Date: Fri, 18 Oct 2002 12:00:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steve aka bearbtmboy <bearbtmboy@gay.com>
Subject: The Cadets, Part VII

WARNING: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between men. If
this offends you please stop reading now. Thank you to all who wrote me
with their comments and praise. I really appreciate it. I'm sorry for the
delay with Part VII. Thank you for your patience. Comments welcome to
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The Cadets, Part VII

Shortly after the board of directors of The Rockford Valley Police Academy
finalized the battery of tests for new recruits, Sergeant Callibri and
three senior cadets began their statewide tour of high schools to interview
the young men who had been prescreened by Captain Noble's network of
fuckbuddies. The captain and the board carefully chose the three cadets who
were making the trip. Each cadet was close to graduation and was shadowing
actual police officers in the community. Each cadet wore a full uniform and
was approved to carry a firearm and handcuffs.

Chris Newell, Jon Gibson and Marc Franklin met the sergeant at the
academy's garage. They filled the trunk of a newly polished police car with
their luggage and piled into the car. Jon and Marc sat in the backseat.
Chris and the sergeant sat in the front of the car. Their trip would take a
week and cover close to 700 miles. As the sergeant started down the
driveway toward the gatehouse he unzipped his fly and pulled out his
hardening cop meat. Chris leaned down and started sucking the officer. The
sergeant shot the guard a smile as he turned the drive's corner and started
down the highway. The guard smiled back and went back to feeding his meat
to the cadet on his knees in the guardhouse.

Jon and Marc took the cue from the front seat and pulled their hardening
dicks from their pants. Jon swallowed his friend's dick and reached in his
pants to fondle his hairy balls. Marc gasped as he felt Jon's tongue and
throat massage his 7-inch cock. He guided Jon's head as he began to bob up
and down on his favorite food-cadet meat. The sergeant's dick was now
firmly encased in Chris' throat. The cadet started to expertly suck the
cop's dick while pulling his own 8-inch dick from his pants. Streams of
cadet spit flowed into the cop's hairy balls. The sergeant lifted his ass
off the seat from time to time to drive his meat further into the young
cop. In the backseat Jon pulled off Marc's dick to allow his friend to
return the favor. Jon's dick was the biggest of the three cadets measuring
about nine inches. The head glistened with precum and Marc swiped at the
slit with his tongue savoring the salty goo. The cadets lapped up the
precum flowing from the dicks in their mouths as the sergeant cruised down
the highway toward their first appointment. They sucked at the hairy balls
sitting outside the flies of the men and savored the masculine scent only
balls can produce. After thirty minutes the sergeant knew they had to find
a rest stop to unload.

The highway rest stop was fairly busy for a Monday morning. A few
tractor-trailer trucks sat idling and a dozen or so cars and pickup trucks
were lined up near the restrooms. The sergeant pulled up near a red pickup
truck and the guys zipped up and got out. A short muscular man with a
reddish goatee approached the truck as the guys started toward the
restroom. He was dressed in jeans, a flannel shirt and wore a blue baseball
cap. He smiled at the guys and looked down at the sergeant's crotch and
smiled wider when he noticed the outline of his hard meat. He grabbed his
own mound and gave it a few rubs.

"Hey guys, how's it goin'? he said.

"Just fine," responded the sergeant, "lookin' for some action, buddy?"

"You bet. I just sucked off a couple of truckers back there but I'm really
lookin' for a big dick to fuck my ass," he answered.

"Well, I think we can take care of that, right boys?" the muscular cop
asked, smiling at the guy.

The five men walked toward the small building housing the men's restroom
and a small utility room. They entered the men's room and encountered a
group of men ready for action. All the men at the urinals were stroking
thick hard cocks. The stalls were filled as well. The first two had a
couple of guys each in them and the large handicapped stall had four guys
in it. In total, seventeen men were in the room. All were after the same
thing-cock.

"Fuck, it's the cops!" said the first man to notice the new arrivals.

"Hey, it's ok," Sergeant Callibri said, "we're here for cock too and this
guy wants to be fucked."

"Awesome, let's fuckin' do it, I want to get fucked too," said one of the
guys exiting the handicapped stall.

One of the guys in the first stall was the rest stop maintenance man. He
put an "Out of Order" sign on the door and locked it. By this point all the
men were out of the stalls and starting to undress. Shorts, t-shirts, suits
and uniforms were hung over the stall's walls. Guys were dropping to their
knees and sucking the hard cocks nearest them. The red pickup truck's
owner, Glen, stood at a sink and leaned over. His muscular ass attracted a
couple of the guys including Jon. Jon's cock found its way between Glen's
ass cheeks looking for its hole.

"Yeah, stick that cop dick deep in my fuckin' ass," he snarled.

Jon spit on his cock and in his hand. He spread the spit from his hand onto
the guy's tight hole and worked a bit of it in. Glen moaned and spread his
legs a bit wider. Jon lined up the head of his cock with his hole and
pushed. Glen's ass swallowed the cadet's cock to the base. Jon held Glen by
the shoulders and pulled back. The pulled about halfway out then slammed it
back in. Jon and Glen locked eyes in the mirror. Both men were lost in
butt-fuckin' bliss. One of the guys near Jon and Glen dropped to his knees
and spread Jon's butt cheeks. He leaned in and started tonguing his tight
hole. He worked it in and swabbed the ass walls of the young cadet. The
rimming served to quicken the fucking the cop was giving Glen. The other
guy near the trio waved his hard 11-inch dick in Glen's face. He leaned a
bit to the left and started swallowing the precum-leaking meat. All four
settled into a rimming-fucking-sucking rhythm.

The sergeant and the other two cadets were having a good time with the
maintenance man. The guy was a bit older than the sergeant liked, maybe
around 50, but his body was tight and nicely tanned. He had a bulldog USMC
tattoo on his right bicep. He had little body hair but his dick was
surrounded by and his low-hangers were covered by fine blond hair. His dick
was thick and the head a bright pinkish-purple. The sergeant leaned over
and inhaled the man's dick forcing it deep until the head was firmly lodged
in his throat. He guy moaned and grabbed the cop by the hair and attempted
to feed him more.

Chris and Marc decided to attach themselves to the guy's balls. The view
from above was magnificent. The maintenance man, Simon, looked down on the
two young cop cadets greedily sucking on his cum-filled balls as their
sergeant bobbed up and down on his fuck meat. He picked up the pace and
starting slamming his meat into the cop's throat. The cadets had a hard him
staying attached to Simon's balls so they stood back a bit and watched
their instructor expertly handle the guy's cock. Chris went down and
started sucking the sergeant's meat so Marc decided to start sucking his
friend's dick. The cocks disappeared down their throats and everyone
settled into a rhythm. Their cum started churning and the guys knew it
wouldn't be long before hot spunk would be raining down on them.

Simon was the first to blow his wad. He buried his dick deep in the
sergeant's throat and held his head tight. His dick throbbed and the first
blast made its way up his shaft. The hot sperm shot into the cop's throat
and started its journey downward to join the other loads. Simon fired off
another strong shot of cum then pulled his meat from the sergeant's sucking
lips. He aimed the rest of his juice at the cop's nose, cheeks and
chin. Hot cum dripped from the sergeant's smiling face and landed at
Simon's feet. As Simon was finishing the sergeant started unloading his own
juice into Chris' throat. Simon's hot load on his face set him off and he
gave the cadet a half dozen strong squirts and a few less-powerful ones. Of
course the chain reaction continued with Chris spraying his load on Marc's
face. Marc frantically stroked his dick as the cum hit his face and started
moaning with pleasure. Simon dropped down and engulfed the cadet's dick
just as the first shot flew from his piss slit. He swallowed the sweet
cream in three audible gulps.

All around them the other horny men were unloading into mouths, asses and
on faces. The room stunk of cum and sweat. Moans and groans punctuated the
silence along with a few "fuck yeah's." Jon was still fucking Glen. They
guy couldn't get enough. He continued to suck on the cock offered him as
the cadet pounded his ass mercilessly. Jon's ass was wet with spit and his
rimmer stood to work his cock into his tight cadet ass. Jon stopped fucking
Glen for a moment so the guy could slide it into him. The guy rammed him
hard once his cockhead popped past his ass ring and in turn Jon rammed hard
into Glen. By this time most of the men had shot off and had started to
form a semi-circle around the four-man fuck machine. They stroked their
dicks and those of the men around them. They placed their hands on the
fuckers in encouragement.

The cock in Glen's mouth unleashed its jizz and Glen swallowed hard forcing
the white stickiness down. The man seemed to shoot gallons. Some of it
dribbled from the corners of his mouth and down into his goatee. Jon
watched Glen lick at the hot liquid and rammed his cock home.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, here I come...ahhhhh, take it, take my fuckin' cum!" he
shouted.

The guy in Jon's ass drew a sharp breath and stayed deep in the cadet.

"Oh, fuck, he I come...oh shit, take it...ahhhhhh!" the man screamed.

Two guys knelt to eat the cum that was shooting from the cock of the guy
who had been sucking Glen. His cum shot up in long ropes and the guys
expertly caught it and savored the hot salty cream. Most of the other guys
in the room started clapping as the show came to an end and they knew it
was time to move on. Simon told the group that his rest stop was always
open for horny man sex. There was no doubt that they would be back. As the
men wandered back to their vehicles the cops thanked Glen and Simon with
deep kisses and ass gropes. Sergeant Callibri gave the men his card and
invited them to the academy.

The four cops got back to their car and settled in for the rest of the
drive. They were pretty tired but happy. The cadets fell asleep as Sergeant
Callibri drove closer to their first appointment.

The men arrived at Newcastle High School shortly after noon. Edward Sperry,
the principal, met them. Mr. Sperry was a short older man, maybe in his
late fifties, with bright blue eyes and a full head of white hair. He
reminded the cadets of a kindly TV sitcom grandfather. He was very friendly
and greeted each of the cops with a firm handshake. He wore a blue suit
that hid most of his muscular body but allowed the men to admire his flat
stomach. Mr. Sperry kept his body in shape by running each morning with the
track team and helping the school's coach teach weight lifting. He escorted
the men into his office and closed the door. The men sat at a round table
near the window. Mr. Sperry gave each cop a list of the potential academy
candidates.

There were four names on the list. Under each name were physical and
academic statistics as well as sexual likes and dislikes. The cops read
through the list and each began to rub the hardening mounds in their
pants. They liked what they saw. Sergeant Callibri was especially
interested in Joseph Antonelli. Under "kink" Joseph had listed
"watersports, bondage, rape scenes and a beginning interest in
fistfucking."

"I wouldn't hesitate to send all these young men to the academy," began
Mr. Sperry, "Each is in excellent shape, are highly intelligent and can
suck dick like you wouldn't believe. About half of them have been fucked
already and a few of them have fucked me on this very table."

Mr. Sperry smiled at Sergeant Callibri who was now fully erect in his tight
blue pants. His mind had wandered. He was imaging the fun he'd have with
Joseph. He was methodically planning the rape scene he had in store for the
young man.

"Sergeant, I think you'll find all our young men willing to experience
whatever you've got planned. I also think you'll find Joseph Antonelli
especially willing. He's become quite the insatiable bottom pig. I know
you'll have fun with him." Mr. Sperry said.

The academy board decided that the first test of the potential new cadets
would involve no-holds-barred sex. The most important thing they looked for
in a recruit was their unbridled appetite for sex. Each cop was assigned a
recruit and the testing would commence that evening. Of course Sergeant
Callibri assigned himself Joseph Antonelli. Mr. Sperry gave each of the
cops a list of faculty members and local men who were willing to help with
the testing. After the sergeant settled into his room he started calling a
few of the faculty members. The rape of Joseph Antonelli would be something
they'd remember for years to come.

Part VIII: The rape fantasy comes true for Joseph. Sergeant Callibri
discovers something new about himself.