Date: Sat, 14 Apr 2001 01:21:42 -0700
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: SNITCH
SNITCH
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
Interrogation 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 complying 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 be 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 cum 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 shoulder, 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 breath-
lessly, 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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