Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2005 10:05:13 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "The EX CON and The COP" part 2    (adult friends)

   I pulled away from the trailer and watched him walk over to his neighbors
in the rear view mirror. My thoughts instantly went to him spilling his guts
to this guy about what we had just done. I knew I couldn't change things now
and drove on. The truck was hot from the noontime sun and I soon could smell him
on myself. I reeked of sex and cigarettes. The drive home was a time for me
to go back over all that had just happened. My cock gave me away again as I
thought of the fucking I had just received. It swelled full hard against my lower
belly as I drove. I needed to jack myself bad! When I got to my house the
mailman was just pulling up with the mail. I knew I had to speak to him as I
always did when I saw him. I got out of the truck and the pain in my butt let me
know it was going to be a long night in a car seat. I walked like I had just
got off a horse. The mailman asked if I was ok as I approached. Told him I had
hurt my back chasing a suspect. I didn't want to get too close to him fearing
as a dude he might smell the sex on me. We exchanged words and I excused
myself. Once inside the comfort of my house I headed for the shower. I had about an
hour before I was due on shift. I turned the water on real hot and waited for
the room to heat up some. I removed my cloths. My underwear was damp with my
own sweat and I could smell a strong aroma of sex in them. I examined the seat
and I could tell I had leaked some even after I had dumped most of it.  I
looked at myself in the mirror and saw the beard burn he had left on my neck.  It
was a large area that was very red looking. Somehow deep inside I felt good
seeing it there. I got into the hot shower and sighed. I stood under the hot
water and let my troubles go. As I relaxed my cock again started to rise as I
thought of the sex with him again. I couldn't get the feelings I had out of my
mind. I had enjoyed it all and had to admit it to myself. Without thought my
hand moved to my cock and I began to jack myself off. I had not jacked for more
then a minute before I blow a load that made my knees weak. Once I came back to
my senses I went on with my shower. I washed my ass crack and hole extra good
to help get over the dirty feelings I had of myself.


   When I got to work a few of the guys asked if I was ok because I was extra
quiet. I told most I wasn't feeling the best tonight. It was a busy night on
patrol so my mind was occupied most the night. My lunch break allowed me time
to really think things over. I realized this could work for me if I just got
over my fears and enjoyed myself for once. The dull ache in my asshole reminded
me that I survived this and I enjoyed it. As the night wore on the hurting I
had down there eased and my mind relaxed more. I was thinking about what he
said if we had sex regular I would be helping him and myself out. It all seamed
to make sense looking back. My mind thought of again going back to his place.


   When I got home from work I took a good dump. I was glad that everything
seamed ok "down there".  I slept well that night. I work up early and I felt
relaxed.  I sat around in my underwear reading the paper. Soon my mind turned
to thoughts of the sex Mark and I had. My cock grew in my shorts and was soon
poking his head out the slit in the front. I knew I should call him. I went to
my pants I wore yesterday and fished out my wallet. I had his number tucked in
the corner. I dialed the number and waited to hear his voice. Before the
first ring I hung up. Again I got the "quilts" I decided I would get some chores
and running around done before I called him. I got showered and dressed and
did what I had to do. As the day wore on I had talked myself out of going over
there. My "cop" mind had set back in place and I didn't need to be hanging
around any ex cons. I chalked the experience up to lust. I went on to work that
afternoon and acted extra macho around my friends. They were glad to see I was
feeling better and acting like my old self. This night on patrol was
different. It was quiet as hell all night long. All I could think about was sex. When I
had to take a leak at the local gas station I usually use I found myself
flirting with the attendant. He wasn't my type but I was just that horny. I knew
in my mind I needed to call Mark again.


     I was told before I left the department that night that the next couple
weeks were going to be heavy overtime for me. A lot of the guys were talking
their vacations this month. I was going to have to start working twelve-hour
shifts. My hours were going to shift from 4 in the afternoons to a start time of
7 PM.  So today I had a few extra hours before I had to be on shift. I slept
a little longer to adjust to being up all night. When I did wake up I wanted
sex. All I could think of was cock. I called him and this time I didn't hang
up. When he answered as soon as he knew it was me his voice changed. He became
very sexy sounding and was glad I had called. He wanted to know how I was
feeling. I told him I was sorry I couldn't make it yesterday and wondered if he was
still interested in us hooking up.  He quickly spoke the words "Fuck yes". I
told him I needed to shower and shave before I came over. He was cool with
that and said he couldn't wait till I got here. Once cleaned up I changed into
some sweat pants and a tee shirt (much easier to get in and out of for sex) and
got in my truck for the drive over. My asshole twitched as I though of him. I
slowly pulled into his driveway and parked. I could see that the door to his
trailer was open. When I stepped on the first step he appeared at the screen
door. "Come on in buddy" he said as he opened the door for me. He was dressed
in a white tee shirt and cotton shorts. I could see the large bulge in them.
He patted my back as I walked in. "Back for some more man", he said. I kind of
laughed. He seamed in real good spirits and made me feel less nervous.  "Its
Ok man" he said as he rubbed my shoulders. "Its just sex, plan and simple,
you like me fucking you" Everybody that I fuck always wants more. He went on to
say how great he felt after I left. How dumping a big load can make a man feel
on top the world. He asked if I enjoyed it also? I told him that I did and
thought of him ever since. As I looked at him he oozed sex to me. "You want to
fuck now," he asked? I'm horny for you.  I moved past him and started down the
familiar hall with him on my heels. "Lead the way fucker," he said!


        Walking behind me he removed his tee shirt. When I parted the blanket
to enter the room he stopped me and pulled my tee shirt up and off from
behind. He grabbed me still from behind and hugged me tight. His one big arm
wrapped around my upper chest. His other went to his mouth as I heard him spit. He
slipped his hand into the back of my sweat pants and went right for my asshole.
First one finger went in me as he worked it in and out. I arched my hips some
so he could enter me easier. Soon two fingers were going up to his knuckle in
me. He went to kissing and sucking on my neck. He really sucked hard on my
lower neck and I knew what he was up to. When he broke his suction I knew he had
put a "hicky" on my neck. "Man you taste good", was his reply. Next time no
aftershave." Get your cloths off babe," he said as he removed his fingers. "
All of them this time including your socks" As I removed my cloths he watched.
"You got a good body on you buddy, you work out"? He wanted to know. I told
him we had to stay in better shape on the force these days. "I know you could
use some tats like mine was next". I told him I liked them on him but wasn't
sure if I would look good with one.  When I was totally nude I told him I
needed to take a piss before we started. Too dam much coffee!



As I walked from the room he followed me to the small bathroom. I went in and
lifted the seat and began to shoot a strong stream in the bowel. Next thing I
knew he was beside me saying "make room runt". I watched as he pulled his
waistband down and hauled out his cock. A large wide stream of piss flowed next
to mine. I hadn't pissed with another dude in the same bowel since I was a kid
doing it with my dad. He brought back memories of me checking out my old mans
equipment. He brought me out of my deep thoughts when he asked if I ever fuck
women? I didn't know if I should answer him with the truth or lie. I went
with "FUCK YEAH". He smiled and said I had a good pipe on me and it would be a
shame to not use it on women. "You don't fuck guys do you'? He asked next.
Nah, I replied as I looked at him. "Cool, just let them fuck you right" as he
looked back. I said "only some". We both shook our cocks dry and headed back to
the bedroom. He walked in with his shorts waistband still below his ball sack
He lit a cigarette as I watched him get undressed.   He kicked off his
sneakers and pulled his shorts and underwear off. He was half swelled already. "See
what the thought of your ass does to me," " My cock is like a missile looking
for your hole" He opened the night stand and lubed himself, put the cigarette
out in the ashtray and crawled onto the bed. He reached out his arm to me and
I moved to him. "Grab the pillows and put them under your lower belly dude".
 Today its "Doggy style," was his command as he pulled me into him and we
got into position. I stuffed the two pillows under belly and made a mound .As he
grabbed his cock and moved it to my asshole he asked in a whisper if I was
still sore? I told him it was much better. "You're going to get fucked like a
bitch today buddy". Get ready. With that said he moved into me fast and I
grunted loud.  He started his hump action slowly and we moved quickly again to
piston action. His weight was hard to hold up. I kept my ass in the air, as he
never lost a stroke. He fell on my back. He sucked and licked my neck and ear as
he held me tight. I could smell the heavy cigarette smoke on his breath as we
both used the same air. `Dude you got some pussy on you" he whispered in the
ear he was nuzzling. With one leg he moved my legs into a wider stance so he
could enter me deeper. He moved both his front arms to were they under my pits
and locked behind my neck as he really power fucked me. He rode me for about 3
minutes before I felt him tighten and start to cum in me. He grunted and
moaned as he slowly moved his hips and drained his balls fully. The wetness of his
cum made my dry hole feel better. He patted the side of my face as he told me
how great it was between us. Once again he started sucking the side of my
neck. As much as I liked the feel I whispered to please stop. I told him I couldn'
t explain if I got a hicky. His reply was "sure you could"; tell them your
girl friend did it. I went on to tell him everybody knew I didn't have one. He
laughed and said maybe I had better get one now! He looked pissed at me and
wanted to know if I had a problem with it?  Seeing that look and knowing I had
just taken his load, I said just suck lower. He laid half on half off me till
his cock slipped soft from me. He rolled away and I lay there watching his back
as he sat beside me.



 He again reached for a cigarette and lit one up. I looked at how wide his
upper body was and how beautiful even the crack of his ass that I could see was.
He was tanned real dark on his upper body and white as hell below his waist.
You could tell he ran around a lot with his shirt off. It felt good to let him
fuck and cum in me. He was pure all American male. Guess most guys would call
him a bull male. He got up and moved to my side of the bed and looked at my
pile of cloths. I saw him reach for my sweat pants. He fished in the one pocket
they had. Out came my wallet and before I could say anything he had opened it
and took out 20 dollars. "I need cigarettes" as he looked at me. He saw the
picture I had of my sister in the front. "Hey, who's this", he asked. I told
him my sister. "Can I fuck her sometime," he asked? She looks hot! "Would be
great to be fucking you both," He said as he talked with the cigarette hanging
out his lips. I explained she lived far away and was married. He replaced my
wallet and walked from the room. I got up and pulled on my sweat pants. Today
I saw a stack of straight porn magazines on the bedside table. Some of his
load dribbled down the inside of my leg as I bent to pulled them on.  I walked to
the living room as he headed to the bathroom. I heard him dribble some piss
out and spit in the john. I walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
He walked out still nude and sat at the other end of the sofa. He put his feet
up on the coffee table and turned on the TV. We sat and he changed channels
looking for something to watch as I tried to relax and feel like I belonged
here.



   We had sat there about half hour talking and shooting the shit. I told him
I was going on long hours and that I wouldn't be around much. He didn't like
that idea but I told him it was temporary. I added I had extra time to spend
with him today because I was going in later. It was about then that I heard a
very loud motorcycle coming down the roadway. It sounded like the guy was
running straight pipes. The sound stopped in front of Mike's trailer. He revved
the bike a few load times before it was cut off. "Hey, that's Dutch's bike"
Mike yelled. He stood up and said he needed to put some pants on real quick. I
watched that beautiful ass walk away as I thought what I should do. Within
seconds this guy opened the trailer door and walked in. He looked at me and asked
who I was? Mark appeared from behind him and said "What the fuck you been up
to man"? They both shook hands and smacked each other's backs. Mark spoke
again and said, "This is the guy I was telling you about" He pointed my way as I
sat there looking stupid. Dutch smiled a half smile. He walked towards me and
held out his hand for me to shake. I stood up and took it and felt a strong
hand. He looked like a biker. He was younger then Mark, about 25 I would say. He
was built solid and even though he was dirty looking he looked hot. He was
wearing blue jean shirt with the sleeves cut off at the shoulders, real tight
jeans and construction boots lased up high. He had a goatee and a crew cut head.


    "Did I interrupt anything"? Dutch asked as he looked at us both. I was
just riding by and wanted to stop in. I looked away as Mark spoke and said,  "
Ah its no problem buddy, we just finished" I was shocked to hear him say that
and tried to make eye contact with him. But he and Dutch started talking about
bikes. They went on about a bike run they wanted attend. I excused myself and
walked between them both and headed for the bedroom. I heard Mark tell Dutch, "
looks like I got bitch problems". I pulled on my tee shirt and sat down to
put my shoes on. When I had finished Mark walked in the room. "Why you getting
dressed man"? He asked as I stood. I was pissed and he knew it. "I want to
fuck you again man before you leave". I told him I was not happy that Dutch knew
we had just fucked! "AH FUCK MAN" came from him.  "Don't be a shy little
bitch dude, "Dutch is cool. He knows I fuck guys. He knows how prison can change
a dude. He also knows I'm no fag and I like chicks also. We have been friends
for a long time. We ride together sometimes. "Now just relax and settle down
dude, he doesn't know you're a cop bud" Hearing that I relaxed some. I was
afraid Mark had been telling everyone I was a cop. He walked over and bear hugged
me. "Its ok man, relax, guys fuck together sometimes, and other guys are cool
with it". He rubbed my back as he held me. OK I said in the cliff of his neck
as he held me.


    Mark started kissing on my neck again.  He was moving me back to the bed.
When I got against the bed frame it forced me to sit on the bed again. "Take
your cloths off cause I want to fuck you," he whispered. "Mark", Dutch is
right out there, he will hear us I said. "Dude if your going to be working for we
eks I got to fuck you again before you leave, I want it". He stepped back from
me and said to finish taking off my cloths while he goes and talks to Dutch.
He leaves the room as I pull my shirt over my head.  He comes back a minute
later and everything was cool. He asks why I haven't got all my cloths off yet.
I stand and pull my sweat pants off with my shoes. Dutch leave I asked? As I
said that I heard the TV sound get loader. I knew Dutch was still out there
before Mark answered me. I told him you and I needed some private time, Mark
said.  I crawled in bed while Mark took off his shorts. I heard the lube bottle
squirt a glob of lube in his hand. He mounted me from the front this time and we
cuddled some before he penetrated me. He told me what a good lay I was and
how lucky he was to have me around. Once he entered me we began a steady hump.
The bed rocked and hit the wall really loudly. I was moaning low and was really
getting into it when he slowed his pace. He whispered real low in my ear "
could do something special for him"? I answered him anything if I could. He
continued to move in me real slow as he started to talk. Dutch is real hard up man.
His old lady is pregnant and he can't have sex with her for two months till
she calves. He's my buddy and I told him maybe you could help him out. As he
talked he would hit a certain spot in my ass that made me squirm and cry out
low.  I knew he knew what he was doing. But I was so lost in the lust I listened.
I would be really happy bud if you took care of him just this one time! "
Cause you're my pussy and I don't share it with anybody", he said laughing some.
But Dutch is my true friend and he's hurting bad. What you say man, he asked?
Before I could answer he started to power hump me again. He really put himself
into it and hit my ass hard with thrusts. Again I was at the edge of orgasm
when he slowed and asked if I made my mind up yet. I was so close to shooting I
said, "OK" just this one time. He started fucking me again and we both cum
together. I shot a large load all over his lower belly without touching myself.
He had all his weight on me as we both came down from our high. Before I knew
it he was crawling off me.



He grabbed my underwear out of my sweat pants to wipe my load off his belly.
He got up and I watched as he parted the blanket to leave. Before he left he
turned and said maybe I should take a quick dump before Dutch comes back, clean
myself up a little down there.   I lay there thinking of what I had just
agreed to. I got up and hobbled to the bathroom. When I was in the hallway I saw
both of them talking. I closed the door and sat on the john. A large wad of cum
pored from me as I took a dump. I heard a light tap at the door. Dutch
cracked the door open and asked if I was still willing to follow through on the
offer. I said I would as soon as I was done here. He stood by the door and waited
for me. Once I had cleaned myself up some I walked out. He stood there smiling
at me and followed me into the bedroom. He started taking off his shirt as he
thanked me for helping him out. "Dude I really need this" He walked over to
the bed and dug his ass crack before he sat down and unlaced his boots. "It
will not take me long to cum buddy, I'm so horny," I haven't been able to have
sex with my girl friend for weeks. But I think Mark told you that already. He
stood and took off his pants. I thought of running out of the room, but
changed my mind and decided to go with it. Dutch seamed like a good guy and
something in me wanted to do this for him.  He was fully swelled hard as he stood
there and asked if I was ready. We both got in bed. He coughed up a large wad of
spit that he applied to his shaft. He jacked himself a few quick pumps. "Mark
says you take loads, you ok with that"? I didn't answer and Dutch got on top
of me and started for my hole. His fingers went low and found it. "Dam Marks
got you bored open" I felt his cock head at my entrance. He adjusted his mount
as I raised my legs as high as I could to open up to him. He moved into me
easy. He slid in to the balls and lay on me for a second. "Dam that feels good"
he said. I could feel his hairy crotch hairs against my ass cheeks. He started
to hump me slowly as we both held onto each other. He whispered low "I cannot
believe I finally got to fuck a cop".  He started to move faster. I knew I had
been lied to before he said it. Dutch was really horny and I could tell he
wouldn't last long. We had just started to work up a sweat when he stopped and
dug deep and moaned. "Oh fuck man, Oh fuck man," he whispered to me. His load
was too much for me to hold and I felt a large amount flow out around his
shaft. He rubbed my wet head and face and told me how bad he needed that again.
His head lay in the space next to my neck and the pillow. He asked me low in my
ear if he could maybe hook up with me sometime, just him and I? He said he wasn
't too wild about having Mark's second, but he needed a lay today. "Just
till his girl friend has her baby," he added. He went on to say his hand wasn't
doing it for him. I told him I understood and would think about it. He slowly
withdrew from me. As he got up to dress he found a pen on the table and wrote
his number on a corner of the porn magazine and tore it off for me. Here man,
this is my cell phone number please call me sometime and lets keep this
between us, Ok. He stood by the bed, as he talked with his soft wet cock right at my
eye level. His balls were huge and he was uncut.



He only pulled on his pants and walked around the room with the front of them
open. He gathered the rest of his cloths. Before he walked out he turned and
asked me, "you really a cop man"? I said yeah. Local, County, State came next
from him? State I answered. He smiled and said, "WOW", NO SHIT! Fuck, Thanks
again dude, man that's a notch on my bedpost!  After he left I got dressed
and left the bedroom. They were both sitting at the table when I came out. Mark
spoke first when he said, Dutch thinks you got a hot ass also buddy! Mark
thanked me in front of Dutch for taking care of him. He stood and put his arm
around my neck and rubbed my chest as he spoke. "Dutch, I will not see him for
about a week cause he's got a shit load of overtime to do. He added he thought I
had enough cum in me to hold me that long"! Dutch smiled at me with a knowing
smile. . I told them both I had to leave and told Mark I would call him when I
had a free day. As I was ready to walk out when Dutch said he needed to get
home himself. "I need a nap after getting rid of that load'" he said. We all
chuckled. He walked out with me. When I got to my truck Dutch came over and
asked me again to call him soon.  "Dude I really need someone like you for a while
", OK? I agreed to call him. He shook my hand and walked away. I watched him
mount his bike and admire the way he looked on it. His load made my hole itch,
which was a reminder he was still with me.



     Once I got in the truck I was shocked to see a very large purple spot
forming on my neck in the mirror.  Mark had marked me good!


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