Date: Thu, 21 Jul 2011 03:55:54 -0400
From: Bradley Carson <bradleyjcarson@gmail.com>
Subject: Officer Jack Albertson - Chapter 3

*DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, based solely on the author's
own personal fantasies, and no real names or real situations are used.  The
character of Brad Carson's physical appearance is totally based on myself,
although some other aspects of the character's life are fiction.  If you
are under 18 years old, or if it is otherwise illegal where you are to read
about masturbation and consensual gay sex between adult males, then do not
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Brad was hoping his chatter would avoid any uncomfortable discussion of the
accidental underwater cock and body contact that had just taken place
between the two men.  Sure, Brad had gotten a major thrill knowing that
Jack's cock and balls had run right down him and over his.  Hell, even if
that had not just happened, just being playfully picked up out of the water
by the big beefy stud would have still been amazing enough!  But, Brad
thought he couldn't let it show and freak out his friend Jack, though.
Brad also thought it was sure a good thing he had already jacked off
earlier.

But then, feeling the warm air on his wet naked body as he now sat on the
deck at the back side of the pool, legs dangling in the water, bare ass on
the deck, Brad looked down and realized he had a full raging hard on
sticking up in the sunshine.  In front of him, Jack stood there in the
water laughing and also saying something to try to continue the whole joke
about "rescuing" Brad.  Jack knew he was hard as a rock though, and as Brad
glanced down through the water right in front of him, he saw this too.  At
the same time, Jack had glanced down and spotted Brad's hard cock as Brad
sat on the deck right in front of him.  Then, Brad's gaze went back up to
Jack's face, their eyes meeting.

Neither of them said anything for a minute.  Brad was thinking, "Oh, fuck,
now I've done it, getting hard right in front of him.  But, it looks like
he is too..."

After a rather awkward moment that probably seemed much longer than it
actually was, Jack moved to the side of Brad, and swung himself around and
up out of the pool.  Jack was then sitting on the deck next to Brad, on
Brad's left, both of them with their long legs dangling in the water, and
both of them with their very hard, thick cocks sticking straight up.  Jack
had left maybe a foot between them when he sat down.  Jack knew now that he
wanted to come out to Brad, and that he also obviously wanted something to
happen between them.  But, he didn't want to rush it or screw it up though.
So, he decided that to take a direct, but lighthearted approach might be
best.

"Well, damn, I guess I really don't have you beat by that much after all!"
Jack exclaimed with his trademark grin and a laugh, as he glanced down at
their hard cocks, then back up to meet Brad's eyes again.

Brad looked like he didn't quite know what to say.  What he did blurt out
was probably the last thing he intended to, but nonetheless it was very
true, "Well, all I know is yours sure looks damn good right now, Jack!" He
exclaimed, looking over at Jack's dick.

Jack said, "Well thank you, Brad," but before he could continue Brad
realized what he had just said and panicked a bit.

"So what if Jack is hard too, he probably just hasn't jacked off lately or
something," Brad thought.

"Oh fuck man, you probably think I'm a total perv now for saying that,"
Brad whined aloud.  "I'm sorry Jack, really I am."

Jack couldn't stand to let that nonsense go on any further.  He scooted
over right against Brad.  As his naked side and thigh and leg all touched
against Brad's at the same time, Jack felt Brad flinch a little in
surprise.  Jack then put his right arm around Brad's shoulders.  He gently
reached up and turned Brad's chin toward him with his left hand and looked
directly in the other man's questioning eyes.

"Feel that?" Jack asked softly.

"Wh-What?" Brad asked, still not quite comprehending what was happening
here.

"Well, I just scooted over to where we're sitting right against each
other," Jack continued in a gentle, soft, sweet, and sexy as hell tone,
"And I just put my arm around you, Brad."

"Uh, yeah, you did," Brad stated dumbly.

"And see that?" Jack continued huskily.

"What?" Brad asked.

"Well, looks to me like not only am I sitting here naked right up against
you with my arm around you, which by the way feels really fuckin' good,"
Jack said. "But, also looks to me like we both have ragin' hard ons right
now.  Brad, do you really think if I was gonna freak out about you getting
hard - or about you saying you think my dick looks good - that the rest of
what is going on right now would be?"  Jack asked.

Brad felt his head spinning and it was as if those big blue eyes and that
sweet sexy tone of voice had both just burned right into his soul.  Could
this all possibly mean what it so obviously did?  Was this man of his long
time wet dreams really sitting there right against him with his arm around
him, naked, hard as hell, and very obviously coming on to him?

"Jack," Brad said, "all I really know is how great this all feels.  You
don't know how long I've wanted to be this close to you to be honest.  You
are one of the sweetest, most gorgeous men I know of around here.  But,
Jack, you are straight aren't you?" Brad asked.

Before giving Jack a chance to answer, Brad continued on, panicking again
and thinking it was all too good to be true.  And, he was also thinking out
loud, but not really thinking before he spoke, though.  "I know what this
is.  You're just another one of these straight guys that thinks he can get
an easy blowjob out of a gay guy.  Well, I don't do that.  You probably
have a ton of sexy girlfriends anyway, and," Brad said, generally sounding
much more like a whiney little drama queen than was normal for him in
recent years.

He hushed as he felt Jack's arm slip out from around him, and saw the look
on Jack's face.  The big, masculine, and usually oh-so-jovial policeman
looked very hurt.  "He looks damn near ready to cry," Brad thought, though
that was hard to believe.

"I know the kinds of guys you are talking about, Brad." Jack said quietly.
"Most of them are married, to women, that is.  I am sorry you think I am
like that."

"Shit, man, I'm sorry," Brad said, "to tell you the truth with all that has
happened this afternoon, I don't even know what the fuck to think right
now."

"I know.  Let me start over by being totally honest with you, buddy, like I
really already should have," Jack said, slipping his right arm back around
Brad now, a little tighter this time.  "First off, and you may not believe
this, but there is only one person, my ex-wife Holly, that I have ever done
anything sexual with in my life.  Period."

Brad just listened, so glad that Jack seemed to want to actually open up to
him like this. He could also instinctively tell that what Jack had just
said was completely true.  He nodded for Jack to go on.

"I loved her, but things happened, she found someone else, and it ended.
That was a year ago, and there hasn't been anyone else since then, either.
Just me and my hand," Jack said, his usual personality now having returned,
as he grinned and actually gave his hard cock a couple of quick tugs with
his left hand to make his point, right there next to Brad.

"But anyway, Brad.  Here's the thing," Jack continued, "I have realized
over this last year that I am gay.  I didn't know that or feel it at all
when I was with Holly, but I have realized it more and more the last few
months, and I am completely sure of it now."

Brad couldn't help bursting into the biggest grin that he'd had any reason
to have on his face in a very long time, if not ever, just then.

Jack laughed again at that, "OK, I see you're glad to hear that."

"I am very surprised," Brad said, which was actually a total
understatement. "But yes, I'd be lying if I tried to say I wasn't also glad
to know that.  I don't know you that well yet, but I do know that you are
incredibly handsome and smart, but also really sweet and funny, that much I
can tell.  I can't believe I'm sitting here naked with your arm around me
having this conversation either," he concluded with a laugh.

"Well, thanks man," Jack said, "And Brad, I, uh, actually find you really
attractive too."

Those words, said in that sexy voice, couldn't have sounded any sweeter to
Brad's ears if they had been the Angel Band singing!

"I am really sorry I judged you wrong and started getting bitchy at first a
minute ago, Jack," Brad continued.  "But, long story short, a lot of gay
men are users and assholes, especially the ones that are married to women
or have a girlfriend, and are trying to live a double life."  Jack nodded.

"I really don't know if I want anything serious, or at least not if I want
anything completely monogamous even if it is serious, with anyone," Brad
explained.  "That has never worked too well for me, or felt right, in the
past.  But, I definitely don't want just a one-time fuck either.  Frankly,
I have to admit that I went through a very slutty stage for a while, but
I've been there, done that, and got over it.  It would be really easy to do
that with you right now, but I'd rather really get to know you and be your
friend first, Jack."

"That is exactly what I want too," Jack said with a smile.  "Sex is great,
and buddy to tell you the truth, I've watched enough gay porn the last few
months that I know I'd love to try it all with a guy.  But, I think things
are a lot hotter if you have other stuff in common, and figure all that out
first."  This was true, although Jack did still really love the fact that
Brad had also just basically told him that it would be really easy for him
to have sex with him then and there.  And, Jack noted that they were both
still totally hard, in spite of having had a serious conversation the last
few minutes.  He warmly squeezed Brad a little bit with his arm that was
around Brad's shoulders.

"I am so glad, Jack.  Really," Brad replied. He then paused before
continuing with, "But, still, here we are in this situation we're in, and
here we both sit still hard as a rock." Brad had to add that last part,
just out of pure lustful horniness for the big hot cop sitting against him,
in spite of the honest explanation he had just made to Jack about how he
generally felt about guys and sex and relationships.

They looked in each other's eyes again.  In that moment something electric
passed between them that made them both know they could proceed, and just
play and explore some, with no fear that this would be any kind of one time
thing, or that it would be too much too fast for either of them.  No
further words were said just then, Jack just reached around with his left
hand and put it around Brad, so that now both of his arms were around him.
It felt so incredible to be sitting there in the hot sun, their legs
dangling in the water, Brad's naked side pressed up against Jack's as they
sat right against each other.  Now, with both his arms around Brad, Jack
just leaned in and softly kissed him.

Brad responded, wrapping his arms around Jack and kissing him back.  Their
lips parted, their tongues danced.  As they started to kiss more
passionately, Jack surprised Brad by sliding forward off the deck to stand
in the pool once more, taking Brad with him.  Now they were standing there
in the cool shoulder-deep water together.  Jack then ground his big naked
body into Brad's under the water, pinning Brad between him and the wall of
the pool.  Their throbbing cocks pressed against each other, as did their
bellies and hairy chests.  They each had their arms wrapped tightly around
the other as they continued kissing passionately.

"I could die right now a happy man," Brad couldn't help thinking.

Jack broke the kiss, breathing hard, "God, Brad, you're so fuckin' sexy,"
he growled.  As he said this he started moving his hips under the water and
humping his hard cock up against Brad's throbbing dick and into the lower
part of Brad's soft tummy.  Brad was responding now by thrusting right back
at Jack, feeling his own cockhead hitting Jack's knob, and sliding over it
to rub up against Jack's wet bush and the lower part of his tummy.

"Oh, Jack, so are you baby," Brad gasped; not really realizing that he'd
just used that endearment to Jack for the first time.

Jack suddenly turned them both around and then slid out of the water and
back up onto the deck, again pulling Brad with him.  They were still
kissing hotly.  They then rolled around naked and soaking wet in the hot
sun on the deck in each other's arms, thrusting and humping their cocks up
against each other over and over as they kissed deeply.  It felt
incredible.

Jack then rolled completely on top of Brad, stopped, and then lay still,
and broke off the kiss again.  He was just looking down at Brad and
smiling.  Brad felt incredible with Jack lying on top of him, pinning him
to the deck, and feeling all of Jack's weight and heat over him, their
cocks pressed together, their arms around each other, as Brad also then
wrapped his legs around behind Jack's.  He loved how those deep blue eyes
were staring into his.

"I'm not hurting you am I, bud?" Jack asked softly.

"God, no!" Brad gasped and returned to kissing Jack.

Jack moved down and started kissing Brad's neck then, and when he found
Brad's nipples and started to curiously lick and suck, he had Brad moaning
out loud.  Brad managed then to roll Jack over, to where Brad was now lying
on top of Jack.  Brad wanted to do it all with Jack.  But, unlike in his
many prior fantasies, now that they were actually coming true, Brad had
realized he wanted to take it all slow and not do too much this first time.
Not until they had a chance to really talk and find out some more about
each other, at least.  Still, he needed to cum, and wanted more than
anything to finally get to really make his dream guy cum as well.

He kissed Jack deeply and then rose up and looked down into those gorgeous
deep blue eyes again.  Jack smiled up at him looking very happy.  Brad got
up onto his knees, to where he was now kneeling while straddling Jack's
upper legs, and then he let his bare ass sink down against Jack's thighs.
The sun felt incredible and Brad was thinking that not only was his fantasy
of being with Jack finally coming true, it was actually happening outside
too, which made it even better.

Their balls were pressed together the way Brad was straddling Jack.  Brad
then reached down and took both of their throbbing, thick, hard cocks,
which were pressed against each other, into his fist.  He started stroking
both of their dicks together and moaned out loud.

"Oh, fuck!" Jack exclaimed, thrilled by the sensation of another man's hand
on his dick for the very first time, "Oh my God, Brad, fuck yeah buddy,
stroke us!"

"Yes baby," Brad said, "Fuck, I love having your cock up against mine and
stroking them together like this!"

"Mmm, oh, God!" Jack exclaimed.

With that, the handsome cop raised his back up off the deck, and wrapped
his arms around Brad.  Now there they were, both sitting up, with Brad
knelt down and sitting on Jack's thighs, and stroking both their cocks
together, and Jack with his arms around Brad's back.  Jack now leaned in
and started kissing Brad hard.

To be more comfortable, and get even more body contact with Jack, Brad
quickly got up off his knees, and switched to where now his ass was sitting
flat down on Jack's thighs, and his legs were wrapped around behind Jack's
back tightly.  They were sitting up, still balls to balls, cock to cock,
and Jack wrapped his arms back around Brad.  Brad felt the hairs on Jack's
big warm thighs tickling his bare ass, as he reached between them and
starting stroking their cocks together again.

Other than moans and gasps of pleasure that escaped among their kisses,
nothing else now needed to be said.  These two men were totally in heat for
each other now, and lost in the passion that they were feeling.  Now they
were both breathing hard, and sweating profusely both from the hot son and
their heat for one another.  Brad's hand was still stroking their hard,
thick, throbbing, sweat-covered dicks together like a piston in the tight
space that was left between them as Brad sat on Jack's thighs, and Jack
still had both of his arms wrapped around Brad's back tightly.

Soon Jack broke their kiss and moaned, "Oh, fuck Brad!  Keep that up, and
you're gonna make me fuckin' cum, buddy!  Ah-uh, ah-uh, oh, oh, AH-UH,
yeah!" Jack grunted, moaned, and growled.

"Do it Jack!" Brad gasped, now feeling like letting loose and talking
dirty, and delighted to find out Jack was just as vocal as he was. "Oh,
fuck yeah, I'm strokin' that hot cop cock of yours just like I've fuckin'
always wanted to, since the first time I ever saw you in town!  Strokin' it
right up against my fuckin' hot thick cock, Jack.  Do you fuckin' like
that, big guy?"

This turned Jack on even more, "Oh yeah Brad, fuck yeah, I - AH-UH! -
fuckin' love it buddy! UH!  Stroke it, don't fuckin' stop!  Oh yeah! God,
you're gorgeous, oh God! Ah-uh! FUCK! Oh, don't stop, oh God, oh yes, Brad,
yes baby!"  Jack was trembling all over now, and holding on to Brad even
tighter with his arms, partially to keep from falling back from the intense
pleasure he was feeling all over.

"Oh, OH, God!" Brad joined back in the chorus of moans and shouts, as he
continued to stroke their cocks together fast and hard.  Brad's right arm
was moving up and down, up and down, in that hot, tight space in between
their now sweat-covered chests and bellies, as he was gripping their thick,
throbbing cocks together tightly in his fist, "FUCK! Oh, Jack!" Brad
shouted, feeling Jack's damp chest hair tickle the back of his forearm as
it moved up and down between them as Brad stroked them.

Just for a moment, Brad had to stop jacking them to switch hands, as his
right one felt like it was about to fall off.  And this caused Jack to
speak up pleadingly.  His cock was still throbbing and twitching up against
Brad's, and feeling pretty great all on its own in that moment, but it was
longing for Brad's continued attentions.  Jack pleadingly shouted, "Please,
please! Oh, Oh, FUCK!  Don't stop!"  And as Brad reached in between them
and started back with his other hand, now stroking even faster, and
gripping their throbbing cocks even tighter, Jack moaned louder, "OH! Oh,
I'm gettin' so - AH-UH! - fuckin' -uh! - close man!  Keep fuckin' jackin'
us Brad, oh God it feels so FUCKIN' great!  Oh, Oh, ah-uh, AH-UH!  Fuck!
FUCK! AH-UH! So close! So clo....OH! I'm goin' to fuckin' cum now!  OH!
AH-UH, OH! OH FUCK!  Fuck!  AH-UH! BRAD!" Jack moaned and grunted.

With that, Jack unloaded his third cumshot of the afternoon in the tight
space up between them.  The first hot blast was so intense that it actually
flew all the way up between them and hit Brad squarely between the eyes.
As Jack was moaning, "Oh fuck YES!  Oh fuck!" his second and third big
blasts splattered up over their chests and ran down between them.

With that, Brad went totally over the edge too.  "Oh, God, Jack!  Oh fuck!
I'm cumming too baby! Uh! OH! AH-UH!  Fuck.  FUCK!"  He fired four heavy
blasts in between them, one shooting up far enough to run down Jack's right
cheek.

They collapsed in against one another, panting and kissing deeply.  Brad
wrapped his arms around Jack to where their now cum soaked chests and
stomachs were totally pressed together as Brad continued to sit on Jack's
thighs, their balls and still half-hard cocks also still pressing together.
Brad broke the kiss briefly to lick his own cum off Jack's cheek, then he
gave Jack a taste of it when he returned to kissing him.  Jack noticed that
Brad's cum was a bit saltier than his own, but it still had a similar
sweetness, though.  Jack then returned the favor, licking that big first
glob of his own spunk that was running down across Brad's nose from between
his eyes, and then kissing him again.

"You taste sweet baby," Jack said, still panting hard.

"Mmm, so do you," Brad replied.

They just held each other for a long while there in the sun.  The intensity
of what had just taken place was still sinking in on them both.  As their
breathing was returning to normal, Jack spoke.

"Oh, Brad, buddy that was amazing," he said.  "Incredible."

"Yes, totally," Brad agreed with a smile.

Jack rolled to his back, and Brad lay there up against him with his head
nestled on Jack's shoulder, a hand draped over Jack's sweat and cum covered
belly.

"Well, I think we need a shower," Jack finally said after several more
moments had gone by.  "And then I think I need to take you somewhere nice
for dinner," he continued, smiling warmly.

"That sounds wonderful, Jack," Brad replied.

"I have a confession to make now," Brad said slyly.  "That wasn't the first
time I got off today."

Jack belly laughed, and told Brad, "Well, I have a confession too, it
wasn't mine either.  I did while I watched you jack off earlier, I was home
a few minutes before you thought I was!"

"Are you serious!" Brad exclaimed with a laugh.

"Serious to the tune of having cummed twice, and being surprised that the
third one just now was still so wonderful," Jack said, actually blushing a
little.

They both laughed.  "Well, I'm guessing we're both too spent for any fun in
the shower then," Brad said, "But come on, and I'll wash your back, big
guy!"

"You're on," Jack said grinning happily, as they got up and walked naked
together back toward the house.

Brad was a little surprised as they crossed the yard when he felt Jack's
big warm hand slip right into his.

TO BE CONTINUED...

*NOTE: The author welcomes positive comments and feedback from other adult
gay males.  Send emails to bradleyjcarson@gmail.com and I will look forward
to hearing from you and responding. I especially want to hear from you if
the story causes you to have a good orgasm...or several!  Also, if you
happen to be a gay man who physically resembles the character of Jack
Albertson as he is described in this story and you have pics of yourself
that you would like to share with me, I'd really love to see them!