Date: Tue, 24 Nov 2009 22:21:42 EST
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Nailing a Cop"  (Adult friends)

It was your typical late summer  night in August. The night air was still
and the humidity was so thick you could  feel the dampness in the air. Swarms
of insects buzzed the bright lights that  lit the dirt walkway between the
games of chance and rides. Mosquitoes the size  of small airplanes bussed my
wet head constantly. It was my fourth state fair  this summer and nothing
ever changes except the draw of the southern folks the  deeper south we go. I
work for an outfit that provides the rides for most state  fairs these
days. I have been running the giant fairest wheel for the last three  summers
now and I'm pretty good at it. Call me a carnie if you want, but its the  only
job an uneducated ex con like myself can get these days. Plus I enjoy the
life of living on the road! People say we are nothing but the low life trash
of  society. I beg to differ!
Its getting late and the fair is close to closing. Only a few people are
riding the rides for one last thrill. Groups of teenagers are walking by me
with  their hands fully of cheeps prizes they have won and large cotton
candies half  eaten. I haven't had any riders for about ten minutes so I think
its time to  shut my ride down. Killing the flashing lights and loud music,
its as if I'm the  slayer of a giant monster. Its time to call it a day and
head back to the motel  I rent.
Its so hot I remove my sweaty tee shirt and wipe my damp chest and pits
with it as I scan the area. I can feel my thick black chest hair drying
slightly  and lifting up from my chest as I run my hand over my pecks. I wipe the
sweat  from my forehead that falls into my eyes and burns them. Making sure
no one is  looking, I reach in my back pants pocket and pull out a small
flask of Jack  Daniels. Drinking the whole contents, I feel even more horny as
the liquid burns  my parched throat. I slip my right hand in my greasy jeans
and play pocket pool  with my half hard cock. It has been a week since I
had sex and I wasn't going to  go another night without fucking someone.
Slowly walking towards the front  entrance, I am on a mission to get laid.
Scanning the groups of people gathered  at the ticket booths, I was looking for
someone in particular.
There is always a couple police officers standing together at every state
fair I have worked at. Sometimes the local rednecks can get pretty rowdy on
the  weekends and its standard order to have police protection close by.
Usually just  the presence of several officers is enough to discourage any
fighting or  disorderly conduct. And there he was, leaning back against the
large pole  fencing that kept the nonpaying customers out. He was flanked by two
other  officers with their arms folded watching people as they left the
fair. A nice  high and tight State trooper!
For the last couple nights I have had my eye on that one particular
officer. I had spotted him a couple days ago and couldn't help but stare at his
nice looking ass tightly fitted in his dark blue uniform pants. Yeah, I'll
admit  it, I'm an ass hound now! Spending four years in prison for armed
robbery (out  two years early for good behavior!) can do that to a man. You get
used to  fucking another dude and it becomes easy. I find I can charm a guy
much easier  then any woman now and you don't have to buy them dinner! Now
don't get me  wrong, I'll fuck anything with two legs! But I find I prefer a
dude more lately.
Cop's ass is my favorite. Its always guaranteed tight and hasn't been  used
much. Personally I hate a man in blue. They have always been on my case
since I was a young teen getting into trouble. I've made it my mission in life
 since I was locked away all those years to get even with a few. Making
them my  cum taking bitches works out real well for me!  The more I fuck, the
better I feel the  scales of justice tip for me.
Town cops are the easiest I have found. I can charm the pants off one of
then in no time. Now State Trooper's, dam, there a whole different ball game.
 You have to play them easy and give them just enough rope to hang
themselves.  I've learned to spot a certain look that lets me know a dude is
venerable. And  this particular officer was venerable!
After spotting him that  first night, I made sure I made my presence around
him known. I used every  opportunity I had when he walked passed me on his
rounds to get a chance to bull  shit with him. He was a solid boy, high and
tight crew head and built like a god  dam fire plug! Country boy good looks
with a smile that could melt butter. Those  fucking blue eyes of his were
killers. I had day dreams of staring into them as  I long dicked him!
The first few times on his rounds, his walking partner would also stop  and
that put a crimp in my style. But as the night wore on, his follow officer
would keep moving and I was left alone to work my magic! That's when I used
all  my charm to reel him in. I'd offer him a cigarette or a cold Coke to
keep him  interested as I adjusted my crotch blatantly in front of him. I
shot the shit  about every thing with him, fishing for information that would
make it easier to  get his pants off. Leaning in closely to talk to him, I'd
complement him on how  good he looked in his uniform. Getting close enough
so he could smell my sweaty  body, I always flashed my pearly whites when I
pulled back from him. I could  tell by his eyes and his sudden nervousness
that he was falling for it. Yeah, he  was the type that liked a working man. A
guy all sweaty and dirty from a long  days work. Unshaven and crude in my
way with words, he'd let me ride his ass for  sure and be proud of himself
afterwards. When he eventually walked away, my eyes  burned holes in the seat
of his pants. I hated it when I was pulled from my deep  fantasies by some
fat bitch that wanted to know if the ride was safe!
The next day I got my shaggy black hair trimmed and shaved. I cleaned up
good and even wore some nice after shave for him. I wanted to look good for
my  pussy boy! I learned that he was on overtime working the fair grounds and
wasn't  sure each night if he would be here the next evening. I made sure I
told him I  hoped he was because I liked talking to him as I scratched my
nuts and  complained about not getting enough sex. As I took long drags on my
cigarette I  watched his eyes follow my hand and I made sure I scratched
extra long for  him.  As the days wore on, I made  sure my tee shirt was off
when I saw him walking down the mid way towards me. I  could feel his eyes on
my upper chest as I sweated in the evening sun. I always  grabbed something
heavy to flex my large upper arm muscles for him when I saw  him looking my
way. With my shirt off, my tattoos were visible and made for some
conversations between us. I would step really close to him as I explained each  one
in detail. He always smelled clean and fresh and it made my blood pump even
harder. I didn't let on that I received most of them in jail but somehow I
think  he knew. Either way it didn't seem to matter to him.
Earlier today I decided tonight I was to make my move on him. I had done
all I could at this point to charm him and now it was time for action. I
stood  leaning against the hotdog truck somewhat in the shadows as I watched
him. When  he scanned his eyes my way, I stepped out of the shadows and waved
to him and  then motioned him over when he waved back. I watched as he said
something to his  follow officers and slowly began walking towards me. I
watched the slight bulge  in his trooper pants as he approached while I lit a
cigarette. Dark circles of  perspiration stained the underarms of his crisp
looking uniform shirt. When he  stepped close to me, a quick Hello was
exchanged between us as I offered him a  drag off my cigarette. Looking around
quickly, he took it from me and inhaled a  big breath and handed it back to me
as he blew smoke out of the corner of his  mouth.
"What's up man," he asked of me?
"Nothing much, hot as hell tonight isn't it," I offered back to  him?
"Sure is! Wish I could remove this uniform shirt and feel what little
breeze there is like you can. My tee shirt is so wet it feels like a damp rag
hanging on me."
I took another deep drag off my cigarette as I found the courage to step
off the cliff and make my move on him. Reaching down to adjust my crotch, I
set  the wheels in motion.
"I was wondering when you guys stopped working tonight if you'd like to
come by my motel room and have a cold beer together. Thought maybe you and I
could get to know each other better. What you say man?"
Taking one last drag off the cigarette, I flicked it into the dirt and
then ran my left hand down my hairy chest and hooked my thumb in the top of
jeans and pulled them lower. I knew my extra hairy lower belly and the top of
my  crotch hair was showing above my underwear waistband. I watched as he
stared at  me and then looked back towards his fellow officers still standing
against the  fence. When he looked back at me he had a real serious look on
his face and I  thought my plan had backfired. Real quickly I offered up,
"Think about it if you want, I just had a feeling you and I connected.  But
I only have three more days in town. If you want to do something together
you better act soon!"
As I stepped to turn and walk away I heard him utter  softly,
"Can you drive me over if I leave the squad car here?"
BINGO! I knew I had him now! My cock swelled a little knowing it was  going
to have a home tonight! I tried extra hard not to gloat as I answered him.
It was time to spell it all out!
"Sure stud man, I'll drive you over, maybe we can spend the whole night
together? I'm just looking for a piece of ass just so you know up front. I
didn't get poked so you know what's expected of you before we leave here. I've
 had my eye on your ass all week. How soon will you guys be  done?"
Looking back at his compadres and beginning to act extra nervous, he
placed his hands on his hips and answered as he looked every where but at  me.
"I can't spend the night, it would look to suspicious if the squad car  sat
here all night. We should be done here in about forty-five minutes. I must
be fucking crazy in the head to do this. I'm risking a lot here with you,
you  know that right?  Where you want to  meet?"
I pointed to where my old truck was parked as I gave him a full
description of it as he listened intently. Stepping away from each other, no  other
words were spoken as I moved back down the midway to gather my gear and  head
for my truck.
I waited for him sitting on my tailgate swinging my leg nervously for  over
an hour. Thoughts of him chickening out crossed my mind over and over.
Maybe I was too blunt with him. Each cop I bag is always different. I've lost a
 few being so honest. Now I wondered about him, that is until I heard
stones  crunching in the darkness. Turning to my left I saw him approaching. My
eyes had  adjusted to the darkness and there wasn't any doubt it was him.
Jumping down  from the tailgate into the loose gravel, I gripped my half hard
cock thru my  jeans and jacked myself quickly to intensify the sudden rush I
felt. I headed  for my drivers door as he walked towards the passenger side.
Jumping in and  starting my old truck I gave it extra gas to be sure it
wouldn't stall as he  opened his door and climbed in.
"Lets get moving, I only have a few hours and I have to get back here,"  he
said as he sighed heavily!
Throwing the transmission in reverse, I quickly backed the truck up and
dropped it in drive as I spun the wheels pulling away fast! Pulling out of the
 parking lot and onto the hardtop road, I gunned the engine and flew down
the  road. As the cooler air blew thru the open windows I saw him pull his
shirt tail  from his pants and unbutton the front. Reaching under my seat, I
pulled out a  fifth of liquor and opened the top. Handing it to him I told
him to take a big  swig. Trying to watch the road and him at the same time, I
noticed his hat and  gun belt were missing as we passed under the bright
street lights. After he took  a large drink, he handed it to me and I follow
suit. I had no sooner replaced  the cap on the bottle when the motel appeared
ahead.
Trying to keep my loud exhaust from making too much noise as we pulled  in,
I allowed the truck to coast into a parking spot in front of my room before
 I killed the engine. I looked over at him as he stared out the windshield.

"Come on man, don't chicken out on me now. I have a week old load in my
balls that has your name all over it" I said to him as I opened the liquor
bottle and handed it to him again.
"Here drink some liquid courage!"
As he took another long swig I checked the area to be sure we were alone
before we got out.
"Come on in and lets get your ass fucked, alright," I asked  him?
He nodded his head yeah as I reached for the door leaver. I never noticed
how badly my truck door squeaked until I opened it in the quiet of this
night.  Closing it firmly I walked to the front bumper and motioned him to
follow me. As  I fumbled with my room key and finally got the door open, I heard
his door  unlatch. I stepped inside my stuffy smelling room and turned on
the lamp beside  the bed. I clicked on the air-conditioned above the bed to
high as I kicked off  my heavy boots. The smell of my sweaty feet filled my
nostrils as I sat down on  the bed and began to remove my wet socks.
That's when he walked in the room and closed the door behind himself. He
carried the liquor bottle in with him and took another big drink before he
placed it on the TV just inside the door.
"Welcome to my humble abode, all this luxury for 19 dollars a night!" I
said to him as I patted the bed beside me! Get yourself out of that uniform
while I take a piss and we'll get down to business!"
He smiled a half smile as I stood. I undid the top of my jeans and pulled
them off as he watched. Off came my sweaty underwear next and my half hard
cock  popped to life. I sniffed my sweaty shorts and then tossed them to him.
He  caught them and put them to his noise and smelled them also. I smiled
at him and  winked as I walked towards the bathroom. I let go with a heavy
piss stream into  the toilet bowel as I watched him remove his uniform shirt
and begin to unbutton  the top of his pants. I yelled to him.
"Dude you can't believe how happy I am that you came home with me. I have
been watching that sweet ass of yours all week wanting to get a piece of
it."
As I shook off the last piss drip, I moved quickly back into the room as
he bent forward and removed his underwear. His beautiful ass was exposed to
me  perfectly and my cock throbbed. I walked up on him quickly and hugged him
 tightly from behind. My hard cock slipped right up between his warm
buttocks and  pushed against his moist hole. My cock loved cop hole and I was at
the gates of  paradise! Whispering in his ear I moved in for the kill.
"I'm too fucking horny right now for much foreplay. What you say I just
plug your ass first and then maybe we can talk about doing something for
you?"
I could feel his heart racing and knew he wasn't ready for down and dirty
sex but he was realizing that's exactly what he was here for now.
"Your here for me to fuck and get my nuts emptied. Once I'm finished with
you I'll drive you back to your patrol car. I'll go easy on you because I
think  its been a while for you, am I right," I asked as I gripped his hard
cock?
He finally broke his silence and spoke up quickly as I continued to hold
him from behind.
"Yeah, its been a long time since I let someone fuck me. You have to go
easy at first. I'm cool with quick thing and getting back to my car. Let's
just  do this and not talk about it anymore," he said.
As I nodded my head I understood and softly kissed the side of his neck I
felt some of the tension leave him. As he relaxed my cock head pushed a
little  harder against his tight pucker. He quickly stood on his tiptoes to keep
me from  entering him further.
"I'll get some lube, you crawl that beautiful ass of yours in bed," I  said
to him as I opened the bedside stand and hauled out some old Vaseline I
kept handy.
He moved to the center of the bed laying face down with his head buried  in
my pillows. Draped across the chair was his uniform shirt and his patrol
pants. His black commando boots stood at attention and his white jockey
shorts  hung off the top of one of them. There was no doubt I had a real life law
 officer in my bed ready for the pickings!
As I greased my dripping cock I stared at his snow white butt cheeks
waiting for me to bust them wide open. His tight underwear lines still marked
his butt cheeks and outlined my landing area. I was going to enjoy this and he
 was going to get spermed!
I crawled up on the squeaky mattress and moved over his solid muscled
body. His back muscles were hard and defined. You could tell he wasn't a donut
eating cop! This guy took pride in himself. It was going to be my pleasure
to  make him a notch on my bedpost! I was adding his ass to the countless
other  officers I had bagged and seeded!
As I laid down on top of him, I moved my arms under his upper body to  grip
him tightly. My hard seven inches naturally fell between his butt cheeks as
 I reached back and guided  my cock  head against his hole. Not wanting to
give him a chance to back out, I quickly  pushed against his hole and it
opened slightly. He moaned into the pillows and  his breathing increased. As I
pushed harder he suddenly raised his crew cut head  up and asked,

"Are you using a rubber dude?"
Man, talk about a buzz kill! I quickly told him I wasn't as I pushed
harder to gain more ground on him. As my cock head popped just inside his tight
ring he moaned again,
"STOP PLEASE!"
I stopped my forward movement knowing I had him already and contemplated
if I should listen to him at this point. Feeling him beginning to sweat
heavily  and breathing even faster, I held my position. I quickly went into
defense mode  and pleaded my case. I knew his liquor impaired mind would help my
case.
"Listen cop, its much easier on you without a rubber on. Pulling out now
will only make your pain worse. A rubber sawing back and forth on your
sensitive  butt ring will only hurt more till I get you broke in. Let me fuck you
a while  without one on and I promise I'll pull out before I nut you. I leak
a lot of  precum so it will lube you more naturally. Your the bitch here,
you know how  this works. Listen to logic and relax and enjoy the moment!"
I kissed him softly on the side of his head and nuzzled his ear as I told
him how lucky he was to be in bed with a guy like me. "I could have chosen
anybody tonight, but I choose you! You knew for the last couple days I have
been  courting you. You had to know it was going to end up this way I and
you allowed  it."
I slowly began moving my hips forward again and I felt him relax and  allow
it to happen. Smiling an evil grin to myself, the dumb fuck fell for it! I
had broken his lock! There was no way I was going to pull out of him before
I  shot my load! I knew he was going to be an easy fuck the rest of the
time I was  here. And once I nut him, there's no turning back!
When I finally had my full length in him I savored the feeling of my big
balls laying atop his smaller nut sack. I didn't give him long to adjust to
my  thickness or length before I pulled back and then moved forward again. I
started  with short strokes and slowly lengthened them on each outward
movement. He was  moaning like a bitch in heat as I continued to increased my
strokes till I was  all out fucking his tight ass. My full seven inches were
moving in and out of  him like a piston now. We both began to sweat and moan
aloud as I drove him into  the mattress. If anybody was in the next room,
they knew someone was getting  nailed next door!
I was so fucking horny I knew I wouldn't last long. I could feel cum
leaking from my bloated balls as I fucked him. I tried slowing my movements to
extend the time I was in him but my nuts had other things on their minds!
They  wanted to breed something and this cop was in the saddle! I clamped him
tighter  around the chest as I felt the first pulse fire up my tube. There
was no way he  knew yet that I was unloading in him as I kept my hips moving
and my mouth  closed. It was the second and much more intense squirt that
gave me away. I  humped him as deeply as I could and moaned out load as I
ground my razor stubble  into his smooth back. He knew it was too late also and
pushed his hips against  my groin and excepted my load like a good bitch
does. I seeded him fully and  grunted with each contraction my nuts fired into
him. I wanted him to know now  each time I deposited a wad of my cum into
him. As my intense nut settled down I  nuzzled his right ear and whispered some
harsh words of reality to  him.
"Dam your a good bitch! You excepted my load like a man. I'm a part of  you
now copper! All my little boy's are swimming in your guts! Feel how slimy
your insides are? That's my boys!"
Feeling I had made my point, I slowly pulled my spent cock from him and
rolled off. Laying next to him, I stretched out and grabbed my cigarettes and
lit a smoke. With my arms behind my head I felt proud that I had busted
another  cop ass! My pits smelled strong and I could really use a shower right a
bout now  I thought. I grabbed the remote and turned the TV on to watch
some sports as I  waited on him.
He lay quietly beside me for a few minutes as I lightly rubbed his back.  I
felt I owed the guy some compassion after I lied to him. At least he didn't
 jump up pissed off when the reality of it all sank in. He had to be
thinking he  just took a load off a guy he never knew before and he was a low life
carnie. I  finished my cigarette and then got up and grabbed the liquor
bottle again. I  walked over to his side as turned his head towards me.
"Here, drink some more, it will make things easier."
He rolled over on his back and grabbed for the bottle. Swallowing more,  he
wiped his mouth as I got back in bed with him. We lay silently for a few
more  minutes before I finally spoke.
"Its Ok man, we just did what came natural. A bitch like you needs a load
in your guts to fill fulfilled. Aint no shame in admitting it to the guy who
 just fucked you. A man like me needs to breed. I think we got it good
here. You  have what I need, I have what you want. I have a plan that includes
fucking you  the next couple days as much as I can before I leave town. I'm
hoping you won't  fuck that up by acting weird now. I figure I can drop four
or five more loads in  you before I leave town. Its our secret, no one will
know I'm keeping your  insides slicked up and slimy. Sure you don't want to
spend the night here. I  want to take advantage of your tight little hole,
fuck you some more  tonight."
He spoke calmly when he answered me but sounded spent. He later told me  he
shot his load when I did.
"I'd like that too but like I said, I can't stay tonight because of the
patrol car sitting out there at the fair grounds."
I thought for a minute and then I came up with an answer I thought would
work.
"How about I drive you back there, you drive the police car somewhere  else
and I follow you. That way you can come back here and spend the night and
I'll be able to fuck you a couple more times by morning. We can have coffee
and  get some breakfast together also, my treat! I promise to get you up on
time and  your ass packed for work!"
He thought about it for a few minutes and then looked over at me.
"You know, I might be buzzed right now, but it sounds like it could  work!"

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