Date: Fri, 21 Feb 2003 20:18:55 -0800
From: bawdy pen <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE ROOKIE

		  THE ROOKIE by bawdypen

   I was a rookie, new on the force, just finishing my first
shift. I was heading back to the locker room when a chuckling
officer walked past, zipping up his fly, and poked me on the
shoulder.
   "Hey, rookie, if you're off duty they got Bugs in Interro-
gation 4. They got beer, too. Go on back and have a good time!"
   Bugs? I didn't understand but I could sure go for a cold
beer. It had been a hot run all afternoon. I walked into the
room to a cloud of smoke and the backs of about twenty cops
standing around joking and cheering. Moving around to the other
side of the room, somebody slapped a beer in my hand. I finally
caught a glimpse of what was happening.
   I thought it was outrageous, perverted, and totally against
what I felt was proper behavior for policemen. At first, I
thought it was a clear case of police brutality. But after a
short while, I realized something else was taking place.
   Even before I noticed the nearly-naked boy on the desk, I
saw all these cops with their pricks out, being worked into
tremendous boners! They were laughing and checking each other
out, but keeping to themselves. The sight on the desk was a
different story, however. A punk kid, about 17 with earrings,
tattoos, and a leather vest was getting his asshole plowed by a
huge cop prick. And I mean plowed! The cop had his hands on the
kid's ass and was fucking the shit out of him! I'd never seen a
woman get fucked so hard. The kid? He was laying back with no
expression on his face...like he was in a daze. Probably all
doped up, I figured. I did notice that his cock was hard and he
made no attempt to pump it.
   For twenty minutes I watched, stunned, as five more cops
ruthlessly fucked the kid in any position they wanted. The boy
compliantly moved any way they wanted him to. His cock stayed
hard the whole time, and I could see that it was leaking juice
all over the desk. Was he enjoying it...or was he simply com-
plying with their vicious rapes? Why did he have a perpetual
hard-on?
   At one point he was on his knees with his head down on the
desk, turned sideways. I caught his gaze, and he winked at me!
A burly cop with a monster of a prick was feeding his little
ass with cock by yanking the boy's hips back onto him, making
his ass do the fucking.
   Without even realizing I'd moved, I found myself in a
position to better see what was happening. Looking under the
cop's hairy ass, I saw the boy's anus being plowed mercilessly.
It was incredible! His whole anus was being pulled from his
body on every stroke of that fat thing! I could see the boy's
balls and cock flopping around between his legs.
   I glanced around. Hard pricks were sticking out all over.
As cops came and left, others entered the room, quickly
unzipping and waiting their turn. The boy never let out a
sound...not a whimper. Nor a complaint of any kind. I finally
asked the guy next to me:
   "H-how can he take that?"
   "Hi, rookie. Oh, no sweat. We put cocaine on his asshole.
All pleasure and no pain! Hey, rookies get priority. Just push
your way in front and you can fuck him next. Nobody'll
complain, go ahead."
   "N-no, I couldn't do that!" I cried.
   "What the hell else you gonna do with that?"
   "W-with what?" I asked.
   He reached down and playfully patted my crotch. "With this
big honkin' erection you got going, stud. What else? Man,
that's big!"
   "Hey, don't..."
   "Relax, stud, he's the only queer in the room!" He pointed
to the punk on the desk.
   I wondered at that. Here were all these cops eagerly
fucking a boy up the asshole and obviously enjoying the hell
out of it.
   "W-what'd he do? And...isn't this police brutality?" I
whispered, knowing the reputation of the LAPD.
   "Hah!" he laughed out loud. "Rookie wants to know if this
is police brutality, fellas!" he cried out. They all laughed
and the guy now fucking increased his vicious strokes and
pumped a load into the ass!
   When he pulled out I saw the kid's rectum gaping open and
cum was pouring out of there. Didn't matter. The next cop
stepped up and dropped his uniform trousers and turned the boy
over, throwing his legs back. The kid grabbed his own ankles
and offered himself willingly. Without an excuse me, the cop
shoved his whole prick right up that over-used canal and
started fucking away.
   "Guys don't usually get to fuck this way," the cop
explained to me. "Chicks complain at being fucked so hard. But
he likes it that way. It's kind of a contest to see who can
fuck him the hardest. The worst part is standing around waiting
your turn. Makes us wish we had us a cocksucker here to pass
the time, you know?"
   "N-not that I think you should," I wondered, "but why not
go over and stick your prick in his face and make him suck it?"
   "Naw, unfortunately, he ain't a cocksucker. Just loves
getting his asshole reamed out."
   "You mean he's not being forced?" I asked, thinking that
was incomprehensible. Even a fag couldn't possibly enjoy such
vicious fucking.
   "He's a snitch. It's payback time."
   "That's how you treat guys that help?"
   "What can I say? He's a gang member through and through.
But he gives us information on drive-by shootings. He's against
that and all the violence. He won't take money. All he asks for
is to fucked by a lot of cops once a month. So we smear coke on
his butthole and ram as much cock up his ass as hard as he can
take it! So far, nobody's ever gotten him to scream or even
flinch except in surprise at a new angle."
   "Strange," I shrugged. "You guys sure don't seem to mind
sloppy seconds. Look at the jizz all over!"
   "Yeah, sometimes it just squirts out of his hole. We used
to get all flustered about that. You know, having some other
guy's jizz get on ya. But nobody gives a shit any more. Most
guys just scoop it up and rub it on their pricks before
cramming it up his butt, then wipe the rest of it off on his
ass or belly!"
   "Hey, rookie!" Some guy yelled at me. "Your turn!"
   I gulped and looked at the guy next to me. He smiled, and
urged me on. Then I gulped again, looking at the naked boy on
the desk staring at me. He'd hardly shown any emotion the whole
hour, but now he was lewdly running his tongue over his lips.
Well, if this was the program my cock was certainly ready to
join in.
   I'd never had a homosexual experience--at least not since I
was 10--but the atmosphere, and knowing the kid was enjoying...
in fact, demanding this action...I approached the desk,
hesitantly, fidgeting with my belt.
   "Come on, man, some of us want seconds!" a cop behind me
laughed and yanked down my pants and shorts, causing my prick
to spring out.
   "HOLY FUCK!" one of them gushed. "Take a look at this!
Fucker must have 11-12 inches there. Bugs, let's see if you can
fuck like a bunny with that sonofabitch!"
   Even the boy had to lean up and take a look. Now he had an
expression on his face! I was blushing, but he was open-
mouthed, staring at my huge cock. He reached down to my groin
and stroked it...even using his other hand to fondle my big
balls. He had a glassy look in his eyes as he layed back and
lifted his thighs.
   "OH, MAN, THE COP OF MY DREAMS! AW, FUCK ME, YOU PIG!" he
offered his opening, gaping asshole.
   "More powder, kid?" a cop suggested. "Gonna need it for
that!"
   "NO, NO! Nothing. I want to feel every fuckin' inch! Hey,
get a rag. Lemme get rid of some of this shit first!"
   A cop put a handkerchief up to his ass and the kid pushed
on his muscles. His battered anus puffed out in a huge mound of
purple flesh and tons of cop sperm came dribbling out, filling
the cloth with a river of white, brown-streaked cream!
   For some reason, the sight of all that sperm coming out of
him brought back all the fuckings I'd watched and made me
extremely horny to fuck this punk's ass. Instead of standing
there and plugging it into him, I kicked off my shoes and
worked my pants off. Then I knelt on the desk top and pulled
his splayed bottom to me. Taking careful aim, I plunged my
prick down into him, causing him to gasp loudly for the first
time.
   "HOLY MUTHERFUCKER!! YEAH! SCREW ME, MAN! OH, THAT'S THE
COCK I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR...THAT'S THE COCK! AW, YOU BIG-
PRICKED BASTARD, BANG ME LIKE A BITCH WHORE!"
   I couldn't go slow. He was humping his ass up frantically,
trying to devour me...his asshole literally eating at my cock.
I rested my hands on either side of his head and lunged
repeatedly, burying my prick deep into his intestines,
imagining how my shaft was dragging the asslips out of his hole
for the other cops to see. That had to be happening by the way
he was squeezing me...even after all those fucks!
   "Uh, oh! He's gonna wreck the kid with that. He's gonna
wreck him so we can't fuck anymore!" the cop sounded alarmed.
   "Oh, but what a fuck! Look at him take that big fuckin'
thing!"
   The kid's groans and yelps could probably be heard
throughout the precinct. Others were coming into the room to
see what was happening.
   "Oh, you got it, man!" he wrapped his arms around my neck
and threw his legs over my shoulders. "AHH, F-F-FUCK THE
EVERLOVIN' SHIT OUTTA MEEE!" I was fuck-ing the breath out of
him, but he kept trying to talk. "OH, WHAT A HOT COP! OH,
G-GIMME ALLLL OF IT! SHOVE IT UP THE B-BACK OF MY THROAT!!"
   I was staring down into his eyes, smelling his gasping
breath. It was not fresh, but it was that certain bad-breath
that had an erotic sting to it. I rather enjoyed it. Knowing
everybody was back there watching me play hide the sausage, I
forgot myself and mashed my lips to his! Fuckin' punk had me so
turned on I wanted a taste of his nasty mouth. I worked my
tongue in there and washed out his punk insides! Pulling away
from his astonished face, I gasped, "So, you don't suck cock,
hunh?"
   "N-no, I'm not a c-cocksucker," he whispered, licking my
ear.
   "You're gonna blow me next time though, aren't ya?"
   "Uh...r-right here? AH, DAMN! OOOH, GAWD! YOU'RE GOING SO
DEEP! NOBODY'S EVER...EVER...Fooh!"
   He went back to whispering, still vibrating from my recent
pounding thrusts. "I-I'll blow ya...I'll blow you, man, I'll
blow you any time. Aw, fuck, I'll suck on that big cock...long
as you promise to fuck me!" I looked back over my shoulder.
"You guys better jack off. This is the last fuck for this punk.
I'm gonna make his cock shoot!"
   I leaned back and grabbed his ass, plunging more viciously
than any before me. Every inch of my cock was repeatedly
imbedded up his colon, touching places other pricks had never
reached.
   Smiling up at me, Bugs took hold of his dripping boner and
began to jack off--thrusting his ass onto my prick!
   "OOOH! OOOH! OOOH!" he pounded away, showing more unabashed
sexual wantonness that he ever had. His body shivered. "MMMM.
MMMM."
   He stared up at me, his lecherous expression frozen,
displaying his pleasure at each driving stroke. The men in the
room had only to look at him to see and share in the enjoyment
he was experiencing. Instead of the docile fuckboy he'd been,
the kid had turned into a young ball of pure lust! He tossed
his head back and forth--his earrings tinkling, his tattoos
glistening on his upper arms and on his chest between the
flapping folds of his leather vest.
   "OH, IT'S W-WONDERFUL! DRILL ME A NEW ASSHOLE, YOU
P-PRICK!"
   I lifted his ass up, showing him off to the guys as he
rapidly jerked a pretty cock, and shoved my prick all the way
up him and held it there--blowing a flood of cream into him. He
caught the expression on my face and gasped a dying breath...
sending streams of jizz high in the air and all over himself!
The men were oohing and aahing.
   As I climbed down, another officer approached--dick in
hand.
   "Oh, man, I can't match that, but I'm sure gonna fuck
him!"
   "Uh, hey, doncha think the kid needs a rest?" I asked.
"He just came and I think he's kinda worn out."
   "Yeah, but three of us ain't fucked him yet!"
   "It's okay," the boy looked at me, exhausted. "They can
fuck me. Won't be as good, but rub some more coke on my asshole
and they can drill me all day. It's okay, honest."
   "Well...whatever you say, I guess." I shrugged, figuring
the kid knew what he was doing. The cop I'd been talking to
earlier patted me on the shoulder as I pulled my pants on.
   "Don't sweat it. Kid's used to it. You ain't the first one
to fall for him."
   "Fall for him?! What the hell you talkin' about?" I said,
acting defensively. "J-just fucked him, that's all."
   "Yeah, sure. That's all it was. Guess you couldn't help
kissin' him, hunh? Just turned on a lot, right?"
   "Y-you saw that?" I gulped. He nodded, jabbing me in the
ribs.
   A month later, the boy asked for me first. But I wasn't off
yet. As soon as I heard he was there, I rushed to the back
room. Already, several cocks had been up his ass. Already, the
cum was dripping out. He was bent over the desk getting plowed.
He had his head on the desk, just taking it. When he saw me,
his expression brightened. He tossed his mane of dark hair and
began to thrust his ass back to make the man come. In seconds,
he made the cop come up his ass. The kid had a pro ass! He kept
his eye on the prize! He kept staring at my crotch and licking
his lips. When the cop pulled out, he instantly went down into
a crouch, sperm dripping from his gaping hole onto the floor.
He crooked a finger for me to approach.
   I walked over to him. He reached up and and undid my pants.
The other guys were silent, wondering what he was going to do.
I knew what he was going to do...what he'd said he'd do. I
stood there, proudly, letting him fish my prick out. Before he
had my pants dropped, he had his mouth over my knob!
   "Goddam, kid's suckin' prick!"
   "That's hot! Think I'll fuck him while he does it!"
   He wrestled his pants around his ankles and scooted under
the boy's bottom. Leaning back and taking aim, he shoved his
prick up the kid's hole. He didn't even flinch. He just kept
taking my cock further and further down his throat...testing it
out. He gag-ged a little, eased off, then concentrated on
working my knob. For his first (?) blowjob, he was making me
feel real good. Part of my excitement was having the other guys
see me getting head from him.
   Looking over his   shoul-der, I saw him getting his ass
drilled. I stared at the sight while Bugs flittered his tongue
over my knob, teasing me mercilessly, then taking it in and
sucking wildly. I could tell he was enjoying it. Enjoying it as
much as taking it up the can. I watched, letting him suck me
until the other cop had finished up his ass. Then I lifted him
up off the guy...the cop holding his hand up because of the
jizz that came squirting out of his hole from the sudden
dislodging of his prick. Kid sure needed an ass-sucker right
then, but there weren't any in the room. So when I layed back
on the desk, holding my hard prick up, cum dribbled out and
landed on my balls as he lowered his bottom onto me.
   In a sudden lunge, he sat right down, driving my prick all
the way up his canal. He gasped, squirmed his bottom around,
then began to frantically fuck himself! Long, powerful lunges
that were all his making. He leaned over, staring into my eyes,
and settled down.
   "Now fuck me!" he said with a grin. "Fuck me and I'll turn
my mother in!" Just a snitch joke, I figured, and smiled. I
spread my legs a little more apart and drove up his ass. He
gasped, loving it. I took hold of his hips and slammed him down
onto me, impaling him with a vengeance! Over and over again I
did that. The little cocksucker had had my prick ready to burst
down his throat before and now he was gonna get it. This time I
would drill him a new asshole! All the way in and nearly out.
All the way in and nearly out!
   Some cop was jacking his meat with a passion. He stepped up
and splattered cum all over the kid's asscrack. It dripped down
...all over my cock and balls. The warm wetness turned me on
all the more. I squeezed his cheeks, nearly putting permanent
indentations into them, and grinded my cock up his hole. In
this position, I was getting even deeper than before. Bugs was
gasping breathlessly, but taking it like a champ. He tossed his
head back and forth, laughed, then came down on me. This time I
kissed him without caring who saw. I sucked his punk tongue and
continued to jam his ass to the hilt!
   "Jeez! Look at that! What the fuck's going on?"
   "Hell, I'd kiss the little queer if he'd throw me a fuck
like that!"
   All of a sudden, cop boners started appearing at our sides.
One guy grabbed the boy's prick and gave it a jiggle.
   "Go ahead, Sarge, jerk 'im off!"
   "Y-you think it's alright?"
   "Sure. Kid needs his hands for balance. Ain't so queer
givin' him a handjob! I'll do it if you're chicken."
   "S'alright, long as you guys don't think I'm goin' weird."
   "You're already weird, Sarge. Go ahead and jack him off!"
   I raised my knees, scooching his bottom into my lap, and
let loose a burst up his rectum like I'd never done before. The
intensity was amazing, and all the time he was gripping me
tightly. I thought he was trying to give me a sensational
orgasm, but he was doing it because long streams of cum came
squirting out of his cock just then. Long shots, big shots,
shots that splattered in my face and over my lips. I was
gasping at the time and couldn't be concerned that cum was
covering my lips and going into my mouth!
   "AAAH! AAAH!" he kept screaming, pouring more jizz out. I
counted nine shots alone that reached at least my chin--which
was dripping profusely. Then he covered my chest and the
Sarge's gripping hand. My body was still shaking, and I
absently licked my lips, tasting his cream. Fuck it. He'd given
me so much pleasure...more than any woman I'd ever fucked.
Least I could do was lick his juice without complaint.
   One day I saw Bugs with a couple of other rough-looking
dudes going down the street. I pulled to the side and called to
him.
   "Bugs!"
   "Hey, we ain't done nuthin'! Go fuck yourself, pigbreath!"
They strolled on. Then I heard him say, "Hold on, I'm gonna go
give that fuck a piece of my mind...hassling us like that!" He
came back and stuck his head in the passenger window.
   "You nuts, man? You wanna get me killed? Fifteen nineteen
Alvarado. Meet me around midnight and I'll suck ya blind!" Then
he pulled back and yelled in the window. "TAKE THAT NIGHTSTICK
AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASSHOLE, YOU PRICK!" He ran back to his
buddies and turned the corner.
   In a dark alley, in the back seat of my squad car, I hung
my naked legs over the front seat. A punk gangbanger was on his
knees licking my balls and asshole! His breath tasted like
peppermint that night.


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