Date: Sun, 7 Aug 2005 20:27:08 -0400
From: Nicholas A Ryan <nickwhatever@juno.com>
Subject: Law And Order Part Seven

DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the
actors involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in
no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement
to the following actors and/or characters that may be mentioned. The
author in no way holds or maintains any rights to characters and actors.
Law and Order and all franchises are the property of NBC and Dick Wolfe.
The situations depicted herein in no way reflect the intended sexuality
of said characters. Law & Order; S & M


Part Seven

	After a particularly long day at the precinct, Curtis was kicked back on
his couch nursing a bottle of beer.  Salazar was seated in a recliner
doing the same.  Curtis wife was out of town with the girls so he'd
invited Salazar over to chill.
	Salazar took a drink from his bottle and grinned at Curtis.  "Pretty
incredible shit, hmm?"
	Curtis tilted his head in question.  "What?"
	"Cassidy and Stabler fucking around," Salazar said.
	"Mmm," Curtis nodded, absently touching his bruised lip.  He thought of
the incident the other afternoon in the gym.  He was a bit pissed he'd
missed out trying a piece of Cassidy's tight ass.
	Salazar seemed to read Curtis mind.  "We really scared the shit out of
Cassidy the other day, didn't we?"  Curtis merely nodded and Salazar
ventured cautiously.  "You really didn't plan to....to..."
	Curtis took a sip of beer and then looked back to Salazar.  "What; fuck
him?"
	"Yeah," Salazar was a bit afraid of the answer.  He'd agreed to the
incident on a lark but a secret part of him....well, he couldn't think
about that.
	Curtis looked at Salazar intently, "I was hoping for at least a bj."
	Salazar was stunned; more so for the reaction of his hardening cock than
Curtis confession.  "Bullshit!"  He scoffed.
	"You've never let a fag blow you before?" he asked speculatively.
	"No fuckin' way!"  Salazar said indignantly.  After a long pause he
asked, "have you."
	"Fuck yeah," Curtis chuckled.
	"Y....y..you a fag," Salazar's cock was rock hard but he was afraid that
Curtis was bull shitting him.
	Curtis shrugged.  "A mouth is a mouth and a hole is a hole."  He leaned
back on the couch and spread his legs.  He was getting turned on by the
conversation.  He was interested to see where it would lead.  "Of course,
not many people can take my big dick, gay or straight."
	Salazar looked at him in stunned silence.  He realized he wanted to give
it a try.  He licked his dry lips.  "Bullshit," he scoffed.  And then he
added, "big dick my ass."
	Curtis grinned.  He'd like to pile drive his Latin shaft up Salazar's
Latin ass.  "No shit!"
	Salazar shifted uncomfortably, his hard on straining painfully in his
jean.  "Shut up."
	"Really dude," Curtis lowered a hand to his groin and squeezed it
proudly.  "Want to see?"
	Salazar looked to him in stunned silence.  He wanted to take Curtis up
on the offer, but.....

	Across town, Stabler and Cassidy had finally managed to draw themselves
from each other and the stairwell.  They were just entering the parking
garage when John 'Hawk' Hawkins turned his car's ignition off.  In the
dimly lit garage he watched his old student Stabler and the other cop.
Taking a last drag upon his cigarette, he was just about to climb out of
his car and say hello when Stabler abruptly pulled the younger cop in his
arms and kissed him hotly.  Hawk jabbed out his cigarette in the ashtray
and nodded; so Stabler went both ways.  He examined the other cop more
closely through the haze of tobacco smoke.  Cute young thing with a nice
butt; Hawk wondered if Eliot was into sharing his cocksuckers.  Hawk had
fucked plenty of fags in his day, what was another.  He watched the two
men resume kissing hotly.

	Eliot finally pulled away and looked down at Cassidy.  "So babe," he
grinned, "do I come to your place or do you come to mine tonight?"
	"My place?" Cassidy was surprised by the offer.  He'd expected Stabler
to merely ask him back to his house.
	"Hmm Mmm," Stabler nodded lowering his hands and squeezing Cassidy's
butt cheeks.
	"W...we can go to my place....its closer," Cassidy bit his lip.  "That
is, if you really want to."
	Eliot grinned.  "What I really want," he gripped Cassidy's butt tightly,
"is to fuck the hell out of this hot ass."
	"Yeahhhhhh," Cassidy sighed, feeling his own cock stir again from being
manhandled by the sexy Stabler.  "My place."
	"Great," Eliot chimed in good nature.  "But just so you know..." Cassidy
braced himself for some sort of disappointment.  "I plan on being there
all night."  He said cheekily. "I plan I giving this ass," he patted it
playfully, "the fuck of your life."
	"All night?"  Cassidy fought to conceal his pleasure.
	"Or," Eliot winked at Cassidy, "until one of us it too sore fuck more."
	"W...what about your car?"  Cassidy's butt was tingling already.
	"What about it?"  Eliot shrugged.  "I can get it tomorrow when we come
to work."
	Eliot was really serious about staying the entire night; Cassidy was
overwhelmed.  "Ok."
	"Well," Eliot teased, "lets get the hell out of here before I end up
fucking you on the hood of this car."

	Hawk was sitting in his car, his hard 10 inch cock out.  He stroked it
furiously as he imagined a three way with Stabler and his pretty little
twink.  His hands were warm and coarse as they jerked against his cock.
Just as Stabler and the fag bottom were climbing into a car together,
Hawk's balls tightened.  "Shhhhhhitttttttttttttttt," he gritted as thick
ropes of cum spurted from his cock head and splattered against his
dashboard.  "Yeahhhhhh," he pumped it all from his throbbing blood
engorged cock.  Hawk chuckled as the fag's car drove by his car.  He
watched the car exit the garage and then looked at the cum dripping down
his dashboard.  He was definitely going to get Stabler to share his fag
boi.

	Jack McCoy was seated on the edge of his desk, the fly of his pin stripe
slacks down.  His hard cock was exposed to the open air and the lips that
were locked around it.  Mike Logan was on his knees before McCoy and the
desk.  His jaw was wide as he took the length of McCoy's cock down his
throat.  His Adam's apple bobbed and he snorted as the head of McCoy's
cock hit his tonsils.  His nose rubbed the DA's pubes.  He sniffed
deeply.
	"Suck it," McCoy instructed in his gravelly voice.  "Suck my cock
bitch."
	Logan ran his calloused hands up the fine material of Jack's slacks and
gripped the DA's muscular thighs.  McCoy reached out and grabbed Logan's
head impatiently and roughly pushed his cock further down the cop's
throat.  Logan choked for a minute before his throat muscles relaxed and
convulsed around the thick shaft.
	"Yeah," McCoy teased, "drain this fat DA cock."
	Logan ran his tongue along the veiny length, bathing the pulsing shaft
in his spittle.  McCoy thrust his hips and Logan gurgled, nearly choking
again.
	"You need to know not to be such a smart ass with lawyers," McCoy
sneered.
	Logan's fingers dug deeper into McCoy's muscled thighs.  McCoy felt the
pressure and pulled a bit to relieve the cop.  However, before Logan
could take a second deep breath, Jack thrust the length of his shaft back
down to the cop's gullet.  Logan choked again.
	"Losing your touch?"  McCoy egged.  "What's the matter, the legal eagles
you deal with across the river aren't so big?"
	"Nmph," Logan tried to articulate around the hot fleshy staff.  McCoy
chuckled and Logan sucked harder, slurping loudly.
	"That's it baby," McCoy ruffled Logan's hair, "suck your pacifier."
	"Mnmph," Logan snorted loudly.
	McCoy's balls were boiling.  It had been.....about an hour or so since
he last got off.  "You're about to get a big load."  Logan was a better
cock sucker than any of the male interns he'd had lately.  "Get ready for
it bitch."  McCoy grunted, holding Logan's head to him.
	Logan wasn't about to pull away.  He wanted McCoy's thick load.  He was
hungry for it.  He pressed the tip of his tongue against McCoy's cock
head.
	"Whoaaaaaaa," McCoy gritted as his balls tightened and his cock jerked
in Logan's mouth.  "Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," his cock head flared and he
began to spurt cum down Logan's greedy swallowing throat.  "Milk it
babyyyyyyyyyy," he tugged at Logan's hair roughly, but Logan was
undeterred as he drank and swallowed the thick ropey loads.
	"Mnmph," Logan purred as McCoy's cock unloaded down his throat.  His
lips held tightly until the last drops drained from Jack's cock.  Logan
still held to McCoy, licked him clean.
	Jack chuckled, "yeah, you were hungry for that, weren't you."  He
ruffled Logan's hair again.  "Now if you're a really good cock sucker,
you'll take another load."
	Logan looked eagerly up at McCoy and began sucking furiously on the DA's
cock again.
	As McCoy's cock began to harden again, he smiled approvingly.  "Yeah,
you are a good little cock sucker!"

	Over at Cragen's house, Cragen and Munch had spent the last several
minutes awkwardly interacting.  Uncomfortable with the rabid politeness,
Munch decided to take control.
	"Let's cut the crap, Captain," Munch sneered.
	"Yeah," Cragen said, "ok."
	Munch looked down a hallway leading from the living room.  "Where's your
bedroom."
	"Ugh, down the hall, second door on the right," Cragen offered in a
flushed face.
	"Well....," Munch offered with a raised eyebrow.
	Cragen nodded and led Munch down the hall into a sparsely decorated room
with an unmade double bed.  Munch grinned at the sheets rumpled at the
end of the bed.
	"I live alone," Cragen apologized.
	Munch shrugged.  "No matter."  He looked to Cragen, "lets see that cock
Captain."
	"Um...sure."  Cragen began to undo his belt buckle and the fly of his
slacks.  Munch began to strip as well.  He bent a bit as his pushed his
slacks and underwear down his long legs.  Cragen looked at his soft round
ass hungrily and his cock was instantly hard.  Munch stood and smiled in
admiration of the captain's hard on.
	Cragen moved to the bed, but Munch moved swiftly and pushed him down
upon the bed impatiently.  Cragen was flat on his back but his hard cock
stood straight up.
	"Nice," Munch smirked as he crawled up on the bed over Cragen's cock.
He squatted over it and lowered.  Cragen's cock head nudged Munch's tight
hole and broke through the ring.
	"Niceeeeeee," Munch twisted a bit and sat all the way down on Cragen's
cock.  He shifted a bit.  "Pretty good fit," he murmured in his usual dry
humor.  "Now sit back and watch an expert ride."  He chortled as he began
to squeeze his butt muscles around Cragen's cock.  He was soon was
bouncing on the shaft and Cragen murmured and moaned in approval.
	"Yeahhhhhhh," Munch hissed, "a power bottom......at.....work," he
grunted as his own hard cock waved with each bounce and his balls slapped
against Cragen's undefined yet solid stomach.
	"Ride it Munchhhhhhh," Cragen sighed, "ride my cockkkkkkkk."
	"Mmmmmmmm," Munch bit his lip as he squeezed tighter and bounced harder.
 "You've got a real......nice.......shaft......Captain."
	"And your ass is hotttttttt," Cragen panted.  His balls were churning.
He was going to shoot soon.
	"I'm ready for that big load," Munch massaged Cragen's prong with his
rectum.  "I'm ready for that big cop load!"
	"Well.......then......ughhh.....take....itttttttttt," Cragen grunted as
his cock jerked and flooded Munch's bowels with hot police cum.
"Mmmmmilkkkkkk itttttttt."
	Munch clenched tight and felt the warm spoog flood his rectum.  "Breed
my asssssssssssss," he groaned.
	"Shitttttt," Cragen hoarsely groaned as the last of his cum spurt from
his cock.
	Munch's balls tightened.  "I.....I'm gonna shootttttt,"
	Cragen lifted his head quickly.  "I want it."
	Munch grinned as Cragen opened his mouth and extended his tongue.
"H....here...it comesssssssss!"  Munch obliged, gripping the base of his
cock and aiming for Cragen's mouth.  "Ahhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh," Munch
gritted as his cock head exploded and strings of cum shot across the bed.
 Some splattered on Cragen's lips, some on his tongue, but some trickled
down the Captain's chin.  Cragen swallowed hungrily then licked his lips.

	"Nice," Cragen smiled.
	Munch nodded, "not bad yourself Captain.  Now lets see how quickly you
can get it up again."  Munch challenged.  "My ass is hungry!"
	They both grinned.  It was going to be an eventful night.