Date: Thu, 23 Nov 2006 01:42:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Edward Chong <edwardchong21@yahoo.com>
Subject: Midnight Surprise

Disclaimer: All rights reserved. No reproduction or copying of this story
without the express permission from the author. This fictional story
contains graphical description of sexual intercourse between men. It also
involves strangers and law enforcement officers having sex in a consensual
situation. If you are not supposed to read something like this, please
don't. if you are supposed to read something like this, please do. Also,
please always practice safe sex, and I don't just mean using a condom.
Remember what your mother taught you. Never talk to a stranger, much less
have hot sex with them. I don't think you will heed my advice anyway,
especially after reading my following story. Oh well, enjoy!

Midnight Surprise
*****************

	I like to masturbate a lot. Three times a day. An hour each time,
at least. I can go up to three hours if I am horny enough. I am also a
little of an exhibitionist. I like to have sex outdoor, if possible. Once,
I got home at about three in the morning and the neighborhood was deserted.
There was no one around, so I pulled out my cock and masturbated right
there on the front porch, underneath the starry sky. Anyone who looked out
the window would have seen me. There was also that time when I was at the
hotel balcony, naked as the day I was born, sitting on a chair and tossing
myself off. It was well over midnight then and only the odd hotel staff
were roaming around cleaning the pool, which I was facing.  When I cummed,
one of the staff looked up and I can bet my life he saw me, and knew what I
was doing. He looked at me for quite some time before going back to his own
chores. I darted into the hotel room, scared. Yes, half the fun was the
fear of getting caught, but if I do get caught, it wouldn't really be that
fun with the law enforcement. how wrong I was. And this story will prove
it.

	I was having my usual masturbation sessions at four in the morning.
What can I say, I am a nocturnal creature. I am horny most of the day, but
when the sky turns dark, I turn randy. I had stripped to only my blue
L'oumo jockstrap, and I stood at the front door enjoying the cool morning
air on my bare skin. At this time of the day, I assumed that there would be
no one around. It also excited me at the prospect of being caught, so I was
hard within seconds, looking out the empty street and fondling myself. At
one point, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the serenity of the situation,
one hand pinching my nipple, the other massaging my cock and balls still
trapped in the confines of my jockstrap. It was cool and it was quiet,
until I heard someone cough.

	I opened my eyes and to my surprise, a guy was standing right at my
front gate, staring at me. My heart stopped and my breath caught dead in my
throat. I nearly passed out until the guy grinned a wicked grin, and nodded
at me. His sly but charming smile made me at ease, and against all my
better judgments, I unlocked the front gate to let him in. I had assumed
that we would do this in the house, but he grabbed my crotch right after
the got through the gate, and pulled me in for a hot kiss. There I was,
clad only in my jockstrap, my ass bare and open to the world, with this hot
guy who came from nowhere devouring me passionately. I didn't even have
time to close the gate when he started to nibble at my neck, his hands
pinching my nipples and squeezing my pouch. I was quietly squealing in
delight as he worked me over. I was so hot I was about to cum right there
and then.

	He dropped his pants together with his briefs and pushed me down. I
didn't have to be told to know what to do. I licked his balls first,
getting a taste of him. He moaned as I started to suck his balls into my
mouth, one at a time, and after a while, both at the same time. One of my
hands was squeezing his butt cheeks while another was playing with his
nipples. When I felt the first drop of pre-cum dripping on my face, I
turned my attention to his cock. I slowly licked his shaft from base to the
head, but never touching the head. I teased him slow and easy. He was
groaning out loud, and gave out a yelp as I started licking the pre-cum off
his cock head. My tongue played with his piss slit for a while, and then
without warning, I engulfed his entire cock, all the way to the base, all
the way down my throat. He screamed a silent scream as I began to suck with
vigor.

	There I was, kneeling on my front porch, naked except for my
jockstrap, sucking the cock of a total stranger. I was doing all the work.
He just stood there and enjoyed the cool morning air and my warm wet
mouth. I thought he wanted me to suck him off, but he had other things in
mind. When he got close, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and stood me
up. He kissed me with a passion so strong it could melt a rock. After
abruptly breaking the kiss, he spun me around and bent me over. I knew what
was coming and I really can't say that I wasn't looking forward to it.

	With me still in my jockstrap, he hawked some spit to lubricate my
hole. He pushed one, then two, and finally three fingers into my upturned
ass. It was wild, being finger-fucked on my front porch, by a total
stranger. I was moaning out loud already and he hasn't even have his cock
in me yet! Finally tired of finger-fucking me, he gently pushed his cock
into my willing, accepting, and totally starving asshole. It didn't hurt
much, and as soon as he was in, he started fucking me. No slow strokes. He
was all about speed and power. He was slamming me so hard we scooted an
inch with his every thrust. After a while, I was up against the wall to my
house as his cock kept ramming into me. I braced myself to the wall as I
took his assault on my ass. The feeling was incredible, and the sound of
flesh slapping against flesh was obscene and downright vulgar. I love it!

	In fact, we loved it so much that we did not hear the police patrol
car pulled-up in front of my house. As I didn't have the chance to close
the gate earlier, the police walked into the porch without either of us
sensing them. Me, I was too blown away by the ultimate butt-fucking this
stranger was giving me. Him, he was too busy slamming his cock into my
tight hole to notice anything else. Only when the police flashed the
torchlight on us did we jumped and turned around.  We must have looked
absolutely pornographic, with his cock still in me and me bent forward, my
cock hard and dripping a steady strand of pre-cum, staining the cement
floor.

	With the bright light on us, we could barely see. Only when the
police turned off his torchlight did we notice we were in trouble with two
police officers. I looked at the police car and my cock went even harder.
Why? My other fantasy is to be a bitch in prison, servicing all the horny
inmates, as well as the prison guards. Still, I was a little scared of our
predicament right then, and my fucking stranger had pulled his cock out of
my ass with a loud plop. The police officer turned to his partner who gave
him a nod, and started he towards us.

	My fucking stranger started to run, trying to dart past the
officers, but one firm grabbed and he was putty in the officer's arm. I was
shoved into the house as the stranger was dragged along, but he remained
quiet and defeated. I stood underneath the stairs shaking, and the stranger
was thrown into the house so hard that he fell to the floor. The officer
closer to the door closed it, and when he looked back at us, I knew they
wanted something more than just arrest us. Maybe they don't want to arrest
us at all. One of the officers looked around the living room and when he
looked at me, I knew he wanted me to clear all the junks I had on the
coffee table. He then looked at the stranger, who obediently stripped
himself, and then went on to strip the officers off their uniforms as well.

	It didn't take me long to throw all my stuff off the glass table.
It also didn't take the stranger long to strip all three of them naked
either. I didn't need to be told to lie on my stomach on the table, and as
one of the officers cuffed my wrists and ankles with handcuffs to the legs
of the table, the other officer had the stranger sucking him to make him
hard. When I was trussed up and ready, the officer with the hard cock
mounted me without so much of a hello to my asshole. The other officer now
used the stranger's mouth to make himself hard, just like his partner. I
was still in my jockstrap, now tied to the glass table, in my own house,
with a police officer having his way with my willing ass. I was hoping that
the glass table would hold out, as the officer's fucking was fast and
furious. I wasn't afraid of the glass shattering, as it was made of safety
glass, but if it did, it would spoil the fun. I didn't want the fucking to
stop because I was having too much fun! And what do I know? The fun was not
going to end so easily, so soon.

	After the first police officer cummed inside my ass, about ten
minutes after he pushed his hard cock in my ass and rode it like a bull,
the second police officer took his place. His entry hurt me a little, as he
was thick, although not as long as either the first officer, or the
stranger. Oh, talking about the stranger, the first officer had him stand
in front of me so I could suck his cock, to make it hard again. I knew
where it will be going shortly after this. The first officer also noticed
that I was rocking my hips back and forth on the table, and my motion was
not solely due to the fucking that I was receiving from the second
officer. I have been hard for over half an hour now, all the while being
teased and fucked, and I needed to cum badly, very badly.

	The first officer reached under me and pushed his hand into my
pouch. He groped around until he found my hard and leaking cock, all wet
from the pre-cum, and pulled the head out of the elastic band, trapping it
there, and leaving the rest of my cock and balls inside my jockstrap. The
fucking I was getting, coupled with the sliding of my cock head along the
glass table, squeezed by my own body weight, caused me to hit the high note
of orgasm, and made me ejaculate, shooting strands of cum over the glass
table, which he could see clearly from below, as my cum spurted out from
cock, again and again, wetting my abdomen and my stomach, sticky and warm.

	As I orgasm, my ass clenched way too hard on the second officer's
cock, as he too cummed together with me, depositing his seeds deep inside
my bowels. He laid on top of me panting, and waited for his cock to soften
before pulling himself out of me. It was finally the stranger's turn to
finish what he started tonight. He didn't need another invitation to ram
his aching cock into my ass, and fuck it to high heavens. His fucking is
more vigorous than before we were interrupted. I guess he likes an
audience, and the two officers now sit on the sofa naked, smoking cigars,
idly fondling each other's cock (which were getting hard again), and
watching the two of us fuck. By the time the stranger cummed in me, I had
soiled myself again. The pool of cum trapped between my body and the table
was getting bigger and bigger. By the end of this ordeal, there would be so
much cum on the table that it would overflowed the sides and dripped
steadily onto the floor.

	And the ordeal was not to be over so soon.  In fact, it lasted
until dawn breaks. In that time, I was fucked twice more by each of them,
cummed another 3 times, flipped on my back to be fucked missionary style,
had the stranger sat on my cock and rode himself to a mind-shattering
orgasm while I was still handcuffed to the table, and double-fucked by both
of the officers. The stranger was also fucked by them, but not as many
times as I was. I guess my ass was more popular, and it certainly got a
good workout that morning.

	When the first light of day appeared, the officers dressed and
left, and my stranger kissed me one more time before leaving my house. He
hadn't given me his number, and he didn't have to. He knew where I live and
that I will never lock my front gate again. I am also sure that the police
officers will pay me another visit some time soon. That was quite a night
to say the least.  And the best thing was, not a single word was exchanged
throughout the entire session. We just knew what each other wanted. This is
the understanding of sex between men.