Date: Sun, 15 Feb 2015 10:35:25 -0500
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: cityofbrotherlylove-35

CITY OF BROTHERLY LOVE-35
The Hunt For Maleece


       Written by
     Eugene Marvin
        -aka-
NPhillydogg@aol.com
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PRECINCT-23


"What do you MEAN Maleece's missing...?!" questioned Malik, coming out of
his Captain's office, hearing about his roommate's MIA for the first time
[having left his personal cellphone behind while undercover, in case one of
the drug dealers would happen upon it by accident and seen his call list]!


"We raided several of Caesar's properties on his brother's [Javier Sanchez]
testimony, including his chop-shop...but by the time we got there Caesar
was GONE...and so was detective Cortez...!" informed Captain McDonald,
following Malik to his desk...!
	"We have an entire SLEW of detectives and uniforms searching for
him! We're using the same tactic we used to find Officer Valentine...
checking cellphone towers to find and locate his cellphone signal...even if
he's not actively using it, we can still trace the signal back to him for a
general location...it's just going to be a matter of TIME...!"


"Time Mal doesn't have...!" argued Malik, gathering up his gun and badge
from his desk!
	Captain McDonald moved in closer...


"Where do you think you're going...?" he asked, blocking Malik in...!


"To FIND my friend...!" said Malik, turning around, realizing McDonald was
crowding him in, aggressively...!


"I have enough officers already ON that case...I don't need you running
around jeopardizing your street identity...!" said McDonald! "We've already
lost ONE officer on your case [Ramone Davenport]...! WHERE are you on The
NJM...?" he asked, reminding Malik what his JOB was...!
	Malik hesitated...his mind on his roommates...!


"We're good..." he said, standing face to face with his captain...! "...we
just established a new identity for detective Alexander...he's playing
Rawdawg...my cousin just released from prison...! He seems to have made a
good impression so far...!"


"Good..." said McDonald, thinking...! "...get the paperwork for that..., we
need to set his I.D. up right on the streets...we have to get the snitches
to collaborate his story should someone go asking about him...! Make THAT
work, detective...!" ordered McDonald, giving Malik something else to
concentrate on besides his former partner...!
	Malik rolled his eyes, wanting to work on finding Mal...!


	From across the room [at another desk] sat Malik's new partner
[detective Lewis Alexander], watching Malik intently, unable to take his
eyes off of him after what happened in Kane's apartment at Roswell
Heights...!
	Lewis could STILL see Malik naked on the floor, getting gangbanged
by NJM members, his beautifully shaped ass all wet with nut when Lewis got
down behind him and slid his own hard dick in his ass [last chap]...! Lewis
could still feel the warm wetness surrounding his dick, as it hardened in
his slacks, fighting the urge to walk over and TAKE Malik again right there
on his own desk...!


"Lewis...you alright...?" asked 42 year old detective Paul Rothman [Lewis's
former partner before Malik], standing directly in front of him, blocking
Lewis's view of Malik...!
	Lewis snapped out of his trance, looking up at Rothman...!


"huh...? Oh yeah...yeah...I'm alright, Paul...!" he said, crossing his legs
so Rothman wouldn't see the hard-on snaking down his pant-leg...!


"You SURE...?" asked the caucasian detective, studying Lewis's face...!
"You seem..., I don't know...DIFFERENT, somehow...!"
	Lewis rolled his chair over a couple of inches, to get a better
view of Malik...! "How's Jennifer...?" asked Paul, snapping Lewis's
attention back towards HIM...!
	Lew looked up at his former partner strangely...


"Why would you asked about Jen...?" he asked suspiciously, wondering WHAT
Paul knew about him...?


"Because she's your WIFE...!" answered Paul, staring directly into Lewis's
eyes...! "And because I CAN...! You're acting really STRANGE, Lew...! Are
you...? You're not...doing DRUGS...are you...?" he asked, trying to read
what was behind Lewis's eyes...!
	Lewis laughed...


"No! Of course not!" he answered confidently, happy to see Paul so far off
base...!


"Maliks' done SOMETHING to you..." said Paul, refusing to let it go!
"...you WALK different...you TALK different...you ACT different...you're
definitely NOT the same man I partnered with...!"
	Lewis spun back around towards his desk...! Paul was looking too
hard, too deep!


"I'm an undercover detective now, Paul...I act different because things ARE
different...! Malik's relying on ME to help get him out of trouble should
things get hairy...! I have to change my whole persona in order to fit IN
there...!" he defended!
	Paul immediately took the seat next to Lewis's desk...!


"It's a JOB, Lew...that's ALL...! Don't let whatever detective Jones DO
change YOU...! YOU have more to lose than he does...! HE'S not married...!
HE doesn't have kids...! HE can go home and drink himself into a stupor if
he wants...YOU have a family to raise...!"


"My family's FINE...!" snarled Lewis [angrily], looking straight into
Paul's eyes [not wanting to think of THEM while lusting after another
man]...! "Who are YOU to come over here and lecture me about what kind of
MAN I'm supposed to be to my wife and kids...? You think because you were
my partner for a number of years that you can forever meddle in my personal
life...? BACK OFF Paul...I don't need you babysitting me anymore...! I GOT
this!" warned the detective!
	Paul sat back in his seat for a moment, seeing a definite CHANGE in
his former partner, wondering if he was too far gone...? Paul shook his
head [pathetically] before getting up to leave...! Lewis sat back in his
swivel chair, casually straightening his tie-knot before looking around the
room to see if anyone had heard his exchange with Paul...? When it seemed
no one was really paying any attention, he slowly turned his swivel chair
back around to glace across the room at Malik...only to find him standing
beside him...!


"Everything okay over here...?" he asked [concerned], startling Lewis...!


"OH SHIT...!" jumped Lewis, trying to spy on Malik casually! "uh, yeah..."
he answer, composing himself...! "...Paul was just...being Paul, I
guess...!" he joked...!
	Malik took a seat in the same chair Paul had just vacated...!


"You want to TALK about what happened...?" asked Malik, concerned Lewis may
be IN over his head with all the sex involved with working undercover...!
	Lewis looked around...making sure no one was within listening
range...!


"How...how do you DO it...?" he whispered, leaning in to talk seriously...!
"Is THIS what you meant when you said you worked DEEP undercover...? You
get gangbanged by Kane's men regularly...?"


"That's PART of it..." defended Malik, "...you have to start at the BOTTOM
to gain some of their trusts...! No one suspects the group WHORE of being a
cop...they suspect the one that WON'T participate in anything freaky...!
I'm just doing what I have to do to get in closer to Kane...!"
	Lewis shook his head...


"I FUCKED you, Malik...nobody takes 12 inches as well as YOU did...you
didn't just START getting fucked at Kane's...! DID you...?"
	Malik swallowed, nervously...


"You're right..." he admitted! "...I've been doing it ever since I started
working undercover...BACK when we were chasing after Tempest Williams...!"


"Sheesh...!" said Lewis, falling back against his chair...! "You've been
doing it THAT long...?!" he asked in disbelief, astonished that Malik could
take getting fucked for such a long period of time! "When does it END...?
WHEN will you NOT have to DO IT anymore to prove yourself...?"


"I don't know that you DO...!" admitted Malik! "There's always NEW drug
lords, NEW bosses, NEW heads, NEW gang members that you have to
befriend...many of them share the same CODE...! If you're going to work
undercover, you CAN'T let it get to you...! You HAVE to learn how to leave
Rawdawg at the job and go home to your wife and family as Lewis
Alexander...!" advised Malik!
	"If you can't do that...then maybe you should ask Captain McDonald
to put you back with Paul...?" he suggested, before patting his partner on
the shoulder and walking away...!


	Lewis had a lot to think about! He thought he could handle having
to sex his way INTO the gang, but he thought it would be over after he was
accepted...he had no idea that the sex would be ongoing, for YEARS...! He
was already feeling guilty about cheating on his wife, except it really
didn't feel like CHEATING-cheating since it wasn't with other women...!
There was no obvious THREAT to the marriage since there weren't any women
involved [and he definitely would never leave his family for another man
(that's absurd)]!
	On the flipside however, Lewis could go home with drained balls
most every night, not having to BUG his wife or feel resentment towards her
because she doesn't put-out for him as often as he'd like...! Ironically
not worrying about SEX when he got home helped him to be a more loving
husband and father, making him less uptight and more relaxed! Perhaps
working undercover had its advantages...? Lewis was glad that Malik didn't
notice his was HARD the whole time they talked...visuals of them fucking
still super clear in his head as he watched Malik walk away...!


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ELSEWHERE Interrogation


	34 y/o Mexican Carlito Santiago sat with his hands cuffed behind
his back in one of the precinct's interrogations rooms, after being
questioned by plain clothes detectives! Getting nothing out of him, they
moved onto the next room, using every tactic known to law enforcement to
extract the truth from suspects!
	Carlito snickered to himself as he spit blood from his mouth onto
the floor beside him, knowing all the cops would get out of him was more
blood, NO information! He was waiting to be transferred back downstairs to
the holding cells [where the other mechanics from Caesar's chop-shop was],
when the last person he expected to see walked in...!


"HA..." laughed Carlito, sitting back in the uncomfortable wooden chair
they placed him in! "...Apollo...! You the LAST motherfucker I expected to
see here...! Didn't think you'd have the BALLS to face me after what you
did...!"
	The 30 year old detective walked in and closed the door behind him,
then leaned back against it...!


"My name is detective Nicolas Hightower...I'm an undercover police officer
for the 23rd Precinct...!"


"No shit!" snarled Carlito, spitting again, this time only inches away from
Hightower's feet!


"I need your HELP to find Caesar and my partner...!" said the detective
[straight forward]!


"You've GOTTA be kiddin'...!" laughed Carlito, amused by Hightower's
audacity!


"I'm SERIOUS..." said Hightower, rushing over to the opposite side of the
table...! "...BOTH of them are in danger...! ROC's in danger of getting
hurt by Caesar..."


"You're damn straight he is...!" glee Carlito, eager to see the cops PAY
for their trickery! "Caesar ain't gonna take bein' tricked lightly...! He
SIDED against his own brother for ROC, back when Javier didn't trust
him...! Caesar SHOT his brother after he claimed ROC was the one that
called the cops on our drug shipment at the water front...but Caesar didn't
believe him...NOW I guess we know who really called...!?"


"ROC had nothing to DO with that..." defended Hightower...! "...Javier WAS
the one that inform the police of that shipment to FRAME ROC...! Caesar WAS
right! What would we have gained by busting yall at THAT time...? Most of
you ended up getting away anyway...!"


"Whateva..." said Carlito, "...like I'm gonna believe a lyin' ass COP like
you...!" he added, sucking his teeth...!
	Hightower took the seat in front of Carlito...!


"ROC's in danger of getting hurt by Caesar..." he repeated, "...but
Caesar's in danger too...! If he hurts ROC in ANY WAY whatsoever...if he's
armed and goes up against the state troopers that's out looking for them
now as we speak, he's gonna get killed!" he informed, trying to read
Carlito's face...! "Now I don't know how you really feel about
Caesar...whether or not you value HIM as much as I do my partner...but if
you CARE for him an iota, you need to TELL me where he may have taken
ROC...!"
	Carlito shook his head...


"Caesar's prepared to DIE for what he wants...that's what makes him a good
drug boss...!" he said, confidently! "The question is, is ROC prepared...?
Yall should've thought of THAT shit before yall infiltrated our shop...!"


"If Caesar was so prepared to die, WHY'D he leave with ROC...? WHY didn't
he STAY there with the rest of you and shoot it out with police...?" asked
Hightower, making Carlito rethink...! "I'll tell you WHY...because he wants
to live...! Life ain't worth shit if you're dead!"
	Carlito stared at Hightower...


"I don't understand HOW you could do the shit you did if you was'n DOWN
with it...?" he said, baffled! "I really THOUGHT we connected n'shit...!"
	Hightower slowly walked around the table, coming within reach of
Carlito [is his hands weren't still cuffed behind his back]...!


"I'd be lying if I said it was ALL an act..." he admitted...! "I clumped
you over the head because I..." he paused [swallowing], feeling too
vulnerable...! "...because I...I CARE for you...! I didn't want to see you
SHOT over something stupid! I wanted you to live!"


"What for...?" asked Carlito, looking up at him...! "To go to JAIL...?"
	Hightower leaned in...


"No...for THIS...!" he whispered, before planting a hot kiss on Carlito's
lips! At first Carlito was stunned by the act, unsure WHAT Hightower was
leaning in for...? But once he felt the legitimacy of his kiss [once he
felt HT's soft lips against his own], he began to kiss back, pushing his
face into HT's, sucking the officer's tongue into his mouth, suckling the
oral muscle before pushing his own tongue into Hightower's mouth...!
	Carlito's hands were still cuffed [making it impossible for him to
touch Hightower], but that didn't stop HT from grabbing hold of Carlito,
pulling them together as he straddled Carlito's lap and smothered each
other in hot soulful kisses! Carlito could feel his dick getting rock-hard
in his pants, as he and HT started to grind into one another, nearly
forgetting where they were...!
	Hightower broke the kiss, staring into each other's eyes...!


"If you get a GOOD lawyer to testify that you were just a mechanic and
didn't know about the drugs...you might be able to get a reduced
sentence..." advised Hightower [in a breathless whisper]...! "...and IF you
cooperate and help me find my partner...you might even be able to get THAT
sentence lowered to time served...! I'll personally tell the judge that YOU
were instrumental to helping us crack the case...!"
	Carlito thought about that [as he too panted for breath]...! A
reduced sentence to help him support and see his kids, his family, and...?


"Okay..." he said, agreeing to Hightower's terms...!


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CITY HALL


	Philadelphia Mayor [David McConnell] returned for his first full
solid day of work since the bombing! Having already given an official news
conference [chap-29], informing the public that it was a gas leak in the
church that caused the explosion that killed 3 people and injured dozens
more [a little white lie told to keep order in the city], he was able to
focus on other works of the day, one of which was trying to lobby for new
companies to choose Philly as their bases of operations!
	McConnell learned that Pennsylvania Governor [Corbin Murphy]
lobbied for the same developers to build in his home [Harrisburg] or
Pittsburg, trying to STEAL the investors McConnell worked so hard to
require! Livid, McConnell made moves to counter Governor Murphy's proposal,
going behind HIS back to sway the investors just as the Gov. did [offering
10 year tax exemptions to build in Philly (along with other perks)]!
	McConnell was having lunch at his desk, when his secretary informed
him that he had a visitor...!


"Send him IN...!" said McConnell, removing the cloth napkin from his collar
[that kept him from dripping food onto his shirt and tie]...!
	The office door opened, and in walked...


"MALIK...!" called McConnell, happy to see his friend...! "How are you...?"
he asked, meeting him halfway through the office to hug hello...!


"I'm find, David..." said Malik, after a brief but meaningful hug! "...but
Maleece is missing...!"


"Cortez...?" asked McConnell, sitting back against his desk...! "I...I just
heard that Jake was found..., now Maleece has gone missing...? What's
happening in that precinct...?"


"Captain McDonald won't let ME look for Maleece..." complained Malik,
"...said he already has detectives on the job...he wants me to stay on MY
case with Kane...! He doesn't know how CLOSE we all are at the precinct...!
I'd DO better looking for my roommate than gathering information
undercover...!"
	McConnell thought...


"So you want ME to ask your captain to let you IN on finding Maleece...?"
he asked, suspiciously...!


"Yes!" answered Malik! "They need every helping hand they could get! He
could be anywhere! IF he's still alive!"
	McConnell chuckled to himself...


"If THAT'S why you're here, --to ask me to override your department head's
decision..., you wasted a trip...!" informed the mayor...! "I already tried
overriding McDonald once..., in regards to looking for the men that raped
Ramone...but he not so politely put me back in my place...! I won't
overstep my authority and tell another Captain HOW to run his precinct!"
[chap-16]!
	Malik sighed...


"Have you heard from Ramone...?" he asked, curiously...!


"Since he left the hospital...? No." answered McConnell. "He wanted to be
left alone for a while...I chose to honor his decision...!" he
admitted. "Have YOU...?"


"No." answered Malik. "WHAT would we talk about...?" he asked. "We no
longer have anything in common after he left The Force...!" he
admitted. "We're no longer on the same team...! Kinda like YOU and me...!"


"WE'RE still on the same team..." said McConnell, "...we just work out of
different buildings now...!"
	Malik nodded in agreement...


"Have you ever wondered how it might have been different for US had it
worked out...?" he asked suddenly, out of the blue...!


"Sometimes..." answered McConnell,, crossing his arms across his chest
[thoughtfully]! "...but you weren't ready for a healthy mature
relationship...! You HAD to find your way...and that way led through Marvin
Rollins...!"


"We're not together anymore..." informed Malik, "...IF we ever really were
in the first place...!" he added under his breath as an afterthought...!


"Are you saying you want another GO at it...?" asked McConnell, confused!


"I'm saying..." said Malik, thinking it over...! "...I'm not opposed to the
idea...!"
	McConnell smirked...!


"We're on different paths now, Malik...we always were...!" he
informed. "Going BACK would only rehash all the reasons why it didn't work
out for us in the first place...! I'm not interested in going
backwards...!"


"You're seeing someone...?" surmised Malik [reading between the lines]...!
	McConnell hesitated...


"Not really..." he said, unsure WHERE he and Max stood at the moment...?
"...I have enough on my plate just being MAYOR...!"


"But you still need someone to help keep you warm in bed at night..." said
Malik, picturing McConnell naked in bed under the covers...! "...you're
still young and attractive...! You shouldn't waste these good years...!"
	McConnell laughed...


"They're not wasted...!" he stated, confidently!


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I-95 SOUTH


	The 2 door sky-blue Ford pickup truck [owned by Caesar Sanchez's
biological brother; Javier] sped down I-95 at the same pace as other
traffic, the driver making sure to do nothing to cause any unwanted
attention to himself...!
	Passerby's could only see the exterior of the truck, its dark
tented windows masking who was inside! Caesar drove with a thin cigar
hanging from his mouth, his attention split between watching the road,
reading the overhead signs taking him on the correct route, and staring
over at the naked man sitting next to him in the passenger's seat! 35 y/o
police detective Maleece Cortez found himself barely conscious with his
hands tied behind his back! Caesar drugged the officer [back in his office]
with a syringe, rendering Maleece unconscious enough to drag him down into
an escape hatch in the floor [underneath his desk], and to an awaiting
truck parked a few doors down! While police was busy raiding his chop-shop,
Caesar and his naked captive was pulling out of the driveway down the
block, away from all the chaos and insanity of the PPD!


	Caesar glanced over at Maleece as he sat in the seat facing him,
his back pressed back against the door with his legs spread across the back
of Caesar's chair and the dashboard! Caesar looked Maleece over [gruffly],
reaching over to roughly grasp his low hanging dick and balls, tugging on
them hard enough to make Maleece groan [incoherently] in pain!
	Maleece tossed his head back against the window [his mind a mumbled
jumbled gumbo of soup], trying to figure out where Caesar was taking
him...? Caesar released Maleece's cock and balls, then removed his cigar
[placing it in the ashtray], licked his 2 middle fingers then reached
underneath Mal's balls and viscously rammed them up his asshole!


"uhhh..." groaned Maleece, squirming uncomfortably as Caesar jammed them
all the way IN him, then darted them in and out!


"I've got some real plans for YOU, hombre..." he stated, removing the
fingers before jamming them into Mal's mouth, making him suck them clean!
"...you're gonna PAY for infiltrating MY gang...! Nobody makes a fool of
Caesar Sanchez! NOBODY!
	"You HEAR me asshole...?" he asked, gripping a handful of Mal's
hair, yanking his head around! "You're definitely gonna regret fuckin' with
me...! My brother was right..., you was'n to be trusted!"


	Caesar drove for hours, pulling over at night only after finding an
out of the way motel [just off the interstate]! Leaving Maleece in the
truck, he went into the office and registered a room, using a factitious
name! Once the coast was clear, he carried Maleece quietly into the room
and flopped his naked body down on the bed!
	Maleece tried to get up, but Caesar was easily able to shove him
back down without effort! The room swirled as Maleece felt himself being
pulled into position! Caesar stripped off his own clothes, then spat in his
hand and smeared his saliva soaked fingers up over Mal's anus as lubricant!
Before Mal could register what was about to happen, he was speared on the
end of Caesar's fat hairy uncut 9" dick, his hands still tied behind his
back!


"Arrhhh...!!" grunted Maleece, as Caesar covered his back with his hairy
torso, wrapping his strong forearm around his neck [underneath his chin],
using his other hand to yank Mal's head back by his forehead, his mustached
lips whispering sweet words in his ear...


"Ever been fucked in Tennessee...?" asked Caesar, grinding hard into
Maleece's bare ass, churning his meaty rod around in his gut...! "Well, you
have NOW...!" he gloated! "I'm takin' yur ass back to Mexico with me..., I
still have a lil' property down there...! My parent's old house...! Maybe
we can live there for a while...? Start all over again...? Sounds good,
eh...?" he asked, as he began thrusting back and forth, sawing his uncut
dick in and out of Maleece's ass!
	"You practically PROMISED yur ass to me when you said you loved
me..." said Caesar, recalling vividly what transpired btw them [back in
chaps-25 & 28]...! "...and I'm gonna HOLD YOU to it...!"
	Maleece may not have had ALL of his marbles intact at the moment,
but he knew he was in danger as he struggled against his attacker's fuck
thrusts! However it didn't take much effort for Caesar to hold him down as
he took complete control over his body as he fucked him deep and strong!
Caesar covered Mal's ear with his mouth, slobbering wet kisses all over it
as he darted and drilled his tongue into the ear-hole, leaving it dripping
wet! Maleece felt his body giving into the seduction, his legs spreading
automatically while his back arched to elevate his buttock, giving Caesar
deeper access! Soon Caesar was raised in pushup position, his hands
pressing all of his weight into the small of Maleece's back [sinking his
stomach into the mattress to put a serious arch in his back] as he
power-fucked the ass with hard, rough strokes! Maleece could only lay there
helplessly and get fucked, his hands still behind his back as his body
adjusted to the fucking, his hairy asshole swallowing up Caesar's prick
like a sinkhole as Caesar sped through it, fucking Maleece's ass with deep
hard drives, slapping flesh as his hairy pelvis slammed into Mal's buttock
over and over again, sending his uncut cock balls deep with every thrust!


"ARRHHHHHH, SHIT...I'M COMIN'...!" yelled the proud Mexican [for Mal's
benefit], mistiming the effects of Mal's ass on his dick as he rammed all
the way IN, grounding [HARD] into his backside before sending 8 to 9 spurts
of thick hot Mexican ball-juice straight into Maleece's bowels, drenching
his innards in rich creamy sperm!
	Maleece lay underneath Caesar, knowing he was being cummed in real
good! In fact, he couldn't resist milking Caesar's pulsating dick with his
anal muscles, drawing out the last of his load as Caesar fell [weakly]
against his back, panting for breath!
	Within minutes they were sleep, with Caesar's arms wrapped all
around Mal's torso, keeping him close!


	Sometime around the wee hours of morning Caesar woke up and shoved
his dick back up Maleece's ass for round-2! Maleece was rudely awakened
when he felt Caesar fucking him in spoon-position, thrusting in and out of
his well-fucked asshole leisurely! Caesar lifted Mal's leg into the air,
draping it back over his own hairy thigh so he could fuck even deeper into
Mal's gut! Mal felt Caesar's face snuggled in his neck as they fucked,
Caesar cradling him lovingly as he sped his dick in and out of his body!
	They fucked like that for all of 30 minutes, until Caesar started
to pound Maleece's ass harder [getting close to blowing his load]! Latching
his arm underneath Mal's leg [lifting it even higher], he started slamming
Mal's hole brutally, bashing into his body roughly before sending another
hot load straight into his steaming anus...! "ARHHHHHHGG...!!" he grunted
aloud, his twitching dick sending another batch of Mexican goo into Mal's
sloppy innards...!


+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++


	It was early morning when Maleece awakened, finding Caesar lying on
the opposite side of the bed away from him! Maleece got up to use the
bathroom, when he suddenly felt the world starting to spin! He still had a
significant amount of drugs in his system, but he was beginning to feel a
little clearheaded...!
	He walked into the bathroom to pee! Luckily the toilet seat was
already up, as he simply stood over the bowl and let his piss stream hit
into the toilet without the ability to aim with his hands! He was on his
way back to bed when he realized Caesar was snoring! Creeping to the front
door, he unlocked the latch with his mouth, then turned his back to the
door and twisted the doorknob! Making sure Caesar hadn't moved, he quickly
exited, running out into the graveled drive...! It was still early morning,
so there wasn't a lot of activity outside the motel! Mal noticed a couple
of parked cars, Javier's sky-blue pickup truck, and 2 big rigs parked
nearby! Further examination of the area showed the highway [I-95] in the
near distance, AND a State Trooper's police car parked near the edge of the
motel's driveway, underneath the motel sign!
	Maleece ran over to the cop car as fast as he could [his hands
still tied behind his back], cutting the soles of his feet on some of the
sharp edged rocks in the drive! He ran until he crashed into the driver's
side door of the state cruiser, the cop [who had been sipping morning
coffee and checking his onboard computer for updates] nearly jumped out of
his skin from the [THUMP] noise! Placing his cup in the holder, he got out
of the squad-car and roughly picked Maleece up off the ground...!


"What the hell's going on here...?" he asked, looking Maleece up and
down...! "Why'r you naked...?" he demanded to know!
	Maleece tried to speak, but his verbal skills were still being
affected by the drugs he'd been given, making it virtually impossible for
him to form words...!


"WHO handcuffed you...?" asked the State Trooper, physically turning
Maleece sideways to see his hands tied behind his back...! Maleece tried to
speak again, but only managed to mumble incoherently!
	"Let me guess..." said the officer, shoving Maleece face down over
the back of the car...! "...some TRUCKER picked you up along the highway
and fucked you silly, right...?" he asked, pulling Mal's ass cheeks apart
to see his well-fucked and oozing asshole...! "Thought so!" he surmised,
seeing the semen dribble from the anus...!
	The trooper picked Maleece up off the trunk [by the arm], then
escorted him into the backseat of the squad-car...! Maleece thought he was
safe from Caesar, the officer would take him to the hospital where he would
get checked out by doctors who would know how to counteract the drugs he'd
been given! THEN he'd be able to tell the cops who he was and WHO kidnapped
him!
	Maleece THOUGHT he was safe, until the trooper shoved him on his
back in the backseat, then roughly lifted his legs into the air as he
climbed into the back with him...!


"I know how you trucker chasers work..." he said, reaching down to undo his
uniform pants...! Maleece squirmed to get out, his weight pressing down
[painfully] on his pinned arms as the trooper forced back his legs to
expose more of his ass! Maleece looked down over his own chest to SEE the
trooper's hard-on emerge from his uniform! He placed the head down against
the sperm wet anus and pushed in, sinking roughly inside as Mal moaned
softly from the unexpected entry!
	"...you cruise the rest stops and motels they frequent, just hoping
they pick you up and fuck you over good...! I've SEEN a lot of you coming
out of their motel rooms or climbing down out of their cabs, all punch
drunk and giddy from getting fucked all night long...!" Maleece felt the
trooper grounding against his ass, his cock nestling somewhere deep in his
gut as if taking up residence inside him! "I've fucked a few of you...!
You're ALL the same! You love COCK! And you don't care WHOSE cock it
is...!"


"nnnnnaaaaaaaa...!! groaned Maleece, feeling the trooper fucking through
him as he started thrusting back and forth!
	The pain shooting through Maleece's pinned arms were more painful
than the fucking he took from the officer, but it pained him deeply being
unable to audibly tell the officer to get the fuck off of him, to tell him
exactly WHO he was and what happened to him! All he could DO was lay there
and take the punishment being dished out to him! He thought of his
boyfriend [Jake], wondering how HE'D get through something like this...? He
also wondered if he'd ever see him again...?


	The State Trooper [whose name was: Jason Monroe] stared down at Mal
as he fucked him, pushing his knees back towards his shoulders to double
him in half, fucking him deeper than Maleece believed possible!
	Mal continued to try to talk, but it was no use, his swollen tongue
just wouldn't work verbally, allowing for only a few inaudible groans and
grunts! He looked up to see the trooper staring back down at him, his 30ish
face twisted with lust as he dug his dick through his ass with repeated
thrusts!


"Yeah..." moaned the trooper, liking what his dick felt...! "...whoever
fucked you loaded you up good...! Your asshole's all slick with his babies!
You're a good fuck!"
	Maleece felt strangely pleased by the trooper's compliment! He
noticed him picking up the pace, fucking harder and faster as he tried to
bust a nut before anyone pulled up into the motel driveway to check in [or
out]! He forced Mal's legs back further, getting more access into his
vitals as he banged his hips into the punch drunk stranger's ass! The
trooper awoke that morning needing something to fuck, --to get him off,
having had no sex regularly since he and his girlfriend broke up weeks ago!
Tired of stroking himself with his hand, fucking some trucker's leftover
trick seemed right up his alley! Most of the tricks were gay men or male
prostitutes anyway, it wasn't like they would protest getting MORE free
dick, most of them went for men in uniforms anyway!
	He fucked Maleece with absolutely no regret, figuring the guy
wanted it, after all, his asshole was lined full of cum!


	Maleece groaned, grunted, and moaned while he got fucked, unable to
believe this was happening to him! Surely the trooper could SEE he was in
dire straits, in desperate need of police AID...!? He tried to covey that
message as he stared up into the trooper's eyes, but all that came out were
more grunts, helping make the trooper believe he wanted it! "Don't worry,
baby...I won't stop until I've loaded your ass with another thick
sperm-shake...! I know how you gay boys like being bred...!"
	 Maleece wanted to scream out in frustration, but unfortunately his
own dick started to harden from the officer's dirty talk! If he weren't so
worried about being caught by Caesar again, he might be able to enjoy this
unexpected tryst...! After all, the trooper was kinda nice looking...!


	Any bystanders could easily see the cop car rocking side to side as
the trooper fucked in the backseat, Mal's legs pinned up over the officer's
shoulders as he fucked, hammering into Mal's ass hard and rough, uncaring
of the slut's feelings as he pounded the buttock with his groin, driving
his cock home with nearly 300 strokes! Maleece could feel the trooper's
thrusting cock starting to thicken and swell as the officer's eyes started
to roll up into his head...!
	"Awww fuck..." gasped the trooper, unable to hold back any
longer...! "...I feel it coming, gay boy...! I'm about to fill your faggot
ass full of my baby batter...!" warned the officer, fucking wilder! Maleece
found himself eagerly anticipating the load...! "Here it comes, baby...!
I'm coming...! I'm...! I'm...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" yelled the younger
trooper, shooting off a firestorm of hot molten cum directly in Maleece's
warm bowels, flooding it with fresh juice!
	Maleece could feel the officer straining against him, keeping his
cock buried deep as he unloaded! Jason felt a torrent of cum passing
through his body! He hadn't cum so hard in months! He could feel all the
energy draining out of his body along with his load, as he fell weakly over
top Maleece, panting hard for his next breath!


"geez..." said the trooper, after regaining some composure...! "...you
drained the juice right out of me...!" he added, before withdrawing and
zipping up!
	Pushing open the back door, he physically pulled Maleece from the
car, and started walking him back towards the motel...! Maleece struggled
[of course], wanting to go with the officer...!
	Just then the trooper saw a trucker come to one of the cabin
doors...!


"Hey...THIS belong to YOU...?" he asked, dragging Maleece behind him!
	The trucker looked confused, as the trooper shoved Mal ahead,
causing him to stumble on the stones and fall onto his shoulder, bruising
himself [unable to break his fall]...! The trucker rushed out to help
Maleece up off the ground, looking him over noting the semen streaking the
backs of his hairy legs, indicating he'd just been fucked]...!


"Yeah...he's MINE...!" lied the trucker, feeling his cock swelling in his
pants...!


"Keep a closer leash on him..." warned the trooper...! "...we can't have
him running around naked out in public...! FAMILIES come through here, ya
know...!"


"uh, yeah...yeah, sorry officer...!" said the trucker, pulling Maleece into
his cabin!
	Maleece struggled to keep from being pulled in, but before the
trucker could even get the door closed properly, he already had his morning
erection out and was shoving it straight up Maleece's ass! Mal felt the
trucker's cock shoving into his asshole, as the big hairy man gripped his
shoulders and forced him to bend forwards as he started fucking, banging
into his ass from behind!
	Maleece felt totally helpless as he stood there bent over
[slightly], getting his back dug out by a perfect stranger! He could feel
MORE of the trooper's cum oozing from his abused anus, dribbling down the
backs of his legs every time the trucker thrust all the way IN...!


"Hot DAMN this's jus what I needed...!" glee the hairy trucker, fucking
Maleece as hard and deep as he could! "I was hopin' ta run into a whore
like you this mornin'...! But I figured it'd be some stupid teenager
runnin' away from home, or something...! I never expected a hot ass dude
like YOU...! What were you doin' walkin' around naked out there for...? I
can tell by all the juice escapin' yur ass that you must be
trucker-pussy...! What happened...? Somebody leave you here to hitch-hike
somewhere else...?"
	The trucker couldn't have been further from the truth, but Maleece
was far too gone to correct him at the moment! He just hoped the trucker
would finish soon, then take him with him so he's be safe from Caesar until
the drugs wore off...!
	Unfortunately Caesar had already awaken to find Maleece missing...!
Hitting the door, he walked around the motel until he saw a half opened
door! Peering inside, he saw Maleece getting fucked by some trucker! Anger
spew like fresh blood as Caesar walked in and shoved the trucker off
Maleece, knocking him to the floor...!


"HEY...what the fuck...??!" shouted the trucker [after hitting the
floor]...!


"That's MY piece...!" yelled Caesar, taking ownership! The trucker said
nothing in response...!
	Caesar spun Maleece around...! "What the fuck'r you doing over
HERE...?" he asked, slapping Mal across the face like a bitch! "Get yur
bitch-ass back to the truck! I'll fuckin' deal with you later...!" he said,
shoving Mal outside as they got back into Javier's pickup and drove off...!




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This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN
aka NPHILLYDOGG