Date: Mon, 18 May 2009 01:56:35 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Night Patrol" chapter 11

"Night Patrol"

Chapter 11

As with anything, it was good to rest and relax at first. Sitting around
the house in my underwear most of the day watching TV and drinking beer was
great. I got caught up on all my TV shows I had backed up on the DVR the
first  day alone! Eating Caption Crunch and bologna sandwiches, I was living
the life  of a bachelor to the max! The best part was I didn't have to shave
or shower and  it had been a long time since I was able to do that. Being a
law officer you can  never let your appearance be anything less then perfect.
What is it about being  a guy that when we get a chance go grungy, we grab
it by the horns and runs with  it?
By the second day, I was board out of my fucking mind! I was told not to
drive for a couple days and now I felt like a caged animal. It only seemed
natural to start sticking my hand in my underwear and play with the one thing
 that brought me pleasure within strings attached. I have to confess Bill
laid  heavy on my mind when I was whacking off and my asshole twitched
uncontrollable  every time he came to mind. I found myself playing with or beating
my meat  constantly. Edging over and over to thoughts of being in bed with
him again were  constant. My ass literally itched to have him back inside
me. No, he didn't give  me a social disease, I knew that would the first thing
that came to your mind!  It was more a craving thing and I found myself
digging my asshole with my  underwear as I thought of him. I wanted desperately
to drive out to his place  and tell him everything had worked out good for
me. Right now he didn't have a  clue as to why I didn't show up later that
night. I didn't want him to think I  was arrested or something bad had
happened, but I knew better. I knew I couldn't  trust myself at this time. I had
promised John I would lay low for an extended  period of time and I owed him
that.
Speaking of John, he stopped over a few times to check on me, mostly  after
shift. The first thing he always did was monitor the progress of the lump
on my head. It was beginning to go down nicely and my face was healing also.
No  longer was my eye totally black, now it had shades of purple and yellow
mixed  around my eye socket. The scratches on my face and my split lip were
covered  with scabs and believe it or not, they made me look tougher when I
looked at  myself in the mirror.
John and I began to develop a real friendship and none of it was based on
sex in anyway. I guess two bottoms know its no use trying to seduce each
other  when we know neither one of has what the other needs. Sure we talked
about sex.  I got him to open up about his past experiences and I trusted him
enough to tell  him some of mine. Like a good law officer, we both kept some
things totally  private.  We worked on collaborating  our bar fight story so
there wouldn't be any loop holes when the questions  started when I got
back to work.
It was good that we did because on the third day a couple of my fellow
offices stopped over to see me and that felt good. Of course the questions
started and I had to reenact the whole thing for them. It got me a few punches
in the arm and a couple of pats on my back for kicking the other guys
asses, you  know, the kind of things straight guys do to bond. John was right, it
did raise  my masculinity with the guys! I always worry that sometimes they
may see through  my mask and find out the real me. Today I was a stud in
the eyes of my fellow  brothers and I ran with it!
The night before I was to return to work, John invited me to dinner and  to
meet his wife. I was worried as shit about the whole thing, but I did it.
When she answered the door at their place, I was shocked at how pretty she
was.  Don't really know what I was expecting, but this beautiful small woman
wasn't  it. Through out dinner I watched them both interact and marveled at
Johns  ability to be the perfect husband. I wondered how it did it and how
he was able  to keep both his worlds separate. I knew it was something I
always wanted, but  realized lately it was something I couldn't do. How can you
lie to the person  your married to so easily? I guess we all have different
ways we deal with being  into guys, Johns way worked for him.
So Monday came and I couldn't wait to get back to work! I showed up extra
early and hung out with the first shift officers and felt at home again
talking  police talk. Roll call seemed better then usual and when I sat in the
seat of my  patrol car, everything felt right with the world. Most of the
following week  went as usual, but sex was always in the back of my mind.
Pulling over a couple  of hot redneck guys only added fuel to my hidden desires.
Construction guys in  pickups without shirts on, dirty tight blue jeans and
muddy boots were a dime a  dozen in my speed trap! Of course you know their
the ones I let go with just a  warning! The less time I spent with them the
better it was for me. All I could  concentrate on was watching their bulging
crotches behind my sunglasses anyways.  Before I would bullshit with them,
ask if they had a wife and family, you know,  fishing for a chance. Now, it
was going to be tougher then I thought to swear  off sex with guys for a
while, but I fought my demons! I volunteered to work the  whole weekend's
overtime hoping that keeping myself occupied would keep thoughts  of Bill out of
my head.
It was Monday of the  following week and the heat was cranking up outside.
We hit close to a hundred  degrees the day before and today felt like we
were close to that again. My vest  was burning me up even with the air on
inside my cruiser and sweat rings could  be seen under my arms. The heat also
didn't help to keep my hound dog ass from  thinking about sex. Even though I
beat my meat last night, I was on the bone big  time today. My eye was roving
and I was itching for adventure.
It was around 8 PM when I pulled into my usual speed trap spot and put  the
car in park. Sitting in the middle of the medium on the interstate I
patrol,  this was my favorite place to park because I was hidden by some large
trees and  bushes. It was a guaranteed revenue making spot for the state and it
usually  only took a few minutes to catch a speeder. As I sat there and
took a drink from  my cold soda, my radar display flashed 70 as an old pickup
truck flew by me.  Grinning as I placed my drink back in its holder, it was
show  time!
I pulled out onto the  shoulder and gunned the accelerator to the floor. I
loved to feel the pure power  of the cars engine as I entered the roadway
and watched my speedometer climb.  Racing up behind a law breaker with my
lights on and my tooting my siren is a  great sense of power! I'm like superman,
I can stop a speeding car or a loaded  sixteen wheeler in a few seconds
with some lights and a siren!
As he slows to a stop, I pull in behind him and turn my front tires to  the
left. Sitting there, I run his tags before I get out of my vehicle. Seeing
nothing unusual come up, I grab my hat as I exit my car. I am the picture
of  authority; confident and cocky, I take my time as I walk towards the
speeding  drivers door to give him more time to be nervous. The heat from the
steaming  asphalt is stifling as I quickly wipe the fast forming sweat from my
eyebrows. I  wonder how much longer it will be before this heat breaks as I
feel my damp  balls moving in my confining underwear. I swear tomorrow I'm
going to go  commando as I stick my hand in my front pocket and dig my
sweating crotch.
Its funny how quickly  traffic slows to doing under the speed limit when a
patrol car is along side the  road with his lights on! Don't the stupid
ass's know I already have a fly in my  web? I can see a look of  fear in  the
drivers face that's reflected in his mirror as I approach. Its a natural
thing given the situation and I draw energy from it. When I get to his door, his
 window is down and I quickly do a vehicle check with my eyes to see who
else is  with him. A very pregnant women sits against the passenger door with
two small  boys in the middle. All look of Hispanic descent and seem scared.
Satisfied that  things appear normal, I give my standard speech.
"Diver's license and registration Sir!"
I watch intently as they speak Spanish to each other and then fumble with
getting some papers out of the glove box. I unclip my pistol just to be
sure,  never wanting to be caught totally off guard. I relax somewhat as he
finally  hands me a registration card. My eyes zoom to the first spot I always
check and  the registration is expired. Charge two tallies in my head as I
ask him again  for his drivers license. When he answers me in broken Spanish,
I make out that  he doesn't have one. Right away I knew I had him good as I
asked him to exit his  vehicle.
When he got out, I noticed he was dressed in old blue jeans that were
covered with dust and his dilapidated boots matched his pants. His white tee
shirt was dirty and looked like it was caked with dry sweat. I knew right away
 he was a laborer of some sort, typical for his kind around here. I ushered
him  to the back of his truck and then between both our vehicles to the
passenger  side of my patrol car. Leaning him back against my front bumper I
started to  interrogate him. I asked him my standard question, "Did he know
why I pulled him  over?" He understood enough to shake his head no to me and I
smiled a crooked  smile back at him. Its funny how nobody ever wants to
admit they were speeding.  I took off my sunglasses so I could relate to him
better as I started trying to  explain the things I would be charging him
with. That's when he got a funny look  on his face and he looked at me harder. I
was taken back at first by his  demeanor, but everyone acts different when
their pulled over so I didn't think  much of it at the time. I had him turn
around and told him I was going to pat  him down and I think he understood
what I said.
As I kicked his legs further apart, I interlaced his fingers and grabbed
his hand as I began to pat of him. He didn't resist or flinch as I covered
his  upper body with my hand. When I got to his pants, I patted down his
crotch and  then dug in his pockets for contraband. Right away I could tell this
guy was  packing some nice meat for a small guy. Try as I could, I couldn't
help but  grope at his equipment for just a split second. Finally pulling my
hands out and  continuing down his pant legs, I ran my fingers inside the
tops of his boots  also. When he was clean, I told him to turn back around
again. I asked him his  name as I took my notepad out of my breast pocket?
When I looked at him again,  he was smiling. That's when he whispered and
pointed at me and then  himself.
"You and me, room?"
I had to think about his spoken words because they were so broken I still
wasn't sure what he meant. As I cocked my head and was about to say I didn't
 understand him, he reached his hand forward and rubbed the zipper flap of
my  uniform pants. I quickly flinched and stepped back and grabbed for my
gun. My  holster was still unclipped and my fingers gripped the guns handle
quickly.  His eyes got as big as saucers when he  saw my actions and held his
hands where I could see them. Shaking his head no  and speaking Spanish a
mile a minute, he was scared shitless. It was then that I  recognized him, he
was the guy who had fucked me back at the motel!
I guess he could see the look on my face and knew I had pieced the puzzle
together. I watched as he reached down and gripped his crotch and then
slowly  pointed at me and back at himself again. He then slowly gyrated his hips
back  and forth slightly and looked at me with his eyebrows raised. I slowly
nodded my  head yes that I now knew him and he began to smile so big I
noticed two of his  teeth were missing in the front. I was in a precarious
situation here and didn't  know what to do next. To keep things more in my
control, I grabbed his arm and  lead him to my passenger door. Opening the door, I
yelled for him to get in as I  walked around to the drivers side.
Once we were both in my vehicle, he began to talk in broken English as he
rubbed the crotch of his pants and looked at me like he was a starving dog
and I  was a piece of meat. I didn't have to understand him to know what he
wanted as I  sat there wondering what my next move was going to be. He
brought me out of my  trance like state when he reached over and grabbed my
forearm and  asked,
"We fuck again, you and me!"
Why is it that when you swear off something, it can be found so easily?
Why was I being tested fight now? Its like a recovering drug addict finding a
pound of cocaine lying at his feet for free! I was dying to get laid and
here  was the perfect opportunity. What was one more time I thought to myself
as my  fingers rubbed my cock head under my palm. No one would know but him
and I. He  had fucked me twice before so I knew I could trust him. This
could work out  really good for me as I sat there and formed a plan. I fought my
demons quickly  in my head as I looked at him and found myself nodding yes
again as I exhaled  and felt good about my decision.
He nodded back at me as we both sat there looking in each other. I
couldn't help but then stare at his crotch as I decided my next move. I offered  up
tomorrow afternoon and pointed at my watch and showed him the time. He was
quick to shake his head no.
"I need tonight, tonight, tonight," he repeated over and over as he  looked
at me even harder and gripped his crotch and shook it at me.
"Wife and I don't now, too far alone. You, I need  tonight!"
I quickly shook my head no to that as we sat there pondering each others
next offer. I could see how horny he was just by looking at him and it made
me  hotter then hell to be with him again. My asshole was craving dick and
here it  was for my asking. I then offered at the end of my shift and told him
around 1  AM. He was quick to answer,
"Too late. Tonight, hour from now, you and me? I drop her at my sisters,
we fuck!"
It was funny how his English got better and he understood me more as we
negotiated sex! I sat there wondering if I should as I looked forward his two
kids and his wife were looking out the back window of his truck with real
concern on their faces.  Here I was  trying to negotiate sex with him as his
family watched us both. If only they had  a clue as to what was happening
in my patrol car right now. Wow I quickly  thought, two kids and one on the
way and he wants me, there was no way I  couldn't do this tonight.
I finally gave in to him and agreed to meeting in one hour. I figured I
could work something out if I was careful. I'd hurry up my ticket writing time
 and that would allow me some free time if I played my cards right. I held
one  finger up to him and said,
"In one hour and we have to do it fast! You be back at this spot right
here in one hour, you understand that amigo? If you don't, I'll send your ass
to  jail!"
His shit eating grin and nodding head was enough to confirm that he
understood me and that he would be back. I told him to get out and make sure he
was on time. Again I emphasized one hour at this spot right here! He reached
over and shook my hand as I watched him open the door and climb out.  My
eyes followed his every step as I  stared at his little ass moving in his
tight old jeans. My cock was fully hard  and I didn't even notice till he turned
back and waved to me just before he got  back in his truck. Watching him
pull away I wondered for a split second if I was  doing the right thing. But
just one thought of how well he fucked me that last  time I was with him was
enough for me! I was on a mission now and nothing else  mattered.
I drove back to my speed trap spot and ticketed three other cars as I
waited for my Spanish friend to return. I fought a half boner the whole time,
writing tickets and as I sat there waiting on him. Fifteen minutes before he
was  to show up, I ceased writing tickets and just sat there slowly playing
with my  cock through my uniform fabric. At least four other drivers were
clocked going  way over the limit and I mumbled to myself how lucky they were
tonight. If I  wasn't focused on getting my ass fucked, they'd be mine!
It was a little after 9:30 PM when the sun had set that I saw my Spanish
friend appear from behind the bushes where I was hidden. I watched as he
slowly  pulled off down the road about a half mile from where I sat. His tail
lights  were visible and bright in the distance as I waited for a few seconds
before I  hit my lights and pulled out. Flying up behind him, my high beams
shinned up to  where I could see his hairy arm hanging out his truck window
as I pulled real  close behind him. I was on the bone instantly as I quickly
walked up to his door  and told him to follow me. I turned and made my way
back to the patrol car  having to adjust my hard cock in my pants before I
could sit again. Waiting for  a big rig to pass us and making sure we had a
clear road behind us, my warning  lights still lit I pulled out into the
right lane. I watched intently in my  rearview as he followed.  I prayed
quietly to myself that no one would get into an accident or require assistance
for the next 30 minutes or so.
As I speeded up and really started to move down the road, I killed my
warning lights and watched to make sure he kept up with me. About four miles
down the highway, I exited off a ramp that turned into a small two lane
country  road that winded into the woods. It wasn't well traveled and I knew this
area  well. I also knew there was an old picnic table pull off about three
miles down  the road that was never used much anymore since the interstate
was built. As we  approached the turn off, I pumped my brake lights a few
times to warn him I was  slowing down and turning.
Turning off the paved road and dropping down into a bit of a drainage
ditch, the front undercarriage of my patrol car scrapped the ground as I drove
onto the dirt road. Heading in about 500 feet, the road turned to the left
and  opened up to a large clearing. The area was over grown with sticker
bushes and  garbage people had dumped there. As I pulled to a stop, he slowly
pulled in  behind me and turned off his lights. I did the same and then
dropped all my  windows and felt the hot muggy air fill the car. I watched as he
opened his door  and got out as I killed my engine. I left my computer and
radio on and had  opened my windows so I would be sure to hear a call if one
came for me. Before I  got out, I opened my briefcase and retrieved the small
tube of lube I always  kept handy for emergencies.
When I opened my door, he was standing beside my car waiting for me. I
didn't have to take more then two steps and we were face to face. In the
darkness he wasn't easy to see but I quickly felt him reach for my belt to try
and remove it. In a low authority voice I said,
"Hold on there amigo, I'll take care of that, you get your ass to the
other side of my car!"
I grabbed my small flashlight from my belt holder and shinned it to the
other side of my car and used hand jesters to get him to understand, he was
quick to catch on. As he moved away from me, I loosened my utility belt and
removed it, tossing it in the front window of my car. I made sure my gun was
up  and easy to grab if it was needed. I pulled my shirt tail out of my
pants and  then began to unbutton it. When it was fully off, I pealed the
Velcro strips  that held my vest in place and pulled it over my head. As I
scratched my damp  tee shirt, it felt good to remove the hot thing that protects
me. I was ready as  I ever would be to get fucked tonight and I acted on it
now.
Using my flashlight I lit the way around my car and was surprised to see
my friend with his tee shirt off and his pants and boxers at his feet. His
cock  was already hard and pointing at the moon as he slowly jerked on it. I
marveled  at its thickness again as I wet my lips.  As I shinned the light
towards his face, he waved me over with his hand.  He was as anxious as I was
to get this started breeding started. I had taken two  loads off him before,
so there was no reason I shouldn't take another from him  tonight. A cock
like his should never be bagged anyways. What a waste it would  be!
Killing my flashlight and placing it on top my car, I reached in my  pocket
and laid the lube beside my light. Opening the top of my uniform pants, I
pulled them and my wet jockey shorts to my knees. The cooler night air felt
so  good against my damp hanging balls as I now reached for the lube. My
Spanish  friend in the mean time had moved behind me and was feeling for my
hole. His  ruff callused fingers found the top of my butt crack and quickly ran
them  between my cheeks down to my moist hole. Before I could do anything
or say  anything he was in me. My head snapped backwards and a low moan came
from my  lips as his lips attached my neck.
"God I fucking missed this!" I said out loud as his hand went around me
and began to rub my upper chest. As he sucked and bit my neck I was jelly in
his  hands and my butt arched back into him. He knew all too well what that
meant  from me and removed his fingers and gripped his cock and lined it up
with my  hole. Quickly pushing his big head against my pucker, I flinched and
cried out  in pain as his dry cock tried to enter me. Pulling my willing
hips back away  from him, I spoke through clinched teeth.
"Hold on amigo," I sighed as I put the small tube of lube in his hand  that
was still placed on my upper chest. He knew what it was for and I felt him
pull from me slightly as he fumbled with it. His cock dropped from the
entrance  to my hole and went between my open legs. His big cock head tapped the
backside  my low hanging nuts almost like he was playing pool with my
balls. When he got  the top off the lube, he squeezed a large amount on his hand
and slipped it  between our bodies down to his cock. As I waited for him to
grease his shaft, I  noticed my eyes had adjusted to the darkness. I scanned
the tree tops and looked  at the bight moon and stars and marveled at the
beautiful night. Looking through  my open passenger window, the inside of my
car was aglow in bright blue light  from my computer screen.
When he was ready, he tossed the tube of lube on the ground and moved in
close to me again. Feeling that familiar cock head against my hole again, I
was  ready for this! I moved forward slightly and placed my hands on the open
window  sill and arched my hips to except him. Braced and ready, he still
took the wind  from my lungs when he entered me. I had forgotten how thick
and long he was and  found myself standing on my tip toes as he pushed even
deeper into me. When I  didn't think I could take anymore of him, I felt his
course crotch hair against  my lower butt cheeks. A rush of air escaped my
lips and a sigh of "GOD DAM" came  from me as I settled back against the
invading pole that was balls deep in me.
I could feel his cock pulse inside me as he wrapped both his arms around
my waist and then dropped the one with lube on it down to my hard cock.
Gripping  my cock he slowly stroked it as he spoke Spanish words in my ear. His
cock and  mine felt connected  as he played  with my leaking cock head. As he
slowly began to withdraw the shaft I fought so  hard to take, his hand left
my cock and joined his other around my lower belly.  Holding me tight, his
little hips began small back and forth movements that  drove me wild with
lust. He was so deep in me it felt like he was pulling my  insides out with
him as he moved out. Just as quickly he would drive forward and  snap my neck
back along side his. His big balls would ever so lightly wrap under  my
cheeks and tap my thighs as he humped forward. I was lost in the lust and
moaned uncontrollable at this point and he knew I was his. Sweat broke out all
over my body as he began to move faster in and out of me. Suction sounds from
my  body could be heard over the croaking frogs in the quiet of the night.
I was puzzled when he slowed his assault and laid against my back for a
minute. Feeling his shaft pull from my innermost depths, I felt empty when it
slipped from me. When he stepped back I wondered what was wrong. I saw him
reach  for my flashlight and shine it towards the area behind us. Stopping
and lighting  a grassy area, he motioned for me to follow. I was reluctant at
first, but I  couldn't not follow him at this point. Pulling my pants and
shorts up so I could  walk, I followed his lead. When we got to the grassy
area, he motioned that he  wanted me to lay on the ground. I watched as he
laid my light on the ground  still lit and began to removed his tee shirt. Once
it was off, he kicked off his  boots and then he pulled off his pants and
underwear. He stood before my with  nothing more on then his socks.  I  knew
what he wanted and quickly agreed at this point. Stooping down, I unlaced
my boots one at a time and then stood and kicked them off. Next came my pants
 and underwear. All tossed in a pile together on the ground, I laid down on
my  belly in the cool grass as I waited for him to mount me again. I was
surprised  when I felt his hand go under my lower waist and pull upwards on
me. As I raised  up slightly, he stuffed our cloths under my lower body. Now
lying with my hips  elevated slightly, I felt him get down behind me and get
into position. Turning  my head to the left, I saw the reflective tape on my
patrol car shine just  before I reached for the flashlight and turned it
off.
Entering me the second time was much easier on me and he was quickly  balls
deep again. As he raised himself up off my back slightly, his full out
assault began. He fucked like a god dam piston moving in and out of me. I
scrunched my eyebrows and grinded my teeth as I pushed back against his moving
hips. His cock head raked across my prostate and at this angle and sent
pleasure  waves through my hard cock. I know a puddle of my precum was wetting
our cloths  under me but I didn't care at this point. All I worried about was
getting his  load deep inside me again. We fucked for what seemed like five
minutes before I  felt him slow down again and stop. Breathing heavy on my
back, I knew he hadn't  shot his load yet. When I felt him raise up again I
clinched my asshole tight  waiting for him to begin again. When he pulled
out totally I wondered what he  wanted this time. As he rolled off me, he
tapped my thigh and wanted me to turn  over on my back. Quickly obliging him, I
knew I had to hurry things up between  us even though I wanted it to last
also. As he crawled between my upturned legs,  he grabbed my tee shirt and
pulled it up my chest. Figuring he wanted me to  remove it, I pulled it up and
off and tossed it aside. We were both now totally  naked under the stars,
fucking in the grass on a hot summer night.
As he bent my legs back, he positioned his cock against my hole and
climbed atop me. Sinking deep again as he laid fully on me, I excepted him with
ease now. Wrapping my big arms around his back, he stuck his head in the
cliff  of my neck and began to fuck me again. I locked my beefy legs behind his
lower  back and held on as he used me. We were both covered in a fine sweat
and I  smelled a strong body odor coming from his arm pits. It aroused me
more as I  smelled the scent of the man who was claming my hole as his
tonight. I felt so  close to him as our bodies rubbed together and our sweat mixed.
My hard cock  nestled in his sweaty lower belly leaked a steady slim trail
as I reached down  to adjust my nuts placement.
As he concentrated on getting his nut now, I rubbed his back and spoke
whispers of encouragement between his low grunts coming from my throat. We were
 two males in a sweaty heap doing what comes natural when you make love. As
I  felt his body begin to tense and he began to breath heavier, I knew the
time was  near. I arched my hips higher and readied my hole to except his
gift of life.  When a loud moan came from deep in his lungs I knew he was
there. I felt the  first two shots he fired in me before he pushed as deep into
me as he could and  shot the rest. Within seconds I felt his large load seep
from my stretched hole  and dribble down between my butt crack.  I held him
tight as he coughed and then kissed the top of my shoulder. I  returned the
favor and sucked the side of his neck. A very salty taste greeted  my
tongue and I licked him more. He tasted so good to me I didn't want to stop.
Before I knew it, he pulled my face to his and we were both lip locked in a
heavy kiss. I sucked his tongue as it invaded my mouth and savored the taste
of  his spit.
When I could no longer hold his shrinking cock, it slipped from me. As I
dropped my legs, we both rolled on our sides and continued to make out. The
coolness of the grass felt amazing against my naked body as I continued to
kiss  and caress his body. Totally spent, we finally broke apart and laid on
our backs  and looked up at the stars. I put my hands behind my head and
savored the  feeling of his slimy load as I squeezed my asshole tight. I could
tell I was  carrying a large load and I knew my asshole would be sore for
hours after this.  It was the perfect feeling for a bottom like me! I don't
know how long we laid  there in after glow, but it was for longer then I
realized.
Slowly I brought myself back to reality and hit the light button on my
wrist watch. I was shocked to find out we had been together almost 40 minutes
and I knew it was time I get back on patrol before I was missed. I was
getting  fucked on tax payers time and I knew when to call it quits. I was the
first to  try and get up, but he grabbed my arm to stop me.
"We do it again, wait!"
Telling him no as I reached across him and grabbed my tee shirt, he
slipped him hand behind my neck and pulled me down towards his face. I didn't
resist and we again began to kiss and make out as his hand slipped between my
legs. Finding my sloppy hole, he slipped two fingers as deep into me as he
could  and moved them slowly in and out. I didn't stop him again because it
felt so dam  good to be with a breeding machine. I couldn't believe that he
was hard again as  my hand reached for his cock. He took that as permission
on my part and pulled  his fingers from me and maneuver himself  on my back
again. Tapping my thighs and reaching under me to pull my hips  into
position, I was once again lined up to except him.
Yelling quietly over my shoulder that he had to hurry, he rubbed the back
of my neck as he slipped into me again. Instantly he began to plow my ass
like  it a man on a mission. I squeezed and worked my hole to milk him as
quickly as I  could all the time enjoying every stroke he gave me. This guy was
an amazing  lover and I instantly felt jealous of his wife. I thought if he
was mine, I'd  keep him satisfied everyday. As his weight on my back became
a burden, I laid  fully on the ground and opened my legs wider. He took full
advantage of my  willingness and grunted and snorted behind me. My cock
rubbed the soft grass  under me as he bucked and sent me into a fit. Giving
into the pleasures the  grass gave me, I found myself firing off a load from so
deep in my balls it  hurt!
As my asshole twitched and convulsed as I shot over and over, it  furthered
him along and his nut wasn't far behind mine. When my cum eased to a
steady flow, I felt him grab me tightly around my upper body and dump deep in  me
 again. As he now kissed the back  of my sweaty neck and spoke softly to
me, he eased himself off my back and sat  on his knees behind me. I slowly got
to my feet and stretched to the heavens. I  rubbed the top of his sweaty
head as I turned and walked towards my patrol car  totally naked in the
darkness. Flinching as sharp stones hurt the bottoms of my  socked feet, I was
worried I might have been called and couldn't wait any longer  to check my
stasis. Opening the passenger door, I turned my computer screen  towards me and
checked in. Nothing looked unusual and I breathed a deep sigh of  relief and
closed the door behind me. My Spanish friend turned on my flashlight  again
and blinded my when he shinned it towards me. He quickly dropped it down
when he saw my hands in front of my eyes.
He placed the light on the ground again shinning towards both our  vehicles
as I approached. He grabbed me and hugged me tight when I got to him  and
thanked me over and over. When we broke our embrace, I watched as he pulled
on his boxers and then his pants. Bending down, I retrieved my tee shirt and
 pulled the damp shirt back on. It was hard to get on over my sweaty body,
but I  knew I had to wear my vest. He was now sitting on the ground again
pulling on  his boots. He watched as I grabbed my underwear and tried to dry
my ass crack  with them. It was obvious to me that my hole would seep his
contents for the  rest of the night as I dug deep. Pulling them back and
holding them in the  light, it was obvious I couldn't wear then again tonight. A
heavy mixture of  brownness and clear liquid covered a large area on them. I
wadded them up and  tossed them as far into the darkness as I could and then
reached for my uniform  pants.
Pulling them on, I watched him as he now took a piss before he fastened
his pants back up. His piss stream sounded heavy in the quiet of the night and
I  enjoyed the sound it made. Sitting my ass back down, I pulled on both my
boots  and laced them up before I stood again. Beside me, he offered his
hand to help  me get up and I excepted his offer.
We both walked back to our vehicles side by side, him rubbing my back as
we walked. He followed me to the drivers side of my patrol car and watched as
I  slipped on my vest again. He still looked at me with lust as I dressed
and it  felt good to be desired so badly. Just as I was beginning to button
my shirt up,  he asked if we could fuck again? Smiling ear to ear I reached
over and rubbed  his sweaty shirtless upper body.
"Amigo, I want that just as badly with you again!"
He was quick to ask, "Tomorrow night?" as he reached for the front of my
uniform pants again. Smiling as he rubbed my crotch I offered,
"How about tomorrow afternoon before I go to work. I'll show up at the
motel again, if you still work there?" I asked.
He nodded he did and then leaned into me and we kissed again. My uniform
shirt soaked up the wetness on his upper body as we caressed again. My hand
drifted down to the front of his pants now and rubbed the object of my
desires.  I told him around noon time and that we could fuck regular if he wanted
from now  on. I knew I could use him to keep me satisfied and he would keep
his mouth shut  for sure, it all worked out perfect in my head. He liked
that a lot as he jumped  in the air and let go with a loud whistle. Before we
broke apart, he patted the  seat of my uniform pants and then started to
walk back to his truck.
Before he got to far I yelled,
"And amigo, you better get a real license soon too. If you and I are  going
to be regular fuck buddies, you need to be legal around me,  understand!"
As I jumped back into my patrol car and rolled the windows back up, I  felt
totally different. Relaxed and completely satisfied, a breeding was exactly
 what I needed tonight. I could smell his scent on my body as the cool air
rushed  over me and I savored it. I spread my legs wide as I dropped the car
into  reverse and backed out. I followed him back to the interstate and we
then  entered separate on-ramps. Honking at him as he waved goodbye, I
couldn't wait  till tomorrow afternoon!

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