I laid on  my side
looking at him. He wasn't pissed at me for snooping; he just raised his  shoulders
up, twisted his mouth sideways and looked at me. In a calm voice he  spoke as
he sat down on the bed.
"Sorry, guess I should of told you. I miss being  with chicks dude! You have
an increasable pussy on you, but I need more. We  talked about this before
bro; I'm not gay like you are. I'll admit I'm Bi  curious and I love fucking
your ass. And I'm saying right now I want to continue  to use it. I've seeded
that hole enough to claim it as mine anyways. But being  away from you makes me
think about getting married again, having some more kids.  You hate me now bro?
"
He rubbed the valley between my butt cheeks as he  looked at me with puppy
dog eyes. I could never hate him and he counted on that.  I shook my head no as
I looked in his eyes. He instantly turned it back to sex  as he fingered my
fresh fucked hole. Sticking two of his fingers deep into me he  leaned close to
my ear. Using his super sexy "get my way kind of voice," he  whispered,
"But belongs to me you know. You want to fuck  around with other guys; I'm
cool with that. Just make sure I'm the only one  planting seed in you. I'm the
only one who has that honor!"
That said, he removed his fingers and got up off  the bed. Walking away he
asked if I wanted another beer as he clicked on the TV.  He acted totally
different now, as if a huge weight had been lifted off his  shoulders. He laughed
hard at a funny commercial on the tube as he scratched his  ass. He opened us
both a beer and jumped back in bed. Sticking the cold bottles  against my back
caused me to turn towards him quickly. I cussed him as he drank  one down
totally without stopping. Reaching over and smacking the side of my ass  hard he
bragged,
"You love it bitch and you know it!"
That was the beginning of the big change between  us. He began to see this
woman more and more and talked of sex with me less and  less. He now talked
openly about her on the phone to me and bragged about how  good a fuck she was.
How many times a night they did it and how she sucked his  cock. He did admit I
was better at it then she was!
I was totally shocked at how fast he moved in with  her. It seemed he was
happy now and we reverted more and more back to just being  brothers-in-law. Ever
once in a while he would ask if I was seeing anyone. I  told him the truth. I
told him I was blowing a guy sometimes. He was happy for  me but always
reminded me about our agreement on the rubbers part. He would  lower his voice and
speak in an almost whisper when he said it on the  phone.
"Remember bro, I'm the only one that breeds you.  If you carry any guys kid,
it will be mine. I'm looking forward to slicking your  insides up you again
soon. It's just difficult right now to get away. I still  crave your pussy to I
want you to know!"
Once that was said, his voice would rise again and  we would begin talking
about the baseball game on TV last night. I always knew  she was close by.
I mentioned that I was blowing a guy sometimes to  Mike. Any ideas who guys?
Come on now, most of you begged for some action  between us in your e-mails.
Well I did finally let it happen. You know the  officer in the locker room with
just the towel on that asked if I was a  cocksucker?  Yep! It took some time,
 but I finally acted on his overt cockiness.
He was constantly dropping hints or rubbing his  cock when no one was around.
The locker room was the worst, especially at shift  change. Even though his
locker was one row over from mine, he managed to always  walk by mine when I
was there. If he took a shower, he'd stop, open his towel so  no one saw his
cock and balls but me. There were other officers in the back part  of the locker
room talking, but that didn't stop him. He was brazen as hell!  Sometimes in a
low voice he would ask,
"Look good enough to you yet?"
Then he would smile and walk away. He was driving  me crazy with lust! It was
a night when I was working overtime on a road  construction project that he
made his boldest move on me yet. I was the officer  sitting along side the road
with his high intensity warning lights and dome on  doing paperwork. You know
you have seen us everywhere. I had worked till 3 AM  and he was my relief
officer. He was coming in early to get his overtime at the  beginning of his
shift. When he pulled behind me I figured he wouldn't miss an  opportunity to say
something. And he didn't let me down there! I watched him in  my rearview
mirrors as he got out and walked up to my car. I dropped the power  window when he
approached.
"Hey Hot lips!" was the first words out of his  mouth as he leaned down on
my windowsill. I let it go as I talked shop to him  and he nodded he understood
all I was saying. When I was done he crotched down  on the balls of his feet
so his head was level with the window. As cars and big  rigs roared past us
and sometimes rocked the cruiser with a huge gust of wind,  he started talking
to me like a man for once.
"Listen, you and I both know you're a cocksucker.  Am I right?"
I hesitated answering him and he continued on  without one from me.
"I saved your ass back at the station house. Did  you know that? The rumors
were flying left and right about you. Your name was  lower then whale shit.
Some wanted to beat your ass up after work. Others didn't  want to respond when
you needed back up. You know what that means to an officer  when he doesn't
have back up?"
I knew exactly what that meant and swallowed  hard as I nodded my head I
understood him.
"I took up for you, hell I even swore I saw you  with a chick a few times.
Told them all it was a bunch of bull shit your own  sister started on you. I
even told them she was a fucked up loony bitch! They  believed me. Now I figure
you owe my something for saving your ass, don't you  Hot Lips?"
I was totally at a loss for words. I was tired and  I knew he had me by the
nuts.
"I'm not blackmailing you or wanting you to do  anything you don't want to.
All I'm saying is I have a heavy nut sack and you  got that hunger. I'll feed
you regular, all you got to do is ask for it Hot  Lips! Aren't you curious
what my dick tastes like? Let me know when you're  willing to pay up for my
stepping up for you."
He tapped the side of my patrol car as he stood up  and walked back to his
car. I watched his ass in the mirror as he got back in  his car. I sat there
weighing my options and knew what I had to do. Opening my  car door I slowly got
out and walked back to his car. His window was already  down and his computer
screen made his interior glow blue. When I approached his  door I spoke first.
"Alright, lets stop this playing around. Yeah, I'm  a cocksucker. And I want
you to know I'm grateful for you speaking up for me.  Anytime you want it,
let me know."
He smiled and acknowledged my words with a head  nod. He spoke next.
"So this is your own free will. You want to suck  some cock, right?"
I nodded I did and he opened his car door and got  out. I was a bit surprised
by that and didn't know what to expect, as I stood  ready for anything at
this point. I was afraid that now he knew for sure he  might try to hurt me. I
watched as he scanned the area and you could tell his  wheels were spinning.
"How about we open your back door along the  shoulder and I'll set with my
legs hanging out. Won't take me long to coat your  tongue white."
I was shocked that he was willing to be that  brazen and told him I didn't
think it was safe here. Of course he didn't want to  hear that and he grabbed
the front of my shirt and pulled me with him to the  back of my car.
"This won't take long I promise. It's been a while  since I fucked so I'm
pretty backed up. It's going to be a thick I can tell you  right now, so don't
chock on it."
He asked me to go unlock my doors as I watched him  unzip his uniform pants.
I moved back around to the driver's door really nervous  that I was crossing
the line here. If we got caught it would be the end of both  our careers. I
went ahead and unlocked the doors anyways and moved quickly back  towards him. I
watched as he open the door and sat with his legs hanging out.  When I came
around the car, even in the darkness I could see his white  underwear. He had
his uniform pants fully open and his underwear pulled below  his balls. As I got
closer he instructed me to get on my knees quickly. I did  what he asked and
moaned to myself as the sharp gravel dug into my knees. He was  quick to put
his hand behind my neck and guide me to his cock. I found his cock  head and
moved my lips over the crown. He swelled quickly as my tongue did laps  around
his mushroom head. My tongue dug his piss slit and I tried to go deep. He
smelled of fresh soap and fabric softener as I continued to work his cock. It
only took about thirty seconds and he was fully hard in my mouth. I could taste
his salty leakage quickly as he oozed large amounts of precum. I had him
moaning  fast as I deep throated him and worked hard to get a load out of him fast.
His  big nuts were hairy and I fondled them gently as I remembered the many
times I  saw them hanging. I started to relax and enjoy the idea I was sucking
off a  fellow cop. My eyes would move up his shirt as I pulled his cock from
the  deepness of my throat. Seeing his badge and name ID only heightened the
experience for me. This was something ever gay officer dreamed of and I was
living it now!
I attacked his cock with a greater earnest and had  him raising his hips up
off the seat slightly as he approached his nut. He was  right on the edge when
my tongue began to do more quick laps around his cock  head. His breathing
increased and his grunting sounded more primal. I felt his  cock head pulse
larger just once and his thick flow began. He moaned and held my  head so tight I
could hardly move as he fired off shot after shot of cum. I  swallowed fast and
it flowed down my throat with a thickness I noticed. He  tasted amazing and I
savored the goodness of his cum as it filled my mouth  before I swallowed
more. As his cum flow slowed to a dribble, I worked my tongue  at his piss slit
tasting it fresh from his balls. He released the tight hold he  had on my head
and gently rubbed the back of my neck as I cleaned him up. I made  sure none
of his cum escaped me as I continued to clean his soft cock. Once I  was done
there I licked his balls and the base of his cock to be sure I didn't  miss
any. I then leaned back on my knees and looked up at him as my tongue ran  over
my teeth finding lumps of his cum here and there. Even the smaller clots  were
tasty as I crushed them against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. He
looked totally spent and was scratching his head as he yawned. In a tired voice  he
spoke,
"God dam your good man! I could curl up right here  and fall asleep. I aint
had anyone ever suck the scum out of my balls like that!  My fucking toes even
curled as I shot in you!"
I slowly ran my hand up under his tee and uniform  shirt to feel his hairy
chest. I was surprised when he didn't offer any  resistance. It was obvious he
wasn't wearing his vest tonight and I took  advantage of his loose fitting
shirt to explore. He had a thick treasure trail  going from his cock up to his
chest. His pecks were covered in thick hair. All  to quickly he ended the action.
"Ok man, we had enough tonight. We better get back  to work and start acting
like law officers here. I slowly stood and felt the  stiffness in my knees as
I stretched. I stayed close to the door opening to help  hid him as he pulled
his underwear and pants back up. Once he had pulled himself  back together, I
stood back as he got out. He walked a little weak kneed and  used the trunk to
steady himself as he moved from behind my car. When we both  got to the
drivers side of our cars, I couldn't help but laugh at him. He  snickered also as I
watched him adjust the placement of his cock in his pants.
"You know this isn't the end of this," he said to  me. "I need to get
sucked off regular. The old lady and I have fallen into the  regular married
boredom and don't have sex that often. That news is between you  and me just like
this cocksucking your going to be doing for me is. We got an  understanding," he
asked as he brushed the front of his uniform pants off.
I agreed and we both parted our ways that night.  Now we get together maybe
once a week if it's possible. I've gotten his cum flow  back to being much
more watery and not as thick. It still tastes amazing and  savor it every time I
blow him. I love being on my knees in front of him in his  uniform. He gets
off fucking my head while I'm in mine! He says his wife loves  it now that he isn
't hounding her all the time for sex. Why should he brother  her when he's
got my mouth to dump in. Turns out he's a really good guy and I  can trust him
totally. So far he's only interested in me sucking his cock and  I'm cool
with that for now. But we all know that sooner or later I'll get him in  my bed!
So now it's the holidays. Mike came home for  Thanksgiving and Christmas to
be with his kids. I was lucky that his new girl  friend didn't come with him.
She wanted to spend time with her family and she  knew it would be easier for
him to see his kids alone. Thanksgiving was at my  mom's house as always. I was
invited and accepted only because my sister wasn't  going to be there. Mike
had called me and told me he was bringing the kids over  to their grand parents
house for dinner. He was hoping somehow we could connect  but he wasn't sure
how it could all work out.
At my parent's house, Thanksgiving was the normal  deal with most of the
family there. I hadn't been to their place in a long time  because I knew my mom
still suspected I had a hand in my sister's divorce. She  told me that Mike wasn
't good enough for her and that the divorce would have  happened one way or
another. I always wondered what she would say about Mike if  she knew he and I
were lovers? She never let a phone call go by without trashing  him or asking
if I was dating a girl. With each time I said I wasn't I could  hear the fear
in her voice get stronger.
Mike and I avoided each other as much as possible  on purpose. I watched my
mom's eyes each time we got close to one another. She  was always checking us
out. As the evening wore on the beer and whiskey flowed  easy as it does with
redneck folks. I can say we all were having a good time  with no arguments this
year. A lot of that was because sis wasn't here. As the  night went on,
things slowed down and people left. My parents were off to bed  early and I
mentioned I was leaving also. Having to take a piss, I headed for  the basement
bathroom because the upstairs one was being used. Closing the door  and letting a
heavy flow hit the bowel water, I felt instant relief as I scanned  the old
room. I was reminded of days when I was a kid as I looked at the old  rusted
bathtub and the dampness of the musty air filled my lungs. I was suddenly  brought
back to reality when I heard a light tap on the door. Before I could put  my
equipment away the door opened. Mike slipped in the small room before I knew
it and locked the door. In a harsh whisper I spoke,
"God dam it Mike, you scared the shit out of me. I  pissed all over the dam
floor, look!"
He looked over at the wetness on the floor as he  undid the top of his jeans
and pulled his zipper down. Quietly he  spoke,
"We aint got much time partner. Get him wet for  me; I'll bust a quick one
off in your ass before you go."
I was shocked and my mouth hung open as I pondered  the thought of getting
fucked in my parent's house.
"No way Mike, I answered him back as I shook off  my limp dick. It's too
dangerous here. Maybe we can hookup tomorrow before you  leave I offered?"
Typical Mike wasn't taking no for an answer  as he opened the small medicine
cabinet and looked for something. I was just  about to zip my pants back up
when he produced a small jar of Vaseline.
"This will speed things up some. Come on, drop  your pants."
He stepped over to me and dug out a large gob of  lube and held it on the
tips of his fingers.
"Come on bro, were doing this. You aint leaving  here until we do. I saved a
big nut just for you!"
I gave in as I always do when it comes to sex with  him. I couldn't remember
a time when I didn't give it up to him as I pulled my  pants and underwear
down to my knees. I was pissed off as I pulled my sweatshirt  over my head and
threw it into the bathtub. Nothing fazed Mike as he dug his  fingers between my
butt cheeks and lubed my ass. Using more lube I watched as he  jackhammered
his cock to full hardness. When he grabbed me around my waist I  knew there was
no turning back now. As he hugged my back I arched my hips back  towards his
cock and he placed his large head against my hole. It had been  months now
since I had been fucked but he slipped into me like an old friend.  Taking deep
breaths and trying not to make much sound, I soon felt his familiar  hairy groin
and large nuts against my butt cheeks.
"Spread your legs some so I can get a little  deeper," he whispered in my
ear.
As I crouched lower, he slipped an inch deeper in  me. I then felt him grip
both my cheeks in his callused dry hands and pull them  apart more as he bucked
a little deeper.
"Oh yeah, that's it baby, you got him all now!  That head is right about
here," and I felt his finger point right below my belly  button.
He was right, as always, he was deep. I could feel  his course crotch hair
rub against my sensitive stretched hole. He held it there  for a few seconds
before he started to slowly move in and out of me. I had  missed the wonderful
feelings his cock could make me feel and was a goner  instantly. As more slipped
out and then back in quickly, I found myself up on my  tiptoes helping him
fuck me. His beer breath smelled so good to me as he  breathed in and out
heavily. As his hips began to move faster I knew he was  close. I squeezed my hole
as tight as I could to help him nut faster and he  noticed.
"Fucking bitch, yeah, that's it, tighten that  thing up. I can tell you aint
been with no one else but me. God dam what a hole  on you bro! Ready to ac
cept another kid of mine baby?"
That's all he got out before he locked his arms  around my lower waist and I
hunched over a little more and he started shooting.  I could feel three hard
twitches move through his hard cock as he rested on my  back. A fullness could
be felt deep inside my guts as he kissed between my  shoulder blades. We both
grunted as he slipped from me and we pulled apart from  each other. He cock
was still plumped up and shinny with lube and cum. He looked  sweaty as I
watched him reach for my sweatshirt in the tub. I stretched out the  kinks in my
back and pulled some toilet paper off the roll to clean some of the  Vaseline
from my crack. I hated the feel it leaves you with after sex. When I  turned
around, Mike was using the inside of my sweatshirt to clean off his cock  and
balls.
"Mike, what the fuck!" I shouted at him.
"Come on bro, your insides are coated with my  slime, what difference does
your dam shirt make!"
Somehow with his back woods thinking that made  some kind of sense to me. I
let him finish before he tossed it at me. I fought  hard not to take a shit
because I didn't want to stay in here any longer then we  had to. I made him
leave first and then I walked out a minute later. Upstairs it  seemed we were not
missed at all. Mike was putting his kids coats on as I said  my goodbyes.
Outside after he put his kids in his truck, he walked over to mine,  as I was
about to get in. In the shadows of darkness he smacked and then rubbed  the seat
of my pants. Backing me up against the side of my truck, he wanted me  to undo
my pants again. I resisted a little, but gave in as always. As his big  hand
snaked under my shorts he moved to my well-fucked hole. As his fingers  worked
around my hole, he moved closer to me and nuzzled the side of my neck.
"God dam I can make you squirm so fucking fast. My  little tuff as nails cop
would let me fuck him right here wouldn't you? He can't  resist his fucking
brother-in-laws fuck tube can he? You'd do anything to get my  pole inside you,
wouldn't you? Dude if you were a real bitch I'd have you  knocked up
constantly. If only man!"
He placed my hand against his hard cock and then  we locked lips. We kissed
and sucked each others tongue like starving dogs. He  was the first to pull
away as his hand left my underwear. Sniffing his fingers  he smiled and snickered
as he said,
"Oh yeah, my boys are swimming in both directions.  Here sniff this and tell
me that's not the smell of my load. That's some potent  shit I dumped in you!"

As he placed his fingers close to my noise I could  smell his strong odor on
his fingertips. Again wiping his fingers on the front  of my sweatshirt we
said our goodbyes to each other and I got in my  truck.
Christmas, he was able to hang around for a few  days. My sister went to my
parent's house for Christmas dinner, so I stayed  away. Mike shacked up at my
house while he was in town. It was like old times. I  bought him a great black
leather biker jacket that looked dam good on his body  for Christmas. He
fucked me once just wearing that coat. Man was that amazing.  We tore the sheets up
while he was in town and my ass was sore for days  afterwards. He confessed
to me that he was going to ask his girl to marry him  when he got back. I
somehow knew it was going to happen. We both agreed that we  would continue to fuck
every chance we got and I knew I had to except what I got  off him.
So that's the update guys! I'm sitting here still  a bit sore from his
aggressive humping. Can't tell you how hard it is to ride  around all night in a
patrol car with a sore ass! Lets just say ever bump I hit  in the road reminds
me of that dick head!
Well, I'm still out there looking for that perfect  man guys! So keep your
eyes open and your speed down unless you want to meet me.  Just remember to
respect my badge fuckers! After all I am a lawman!
Thanks for all your continued support guys! It's  much appreciated!
_Dogbone421@aol.com_ (mailto:Dogbone421@aol.com)