Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2011 19:44:18 -0500
From: doughboy <doughboy1962@gmail.com>
Subject: Max Top Cop - Installment 7

The next morning, Max awoke to a soft knock on his door. Before he could
answer, the door opened and the manager, Eric, appeared – his hands full
with a tray loaded with a piping hot breakfast of pancakes, eggs, sausage
and, of course, doughnuts.


`Breakfast in bed for our most popular camper.' Eric said as he placed the
tray on the bed and patted Max's gut. `When you're done, we'll move to
dessert.'


`Nice service.' Max said as he doused the pancakes with syrup and wolfed
them down. `Yeah, I saw the group staring at me yesterday. Heh heh, these
guys know a hot bod when they see it.' Max chuckled.


`Better believe it.' Eric replied as he picked up one of the doughnuts and
fed it to Max. `You are quite the draw for our little camp. I hope we can
get you back later in the summer.'

`I'll see how I like the rest of my stay.' Max replied, stuffing his mouth
with the last of the eggs.


`Well, I want to make sure you enjoy it.' Eric said as he removed the
now-empty tray and pulled the sheet down to reveal Max's formidable frame
and growing cock.


He took Max's cock into his mouth and started to suck. Max remembered how
fantastic it had been as soon as Eric's tongue hit his cock head. Eric knew
exactly when and where to put the pressure to maximize Max's pleasure. Eric
continued to suck as he played with Max's nipples, prompting a low groan. He
squeezed a little tighter on Max's tits and Max was sent over the edge,
cumming in Eric's mouth. Eric swallowed it with gusto.


`Thank you sir. This is how I love to start my day.' Eric said as he slipped
out of Max's room with the dirty dishes.


`Me too buddy.' Max replied to the closing door as he lounged in the bed
rubbing his full belly.


After napping for another hour, Max got up, donned a silk robe and headed
down to the pool. A few of the other campers were already there and a couple
of thin, blonde younger guys quickly came to Max's side.


`My name's Ken and this is Paul. We've got a lounge chair for you over here.
It's in a perfect spot. Right between us.'


Max took them in. They looked very much alike. They were both blonde with
thin, toned bodies and nice bubble butts. `Perfectly shaped for my cock.'
Max thought to himself.

`You need some suntan oil on that gorgeous skin.' Paul said squeezing a pool
of oil into his hand. As Max stripped off his robe to reveal his massive
chest, ample gut and 7" cock, Paul slid his oil onto Max's back and started
to rub it down his back and around to his gut. Paul gingerly rubbed Max's
tits and enjoyed watching his nipples harden. Paul continued applying the
oil onto Max's rock hard thighs, then slid his oil-covered fingers up
between Max's legs and through Max's ass crack.


Max groaned lightly and told Paul `That was good boy. Now let me lie down.
He laid down on the lounge and let Paul continue to rub the oil into his
chest, gut and pits. Paul slid his fingers down to Max's cock and began to
play with it. Max grew hard quickly.


`That's nice boy, but I'm hungry. Get me a sandwich from the kitchen.' Max
said to Paul.


`Yes sir!' Paul replied. He wiped the oil from his hands and strutted off to
find Max's snack.


`You can take up where he left off.' Max said to Ken.


`With pleasure sir!' Ken replied as he squeezed more oil into his hand and
rubbed it into Max's chest, slowly making his way down to Max's gut. His
entire upper body shimmered. Ken's fingers continued down to Max's cock and
began to stroke it.


Max slapped Ken's ass as Ken rubbed his cock. `Nice ass man. It would like a
lot better surrounding my cock.'


`You mean here, in front of everyone?'


Max looked around at the other campers around the pool. They were staring at
Max and Ken, many of them smiling in anticipation of the show to come.


`Listen, I've let you rub me down and now I'm hard and horny. You owe it to
your master to settle down on my huge piece.' Max said.


`Yes sir.' Ken said with some hesitation.


`You don't want it, kid, I've got about 20 other bods around this pool who
will gladly take your place.'


`I'm ready to take your cock, sir!'


Ken and Max both looked up to see Tim, the cub who had greeted Max upon his
arrival at the camp yesterday.


`See what I mean? So, either sit down now, or get out of our way.'


Ken straddled Max and slowly settled onto Max's cock. Ken's 8" cock stood
straight out, hard as a rock as Max entered his ass. Ken started to ride
Max's cock as Tim stroked Max's chest. Max looked around at the other
campers at the pool and was very satisfied to find that everyone was looking
at him and most of them were stroking themselves. Max smiled. `I'll never
have to pay for another stay here.' He thought to himself.


Ken started to stroke his cock and soon, he came in great spurts across
Max's chest and even onto Max's face.


`You little fucker! I always cum first. Get over here and lick it up.'


Ken did as he was told. He stepped off Max's still-hard cock and bent over
his face and started to lick his cum.


Tim immediately saw his opportunity and said `it's my turn, sir. Will you
fuck me, please?'


`Yes. You know how to treat your stud.' Max replied.


Tim climbed onto a small table and got onto all fours – positioning his ass
at just the right height for Max to enter while standing which Max did,
quickly.

Max began pumping Tim's ass and, again, he noticed the other campers at the
pool were hungrily looking his way.


`Take this hot cop's huge cock, slave boy. Yeah, you want to service your
hot cop boy?'


`Yes sir!' Tim enthusiastically replied.


Max pumped harder, his balls slapping against Tim's soft ass. Soon, Max
couldn't hold out and came up Tim's ass again. Tim smiled with pleasure and
jerked his cock as soon as he felt Max cum inside him. It only took a few
strokes before he was gushing onto the table.


When they were done, Max ordered Ken to lick up their cum from the table.
Humiliated, Ken complied.


Max returned to his lounge chair and ordered Ken and Tim to sit next to him
in case he needed anything.


Paul returned with Max's sandwich, milk shake and French fries. `Your snack
sir.'


`Looks good.  Tim will feed it to me.' Max replied. `You'll be at my room
tonight after dinner. I didn't get to feel your ass and it looks like it
might be worth exploring.'

Paul turned and smiled. `Yes sir! We'll be there.'


`We? Heh heh. Well, the more the merrier I could use service from all
sides.' Max chuckled, then waved Paul away.


Max finished his snack and took a nap. When he woke up, Tim was still
kneeling at his side, but Ken was missing.


`Where did that asshole go?' Max asked Tim.


`Well, sir, he and Paul said they had other things to do. But, they'll be at
your room as you instructed.'


`It's a damn good thing.' Max said.


`Sir, may I join you tonight?'


`You've been a good boy Tim. Maybe tomorrow.'


`Yes sir!' Tim said with a smile, hoping to get Max alone tomorrow. But,
still, Tim thought, I'd love to see that stud fuck those two assholes. Maybe
I'll just stop by . . . `

Max showed up for dinner in his harness. It strained against his added
weight and accentuated his huge chest. His olive skin had darkened
beautifully under the afternoon sun. Tim had rubbed him down with baby oil
after his shower, so his skin shimmered.


`I'm hot!' Max thought to himself as he caught a glimpse of himself in the
mirror and Tim licking his lips behind him.


Max enjoyed a huge dinner topped off with half a cherry pie – his favorite.
Tim sat next to him and fed him the entire meal.


When he was done, Max returned to his room with Tim following closely
behind. When they got to Max's door, Max turned to Tim and said `it's time
for you to join my other admirers and wait outside.'


`But sir, I would love to just sit back and watch.'


Max thought about that. He enjoyed flexing and fucking knowing someone was
watching. `I'll leave the door open. Come back in an hour.'


`Yes sir!' Tim excitedly replied.


Ken and Paul showed up shortly after Tim had left. `Lookin good stud.' Paul
said to Max.


Max instinctively raised his huge bicep and said `good enough to eat. Get
over here.' He grabbed Paul's head from behind and shoved his face into his
pit. `Now lick boy.'


Paul did as he was told and begin to stroke Max's pit with his tongue.


Max grabbed Ken and shoved his mouth onto his chest. `Lick `em slave.'


`Yes sir.' Ken replied and began to trace Max's nipples with his tongue
while he rubbed Max's gut.


Max was enjoying the service he was getting from these two studs – even if
they were a bit on the skinny side. He felt Paul gently nudging him to move
toward the side of the room with the sling. Max smiled to himself `these
boys can't wait to have my cock up their asses.'


`No need to push boys.' Max said to them. `I know you want to get over to
that sling. Who wants to be first to service me?'


`Oh, sir, I want to be first, but I want to make sure you're properly
prepared.' Paul said. `Just take hold of these straps.'


Paul was holding two velvet ropes that extended from the ceiling. Max raised
his huge arms and Paul slipped the straps over his wrists and pulled on
them. Max felt them tighten. They were surprisingly comfortable, but he
found he wasn't able to free himself easily. So, he thought to himself
`these boys want to tie me up and service me. Might be fun.'

With that, Ken kneeled in front of Max and started to suck his cock. Paul
approached from behind and cradled Max's chest in his hands. `Such a nice
chest stud.' Paul said as he grabbed Max's nipples and twisted. It was
painful, but Max enjoyed it. His cock hardened in Ken's mouth.


None of the men noticed, but Tim had slipped in through the unlocked door.
He was enjoying watching as the two skinny studs caressed his master.


Paul moved from Max's chest to his belly. `Looks like you've had one too
many cherry pies, cop.' Paul grabbed Max's love handles and kneeded them.
`You could use a few miles on the treadmill.'


`Fuck you, boy.' Max growled. `Get on your knees and suck my cock.


`Somebody is already doing that.' Paul replied. `I think I'll just take
advantage of this empty hole back here.' Paul said as he poured lube into
Max's ass crack.

`Slave boys don't fuck their masters.' Max said through gritted teeth.


`And masters don't have much control when they're strung up.' Paul laughed
as he shoved his 6" cock into Max's ass. `Nice and tight. Just like I like
it.' Paul said.

Max felt the pain as Paul entered his ass and wanted to protest, but
realized he was powerless to do anything about it. `At least it's private –
just between the three of us.' Max thought. `Nobody has to find out.'


Paul continued to pump Max's ass. As he got closer to cumming, he went fast
and harder. Ken grew tired of sucking on Max's cock, so he stopped and
approached Paul from behind to stroke his chest and kiss his neck.


It was too much for Max to know that Paul was getting stroked while Max was
left hanging. `Get back over here and suck your stud's cock.' Max commanded.

`You mean suck the porky pig whose carcass is strung up? I don't think so.
I'd rather fuck that sweet ass.' Ken replied. He pushed Paul out of the way
and shoved his 8" cock up Max's ass. It was bigger and thicker and more
painful, but Max quickly got used to it. He enjoyed the feeling much more
than he was willing to admit and his stiff cock gave him away.


`Hey Ken! Looks like the master stud enjoys getting fucked!' Paul laughed as
he jerked off in front of Max, cumming on his legs.


`Yeah, porky likes to bend over and take it.' Ken replied as he pumped Max's
ass. He pulled out just as he was cumming, so he could watch his cum dribble
down Max's ass crack.


When they both had finished, Paul ran into the bathroom and got a razor and
shaving cream. `We need to leave our mark on this bottom stud.'


Ken spread Max's sold ass cheeks while Paul spread the entire area around
Max's hole with shaving cream. Then, Paul carefully shaved Max's crack until
it was smooth and clean.


`There. Next time, I won't have to worry about all of that hair when I fuck
this stud's ass.' Paul said.


`Nice job!' Ken replied.


`Listen you two fuckers.' Max barked. `Your master is upset and still hasn't
cum yet. You better get into that sling and let me out of this thing, or
your stud is going to be very unhappy.'


Ken and Paul laughed. `He looks good like that. I think we should leave
him.' Paul said. `yeah, he'll be all ready for our next encounter – whenever
that might be.' Ken replied.

With that, they turned and walked out the door not even noticing Tim who had
been hiding behind the bed jerking himself off.


When they were gone, Tim emerged from his hiding place and approached Max.
He stroked Max's massive body, enjoying the feel of his smooth skin and
light dusting of hair.

`They're assholes.' Tim whispered. `you're the hottest stud I've ever seen
in this place.


Tim gingerly released Max from his straps and led him into the shower where
he washed Max from head to toe. They then proceeded to the sling and Tim
jumped in.

`Fuck me stud.'


Max smiled. Tim was a hell of a lot cuter than either of those cocksuckers
anyway. He approached the sling, entered Tim's ass and slowly swung Tim back
and forth – on and off his cock.


After Max had cum on Tim's hairy belly, he bent over and sucked Tim's cock.
He heard Tim's labored breathing as he neared climax and kept sucking. For
the first time, Max swallowed.


`Oh man, I'm spent. Max said to Tim. Let's hit the hot tub and then go to
bed.'


`Yes sir!' Tim replied. `But first, I took the liberty of ordering you a
midnight snack.'


Max smiled `a cub after my own heart.'


There was a knock at the door. Eric entered with a tray of sweets. Max laid
down on the massive bed and let Eric and Tim feed him.