Date: Thu, 27 Nov 2008 20:32:14 EST
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Night Patrol"  Part 5

I couldn't help but continue to look through the contents  of his worn black
leather wallet. Feeling safe when I continued to hear him  snore, I carefully
rummaged through all the compartments. I'm not sure what I  was expecting to
find, but my curiosity had the best of me. I wanted to know all  I could about
him, especially if I was going to allow myself to be a regular  piece of ass
for him. Yeah, I'm admitting as I stood here in my underwear I was  offering
him that opportunity. But, I have always had trust issues with everyone  I met
and Dennis wasn't any different. Call it a cop's mind in action if you  want,
cause that's what I blamed it on. I always allowed my fear of getting  caught
to interfere with my desire for a regular sex partner.  I scratched my ass as
I thought maybe it  was time for a change. Dennis was an easy start for me. He'
s a straight guy who  doesn't want any commitment and is only after a piece
of ass. That's all I  needed in a guy, someone to scratch my itch.
He must have had at least a thousand dollars in hundred  dollar bills stuffed
in bills section. It had been a long time since I saw that  much cash and I
know my eyebrows raised when I saw it. I could tell that this  new job was
working out good for him. He had mentioned before he owed back child  support so I
figured this money would help make a dent in what he owed.  Exploring more I
found rolling papers in a side compartment. Funny but I didn't  flinch and
just shook my head expecting nothing better of him. With the rolling  papers was
about five women's phone numbers folded up. They looked like the type  a guy
is slipped in a bar at closing time. I smiled real big as I thought of all  the
women who wanted to sleep with him and how many he may have already fucked.
I put everything back and tried to make it look perfect as I continued to
snoop.  It was what I found on other side of his wallet in another compartment
that  changed my mood and set in motion my doubts about him again. Much to my
surprise  I found a well-worn condom still in its wrapper. I felt that "
gut-punched"  feeling deep in my stomach instantly. With my lip curled up in disgust
and my  eyebrows darted down, I realized he was a lying sack of shit. He had one
the  first time we fucked!
I felt betrayed and used as I turned and looked at  sleeping beauty. Now I
wondered and had doubts about everything he told me. As I  clichéd my hips tight
in a tense stance, I felt the remnant slickness of his  slimy load around my
asshole. Reality quickly set in and I knew there was  nothing I could do about
it now. I only hoped that he was being honest when he  told me he didn't fuck
without one recklessly. As I continued to look at his  sleeping ass I knew
deep inside that a guy like him will tell you anything to  get in your pants.
And guess what, I fell for it hook line and sinker. I would  let this one go for
now because I knew I couldn't change things. There's no way  a man like him
would revert to fucking with a rubber, after he's gotten me twice  without
one. To bring it up now would only raze a red flag in our continued  connecting.
What was done was done. I guess we are even now. He found my  identity in my
wallet; I found his true colors in his. Lets face it; Dennis was  your typical
male dog, nothing new about that!
I closed his wallet up and placed it back in his pants  pocket. I now wished
I hadn't done the snooping. I folded his jeans up and laid  them on the old
cane back chair that was beside the bed. I was already  straitening up after him
and it was only our second time hooking up. As I  grabbed his jockey shorts I
suddenly got that deep itch in my ball sack. I  hadn't gotten off myself yet
and my cock jumped to attention again. As much as I  was bummed about things,
seeing his dirty jockey shorts changed my whole  perspective. There was no
denying he had me hooked. I always had a weakness for  the dumb redneck type.
Holding his shorts up and seeing the defined pouch where  his cock and balls had
laid all day, got my blood to pumping harder. A kind of  pride came over me as
I looked at his underwear and then at his sleeping face.  Then that voice in
my head started speaking,
"You dumb ass, this guy chooses YOU to have sex with!  Stop your worrying and
get over it!"
Taking a deep breath I knew I was over thinking things as  I always do. Like
always I was judge and jury and had convicted someone before  they defended
themselves.
Looking at him to be sure he was still sleeping, a deep  seeded urge reared
its head inside me. Something that I hadn't done in a very  long time came to
the forefront of my mind. Slowly I sniffed at the piss stained  front of his
jockeys. Instantly my cock throbbed and I grabbed my crank through  the material
of my own shorts and began to slow jerk myself. I had done the same  thing to
my brother's underwear when I was a kid back in our bedroom. Doing this
again, brought it all back! It was like I was back in my childhood bedroom
watching my big brother sleep and I had his underwear in my hand. So many old
wonderful memories flooded my mind instantly as I continued to smell his old  piss.
I felt like a boy again exploring the feelings I had for being around  men.
If my brother only knew how often I sneaked his underwear and marveled in  the
smells of a mans crotch! I made sure I was very careful and never got caught
and I wanted to be sure the same didn't happen  tonight.
Slowly I stuck the area that was pissed stained into my  mouth and wet the
dried material. Right away I could taste his strong tasting  leakage. I had
always wanted to try something like that with another mans  underwear, (other then
my brother's) but never had the courage. This was my  perfect opportunity.
For fear of being ridiculed if I was caught, I continued to  watch him as I
sucked the juices of the man who wore them. My cock had never  been so hard in a
long time.  As I  watched my redneck bull sleep, I figured there was only one
way I was going to  get a nut tonight. So I proceeded to pull my waistband
under my balls and finish  myself off. With a gob of my spit in my right hand, I
moved it back to my hard  cock. I pumped my cock in my fist like a piston in a
cars engine. Looking at him  sleeping, I savored his stale piss each time I
sucked my spit from his cotton  shorts. Out of the corner of my eye I saw myself
in the dingy old mirror that  hung above the old chest of drawers. There I
was, a big strong hard as nails  police officer with another man's underwear
hanging from my mouth and my fist a  blur on my cock! I had a feeling of disgust
for a second as I watched myself.  Then I just closed my eyes and allowed
myself to enjoy the moment. I was a goner  in record time!
I pinched my uncut cock at the foreskin tip as I coughed  up a hung load. You
know the kind of load that makes you moan low from deep  inside your lung
guys. You arch your hips forward and your butt cheeks convulse  as you fire off
each shot! It was as if my balls were dumping their reserve  tanks as I
continued to move more and more cum up my tube. My foreskin blew up  like a huge
balloon. The amount was so much that even pinching off the tip,  excess leaked
from the clamped skin. You uncut guys like me know what I'm  talking about.
Especially if you have extra foreskin over your head when you're  hard. I took
about three deep quiet breaths as sweat rolled off my forehead. I  could smell my
pits beginning to give off a manly odor as I sniffed my right  one. No doubt I
needed a shower.
My slimy fingers that still pinched my foreskin off,  reminded me as I yawned
I needed to get rid of my load. As I scanned the room I  couldn't see
anything right off that I could wipe my cock head clean with. At  home it was easy to
find one of my dirty socks still laying on the floor next to  my bed. Somehow
I always managed to find one that was stiff and stuck together  from a
pervious time I used it.
Thinking of Dennis's underwear that I had removed from my  mouth got my lips
to smile a crooked smile! I thought, "Yeah I could use his  underwear!" He
would never be the wiser. I looked at the front of his wet jockey  shorts and
they looked really clean now that I had sucked all the juices from  the
material. Turning them inside out, I pulled my foreskin back and allowed the  white
fluid to drop into the pouch area. Wiping my head clean with the wet  cotton
felt good against my sensitive cock head. I took great pride in knowing  my dried
up load would be against his cock and balls all day tomorrow and he  wouldn't
be the wiser! Folding them up neatly after I was finished, I placed  them on
top his pants.
As I continued to yawn I wondered if I should just crawl  back in bed with
him or hit the road. As I walked towards my cloths, one of the  floorboards
creaked loudly and that decision was made for me. Dennis woke up  just long enough
to say,
"Come on, get back in bed with me!"
He folded the sheet back and scooted over from the center  of the bed. I
couldn't resist his sleepy charm and crawled in beside him. I  pulled a pillow
under my head and then I pulled the sheet up over both of us.  Dennis draped his
left arm over my belly and was asleep almost instantly. It  felt good to be
against someone in bed for once. The warmth of his body on a hot  night still
felt comforting. With sweat dripping off my face, I too quickly fell  to sleep
as I listened to his heavy breathing pattern.
I was awakened at about 8 AM by the sound of horrible  singing coming from
the bathroom. The shower was on and Dennis was belting out a  country song I had
heard on the radio. There was no fear of him quitting his day  job for a
singing career!
Crawling out of bed I stretched to the ceiling and  scratched my nuts. I
could hear a law mower going down the side of the cabin and  thought it odd this
early in the morning. Feeling the strong urge to piss I  headed for the steamy
bathroom. Dennis heard my strong stream hitting the bowel  water and parted
the shower curtain.
"Morning Sunshine!" he bellowed. "Look at that cut little  ass I nailed last
night!"
As I continued to piss I thought, "Oh great, He's a  morning person!"
As I shook off my last few drips I turned and looked at  him.
"Oh," he said as he looked at me. "You need some coffee  don't you?"
As I nodded my head and yawned again as he parted the  shower curtain more
and invited me in. I had never taken a shower with another  man in such close
confines since I was a boy. I hesitated at first but Dennis  grabbed my arm
lightly and tried to pull me  in.
"You need to relax some buddy. You have got to start  trusting your feelings.
I have been up your ass twice now and your still acting  shy around me. You
need to be around guys like me more often. Guys who don't  give a fuck about
anything but getting off!"
As I stepped in the shower, the hot water felt great on  my lower body.
Dennis pulled the curtain closed and stood behind me. His  strong-callused hands
began to massage my shoulders.
"Dam, your as tight as a drum!" he whispered behind me.
Cold chills ran down my back as he leaned forward and  kissed the side of my
neck. He stopped massaging me and moved against my back.  Both his arms
wrapped around my upper body and he hugged me tight. With the heat  of the water on
the front of my body and the heat of Dennis's body on my back, I  felt the
stress of my world leaving my body.
"That's it big and bad Police officer, let it go. Try  something different
for once and give in to your needs!"
He could feel my tension leaving me as he nuzzled my neck  with his heavy
beard. As we stood there and enjoyed the moment I slowly felt his  cock come to
life. It snaked its way between my butt cheeks as he held me and  cooed in my
ear about how good a piece of ass I am. I was beginning to realize I  was only
here for his pleasure.
"I could get used to having you around as a steady piece.  Would be great not
to have to go looking for some pussy at the end of the  workweek with you
around. What you think, you want old Dennis around to plug  your butt regular. Be
on call whenever I need to dump my  balls?"
As he nuzzled my ear he whispered, "Tell me man, you're  that kind of dude
aren't you?"
I pulled away from him and faced him in the bathtub. He  looked like a
drowned rat with his hair plastered to his head and his heavy dark  beard holding
beads of water against his cheeks.
In a louder voice he asked again, "You want that from me  don't you?"
Looking him in the eyes I shook my head yes and spoke the  words I thought he
wanted to hear, "I want that with you, no  strings."
His wide smile said it all. He reached around me and  turned off the water.
Pulling the curtain back he reached for two towels that  were folded on the
towel rack on the wall.
"You can finish your shower after I plug your hole again.  You got me so
fucking horny right now I can't wait. I was going to rape your ass  when I got up,
but I figured I had better ask permission from you first. No  telling where
you have your gun hid," he  laughed.
As we both dried off I watched his hard cock bob in the  air. I marveled at
the fact he was that horned up for me. I felt good inside  knowing I made him
feel that way!
I followed him out of the steamy bathroom as we headed  for the bed. The room
was hotter then it had ever been during the night and we  both complained
about the damp hot air that now filled the room. The morning sun  was already
beginning to bake the small cabin and there wasn't any air  conditioner in the
room. What do you expect for a fleabag motel I asked him? The  two small windows
were already open but there wasn't any kind of cross  breeze.
I climbed back into the bed we slept in and put my pillow  under my head as I
watched Dennis. He was at his cloths that I placed on the  chair. He didn't
even notice I folded them up as he rummaged through his pants  pockets. He
pulled out a tube of lube that he showed me before he opened it and  squirted out
a large amount. I watched as he put the tube back in his pants and  toss them
on the floor. He greased his hard cock and then wiped his hand clean  on the
edge of the sheet. His cock looked so shinny and beautiful as he crawled  on
the bed. Like a bitch in heat I raised my legs up and he got into position.  He
entered me slowly and laid his full weight on my body as we adjusted to each
other. I moaned as his cock hit sensitive spots in my guts as it snaked deep
into me.
We had never fucked face to face and this was truly an  amazing feeling for
me. As I hugged him tight and relaxed he slowly began to  hump back and forth.
With each forward movement he made, a moan escaped from me.  As his speed
started to increase, the heat of the room became over bearing.  Water poured off
Dennis and he turned beet red. We both became slick with our  sweat mixing and
the smell of fresh soap filled my nostrils coming from him.  Suddenly he
stopped and pulled from me.
"I can't take this much longer. I'm about to have a heat  stroke!" he said
as he pulled out and got off the bed. I was felt empty and  shocked our sex
had ended so abruptly. I watched as he headed for the cabin  door. I wasn't sure
what was going on or what he was going to do as I raised  myself up on my
elbows and watched. With his hard cock leading the way, he  opened the door fully
and stood looking outside.
"Hell, no ones around. Feel that cooler air coming in,"  he said as he made
his way back to the bed.
I wasn't sure what to say or think and he didn't give me  time to think
about it. He picked my legs back up and bent them back against my  chest as he got
between them. When he inserted his cock he  bellowed,
"If anyone sees us fucking, that's there problem, right?"
With that said he collapsed on me again and we resumed  our breeding session.
As scared as I was about us being seen, the room did feel  suddenly cooler.
As he hit my prostate over and over, my mind focused on the  moment at hand. He
fucked the shit out of me from about three minutes before I  felt him tense
up and start breathing heavier. I knew he was close and hugged  him tight as I
felt the first of many shots fired deep in my guts.
As his breathing retuned to normal, he slowly rolled off  me and lay on his
back. I knew we both could be seen from the road that run in  front of the
cabin, but Dennis didn't seem to care. With his legs spread wide,  he showed the
whole world all his glory! I was more discreet and pulled the  sheet over my
lower body.
"Dam, I should take you to a tattoo parlor and tat that  ass of yours as mine
now!" he laughed as he lit a cigarette. Skunking that hole  three times, I'd
say I can lay claim to it don't you man!" He let out a huge  belly laugh as
he put both his arms behind his head.
"Hey you  got no problem with me fucking a chick I get sometimes at home on
the weekends  do you?" he asked.
"Because your free to fuck around too," he said as he  looked at me.
I laughed at his country ways and moved to the edge of  the bed and sat up.
"I need to hit the shower and wash your scent off me  buddy," I said as I
stood up.
"Its just all about sex between us right?" I asked as I  looked at him
hoping maybe inside he would say something different.
"Dam right," he said. "It's only about me getting some  tail off you,
remember, I'm the straight guy here!"
As I looked at the floor I knew that would be his answer.  That's just how it
is with me, to most guys that's all I am, "a good piece of  cop ass." As I
stepped towards the bathroom I heard Dennis say from behind me,  "What's up
dude, you need something?"
Looking over my shoulder I saw a guy leaning through the  open door. He was
staring at me with a lustful look.
In broken English he said, "Hola, I cut grass earlier,  saw you two. Chance
for me?"
Before I could react Dennis told him, "Sure, come on  in!'
He walked in and I got a good look at him. He was a  skinny Mexican guy in a
gray tee shirt that had large sweat stains under his  arms. His old blue jeans
had holes at both knees and were stained green from  grass. His old boots
matched that color of his jeans.
Dennis wasn't shy at all and lay they're with his legs  still open smoking
away.
"I have big one and I sure could use," he said looking at  me as he groped
his crotch.
I looked at Dennis and he just got up off the bed and  walked around him.
When he got to me, he patted my back and spoke to the both of  us.
"I'll finish my shower so you two can have some alone  time."
I know my mouth was hanging open when Dennis turned and  headed for the
bathroom. I knew I could take care of myself, but he had hung me  out to dry here.
Before he closed the door he  yelled,
"I got no claim on him Hombre, he's all primed up and  yours if you want!
Looking at me he laughed, "Give him a taste buddy, he  looks desperate!
Remember what I said earlier, you need to get out  more!"
As the bathroom door slammed shut, this new guy started  pulling his tee
shirt over his head and was kicking off his boots. As he closed  the door till
only a crack of light shinned through he motioned me over to the  bed. Standing
there nude with another man's load running down my ball sack, I  stood in
amazement and shock at how quickly things had changed. Everything was  moving too
fast for me to compute. Speaking Spanish the guy came over to me and  undid his
jeans. Opening his pants and pulling his boxer shorts band away from  his
belly, he motioned for me to look. I looked without thinking and saw a dark
skinned uncut cock that was swelling up, nestled in a thick patch of black hair.
Reaching for my hand, he placed it in his shorts and I found myself foundling
his equipment. Dam, he was huge! As I heard the shower turn on, he pulled me
towards the bed.
With a feeling of hurt and disgust for Dennis, I followed  and in some weird
way didn't care about shit! Maybe this could make him jealous  I thought for a
second. As my hand slipped from his shorts, I watched his pants  and boxer
shorts fall to the floor and he stepped out of them. Motioning me in  with a big
smile on his face, we got into bed together. His cock was swelled  hard and I
could see he was really long. He was eight or nine inches for sure!  Skinny
dudes are always hung aint they guys! A quick thought that I might not be  able
to take his length was dashed as he lay against my back. He spoke Spanish
softly to me as he fingered my hole. His finger slipped in easy with Dennis's
fresh load coating my insides. I stared at the dingy lampshade beside the bed
as  he violated my hole with two fingers now. I could smell fresh cut grass
coming  from his body. Before I could even think things through, he slipped into
me.  Like a jackrabbit he rolled me over on my stomach and was beginning to
fuck  fast. He slipped in so fast he took the wind out of my lungs. Deeper and
deeper  he slipped into me and before I knew it he was balls deep in me. With
my face  fully in the pillow, I grasped for air he continued his assault on my
hole. By  the time I turned my head to one side and breathed he was on his way
to breeding  me. I never felt anything so amazing as he went to territory in
me that nobody  ever had. Hugging me tight he spoke to me softly in-between
sighs, words I  didn't know. I had arched my ass up off the bed to allow him
deeper access and  didn't even realize it till I felt his hands grip me under my
crotch. As the bed  tapped a steady beat against the wall I moaned
uncontrollable! I lost all my  fears and inhibitions as I marveled in these new feelings
in me.
His big ball sack tapped my balls as I spread my legs  wider for him to get
deeper. In between my own moans I begged him not to cum in  me as he started to
take short quick jabs. He rose up on his arms and pounded my  ass so fast all
I could do was moan in pleasure. I knew he was close and so was  I. He
whispered something close to my ear that sounded like a question but I  didn't
understand him. I told him I couldn't understand what he was saying, as  he
continued to pump my ass. He dropped back down on my back and asked again in  a
whisper. I couldn't fight the deep feelings he gave me and my climax hit me  and I
began to squirt. Without thought I moaned over and over..."Yeah, Yeah," into
the pillow!
My nuts fired off cum as my asshole convulsed around his  shaft. I guess it
was more then he could take and he took one last really deep  hump and held me
tight and stopped moving. Each of his deep throated grunts told  me he was
unloading in my guts. I wanted to try and stop him, but it was too  late now. All
I could do was relax and keep my legs open and let him dump. I  gave myself
to him and he pushed harder against my hole when he felt my  resistance leave.
I had gotten caught up in the moment and it happened that  quickly.
As we came down off both our climax, he kissed the side  of my head and cooed
to me in Spanish. I don't know what he was saying, but I  knew it was soft
and kind. I suddenly felt comfort in his arms as he held me  tight. His slimy
cock slipped from me pretty easy as he continued to nuzzle my  neck. My asshole
felt sore and abused as I tried to clinch it tight.
At some point the shower had stopped and I didn't hear  it. Dennis had walked
out and was toweling off as he looked at us. I saw him in  my peripheral
vision as my face was still in the pillow. The guy on my back  pulled away from
me.
"I can see you two got acquainted pretty well," he said  as he walked
towards his cloths. I rose up and looked at him. I hoped to see  jealously or some
kind of concern from him but I got nothing.
"How was he Manual, good piece of ass?" he asked as he  gave him the thumbs
up.
He slipped on his underwear and sat in the chair to pull  his socks on.
Behind me my friend spoke to me in broken English  again.
"I fuck you again," he said as he pulled me back towards  him.
"Hold on Hombre, let me get my cloths and get out of here  and give you two
some privacy. You two can fuck all you want once I get out of  here."
As he pulled on his pants, he grabbed his boots and shirt  and moved towards
the door.
"I'll call you Law man next weekend," he said as he  opened the door.
"Hey Manual, I'll lock the door so no one will interrupt  you two! Tare him
a new one for me buddy!"
With that said, Dennis slipped out the door and slammed  it shut.
My new Spanish friend got off the bed and headed for the  bathroom. I could
hear a loud piss stream hitting the bowl water as I lay there  hugging my
pillow and wondering what I should do next. The bed felt wet under me  from all the
sweating the three of us had produced.  I lay there feeling totally relaxed.
A  light bulb went off in my head and I remembered my patrol car was parked
outside  and I needed to move on. I wasn't too happy with the idea my Spanish
friend  might connect the dots and figure me out.
When he came back in the room he was pumping his cock  making it hard again.
Speaking sexy Spanish he crawled back in the bed with me.  He laid his head
along side mine on my pillow. He put his hand behind my head  and pulled my into
an aggressive kiss. Quickly he parted my lips and I sucked on  his tongue.
Satisfied that I had sucked his spit long enough, he broke our lip  lock. He
looked into my eyes and winked. His hands roamed over my strong arms  and over my
muscled back.
"You strong," he said as he whistled low. "I fuck you all  day long gringo,"
 he said. "Give you lots from here!" he said as he motioned to  his ball
sack and lifted it and showed me his big nuts.
As he grabbed a pillow, he tapped the side of my hips. I  knew what he wanted
and hesitated at first. I needed to get cleaned up and hit  the road. But I
rose up slightly and he stuffed it under my crotch fast. I  wondered if I
should let him cum in me again, but with no resistance from me he  mounted my back
again. I knew I was going to be sore as hell later but I spread  my legs and
let him in easily. I don't know why, but I wanted to be used by this  stranger
again. I didn't even know his name and here he was fucking me again. As  his
hard cock slipped back into me balls deep I knew it was too late now to
second-guess my decision.
We heard Dennis's truck start and he began to fuck me so  hard my head banged
against the headboard as he moved forward. When we  heard Dennis back out the
gravel driveway beside the cabin, he slowed down his  movement and stopped
for a moment. Spinning gravel as Dennis pulled away, he  patted the side of my
face and spoke in Spanish again as he began to move  slowly. With my ass raised
higher and my legs spread as far open as I could I  closed my eyes and held
onto the mattress. He could feel that I had given in  totally and was there for
his taking and he sized the opportunity!
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