Date: Tue, 15 Nov 2011 13:59:09 -0500
From: Brock Derek <slammycockinyourass85@gmail.com>
Subject: Slutty Little Boy: Part 3 - The Police Officer

(This is the completed version - please feel free to post)

The following is a work of complete fiction and fantasy involving a
consensual but very rough and aggressive sexual relationship between a 26
year old man and and 10 year old boy. Any likeness to individuals living or
dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. The author owns all rights
to the following story. Do not steal this story and use it without the
author's permission. You must be of legal age to view the following
sexually explicit material.

Email: slammycockinyourass85@gmail.com

This is the third story in a series about a slutty little 10 year old boy
named Mac. The stories will always be told from the point of view of the
older man.

*The Police Officer*

I had been on the local city police force for 4 years now, since I was 22
years old. My usual responsibility was patrolling the local city parks,
making sure that everyone was out of there in the evening when the parks
closed, as well as the standard monitoring of the areas at night. There was
one park in particular that was pretty well-known for men sneaking through
the thick trees and bushes of the trails through the woods for some
anonymous sucks and fucks. When I first started covering the park, I made
some arrests of men wandering around, looking for sex. Then one night, six
months or so into my routine park patrols, I caught two men fucking behind
some bushes. The guy giving it quickly pulled up his pants and took off
into the woods. I was able to apprehend the man that had been taking it,
and he came on to me as I was handcuffing his hands behind his back. I was
feeling horny and he wanted it really bad so I threw him in the back of my
squad car onto his stomach, with his hands still handcuffed behind his
back, then I climbed on top of him and humped his ass till I unloaded deep
inside him. I let the guy go for taking my 7 and a half inch cock like a
good bottom bitch. A couple of nights later, a similar situation took
place, catching two men together, apprehending the bottom who then comes
onto me, taking him to the back of my squad car, dumping a load in his ass,
and sending him on his way. Word must have spread like wildfire that there
was a cop who would fuck you if he found you in the park. Men started
getting caught by me on purpose, just so they could have my cock ream their
ass. It was a great way for me to bust a nut and work out some aggression,
and the guys I fucked seemed to get off on it, too. It didn't really matter
how attractive or what age the guys were, I just got off on the fact that
they wanted me to fill their hole so badly. I also just love to fuck ass.

Sometimes, when I wasn't interested in the guy or just completely at
random, I would actually arrest them. Those men, feeling rejected and
angry, would complain about me to the other officers back at the jail, but
no one would believe them. Word got out among the men that frequented the
park that I might actually arrest them, so a certain sense of danger was
added to the encounters, enticing more and more men to visit the park at
night, waiting for me to find them.

The men also really liked how I was a hot young cop. I was handsome, with a
trimmed black goatee that circled my full-lipped mouth, thick black hair
styled like a common policeman (buzzed on the sides and back and cut really
short on top), a wide jawline, and piercing green eyes. I worked hard on my
body almost all of my life, leaving me with a well-defined chest and
stomach, thick neck, broad shoulders, powerful arms, a prominent V-shaped
torso, and a nice, hairy, muscular bubble butt which sat above my meaty
thighs and toned legs. Short and thick black hairs covered my chest,
forearms, and legs. I'm trying not to brag, but I was a hot muscular guy,
and I looked damn sexy in my dark blue police uniform. If you ever saw me,
you would know that what I am telling you is true and not me being some
delusional, vain asshole.

I've always been considered hot and I've always been lusted after, ever
since I was in high school and I was the #1 football team stud for 4 years
straight. Then I left when I was 18 for a brief 4 year stint in the Navy
before returning and joining the local police force. It seemed like almost
everyone wanted me to fuck them till they couldn't walk. I was always
horny, and people were always so obliging. My personality was modest yet
confident, with a good sense of humor, and a respective sense of authority
and domination. I did like to be in charge and have power of people. My
good looks and muscular body really helped me with that, too.

What would become my favorite encounter in the infamous park for anonymous
sex was an unseasonably warm late Autumn night. I was patrolling the trails
on foot when I heard some noise up ahead, behind a dense group of trees.

"Who's there?" I called out, shining my flashlight into the trees, I
couldn't see any movement, but I continued to hear rustling.

A small figure stepped out from behind the trees. I shined the flashlight
over onto the figure.

It was a short little boy, looking about 6 or 7 years old, a little on the
thick side, with short and messy brown hair matted on his head. He had a
handsome little face, which was smiling at me in an almost seductive way,
causing his blue eyes to look like little slits. The thing I then noticed
was the fact he was wearing a fuzzy dark red onesie, little footies and
everything, that covered all of his body except for his head, neck, and
hands, with a thin black zipper going from his neck down to the front of
his little crotch. It hugged the entirety of his small frame closely.
Another year or so, and it would be too small for him.

"What are you doing out here, little boy? Curfew is 11 p.m. for children.
You can't be out here by yourself," I said to him in an authoritative
manner.

"It's a beautiful night, isn't it, Officer? Could you tell me your name?"
he asked back in a sweet, innocent way.

I was struck with utter shock. The little boy had to have been saying that
to me without knowing what it meant. Over the years of my patrolling, a
sort of code was created by the men who went to the park at night. Right
after I would catch a guy from cruising on the trails and handcuff him, he
would mention that it was a beautiful night and then he would ask for my
name. When I would answer, "Officer Michaels," he knew that he was about to
get a pounding and not actually get arrested, and I knew that he was
looking for his hole to be used. It was the standard routine. But this
little boy had just said it to me as if he knew exactly what he was doing.

"Officer Michaels," I answered after a thoughtful, shocked pause. I looked
at him with a confused face.

"It's okay, Officer Michaels. I've heard about you. My neighbor, Mr. Smith,
told me the story about you, and my teacher, Mr. Harris, said he had heard
something about you before. They both fuck my butt all the time. I was
really hoping it was true about you and you would fuck my butt," he
explained, putting his hands behind his back and rocking in place, back and
fourth. He stopped smiling and gave me a coy expression. "My name is Mac."

After he said that, he turned around and my flashlight traveled down the
back of his head to his butt. My god, what an ass for a little 10 year old.
It was a fat bubble butt, sticking out from his back almost too much. There
were glorious, round cheeks that jiggled slightly under the dark red
fabric. The onesie Mac was wearing had a butt flap. His hands reached back
and unsnapped the two buttons at the top, and the flap fell open, revealing
the bottom of Mac's back, down to his small hairless taint. His smooth
white bubble butt bulged out of the back of the onesie through the opening.

"How.....how old are you?" I asked, my flashlight remaining on the little
boy's ass.

"I'm 10 and a half," he answered. I thought he was younger, but his
shortness deceived me. But he also was acting more childish and more
naive than a 10 year old.
His back was still to me, Then he bent down slightly and putting his hands
on his knees, pushing his ass out, spreading the round cheeks just a little
bit.

"Why are you wearing pajamas?" I asked next.

"I was in bed and I decided to come out here because I live right there in
Crestmont Hills and it was warm out so I didn't change into clothes and
just kept my pajamas on. I snuck out after my mommy fell asleep through a
window." Then he wiggled his butt side to side, like a little slut would.
"Mr. Smith and Mr. Harris say that my butt hole feels really good. That
makes me happy, because it makes me feel really good, too."

This little boy was astonishing to me. The youngest guys I had busted
and then fucked in the park had been teenagers, 15 and 16 year olds,
roaming the trails and exploring their sexuality. I had never dreamed that
a young boy of 10 would be so experienced in seduction and so willing and
wanting to be plowed by me. I just stood there, flashlight on that
irresistible bulbous and hairless boy ass, wondering if this was really
happening or not. He said he lived in the neighborhood of Crestmont Hills,
which is a ten minute walk from the park. I imagined him walking alone in
the night, with only a onesie covering his little body, toward the park,
looking to be used.

Mac swivelled his head to look at me. "Do you want to fuck my butt?" he
asked, his eyes looking desperately for a yes. What a little slut boy.

I realized I was rock hard and made my decision. I grabbed the handcuffs
off my belt and walked toward Mac. Putting the end of my flashlight between
my teeth so I could see what I was doing, I pulled his little arms behind
his back and put the handcuffs on his wrists, making sure they were tight
enough so his little hands wouldn't slip out. I wasn't very gentle about
it. He yelped a little when I squeezed the cuffs. I grabbed his arm and
jerked him around to face me. I bent down and looked directly in his little
blue eyes. His face was almost frightened, but I could see hints of
excitement.

"You're gonna learn that you should be careful what you wish for," I told
him, my eyes never straying from his.

With that, I stood up and grabbed the sides of his small torso, lifted him
up, and hoisted him over my right shoulder. His little boner was pressing
through the fabric of the onesie on my shoulder. His big smooth bubble butt
jiggled next to my face in the night air with every step I took as I walked
down the trail out of the woods back to my squad car.

My squad car was parked off to the side of one of the entrances to the
trails through the woods. It was a pretty reclusive place at night, with
most the activity going on at the other side of the park, closer to the
main roads. I unlocked the doors and then opened the back seat door. I
practically threw little Mac onto his stomach and he fell limply onto the
backseat, his hands still cuffed at the small of his back. I started to
climb over him through the door, but as soon as my head was over his ass, I
took one glance down and buried my face in between his bubbly cheeks. I
couldn't help myself. I had never seen an ass quite like his before.

Mac began to wiggle a little bit as my tongue found his small hole. His
face was buried into the seat, but he moaned, "Officer Michaels, yes,
yes....." I began to tongue his hole with more vigor, shaking my face from
side to side every now and then so his fat cheeks would jiggle and ripple.
My head bobbed up and down between his warm, smooth cheeks and I lapped up
his hole and crack like a madman. I almost forgot to breath after a while,
so I popped my head up and took a big breath before shoving my face back in
between his white fluffy cheeks, causing him to jump a little at the brute
force of my rimming. I wasn't gonna go easy on this little boy just because
he's so young. He offered himself to me, and I wasn't gonna hold back.

I grabbed at my fly and zipped it down, then grabbed my police pants and
plaid boxers and shoved them down to my knees. I left my police shirt on
and fully buttoned and my belt on around my waist. My gun, my night stick,
and everything else that was on my belt dangled at my side or behind me
above my muscular ass. All the while, my head was planted in Mac's bubble
butt, moving around wildly as I ate him with an intense sexual animosity.
He legs squirmed and kicked under my broad chest, and the force of my
rimming was causing his whole body to move across the back seat in rough
jolts, the top of Mac's head getting closer and closer to the passenger
door on the other side of the back seat in my squad car. He began to moan
more consistently, his little head moving side to side and his little mouth
open, and his eyes closed as his face mashed into the seat. His meek,
innocent-sounding voice moaning with uncontrollable pleasure got me so hard
I couldn't stand it anymore. I rimmed him a moment longer, just to make
sure his little hole was nice and slippery. I pulled my head out from
between his fat cheeks, pulled my right arm up, and gave him a hard and
swift slap across his fat mounds. The sound was a loud SLAP and Mac cringed
in pain for a brief second and yelped. He wasn't expecting that, I thought.
The ripples travelled across the soft warm skin of his exposed bubble butt.

Then I stood up right outside the open back passenger door, my cock
standing erect with me, and I grabbed the little footies on the onesie that
contained Mac's little feet, and I slid his little body back toward me. The
fuzzy, soft fabric of his onesie made it easy for Mac to glide smoothly
across the seat on his stomach. I dragged him till his short little legs
dangled off the edge of the backseat, his feet dangling above the ground
beneath the open squad car door, his exposed puffy ass ready to be
penetrated. I squatted down slightly so I was lined up to go in between his
round cheeks. I lubed up my cock with a generous amount of spit and, with
my right hand, grabbed the cuffs that held his little hands together behind
his back while holding my cock with my left hand and guiding it into Mac's
little hole. The tip of my cock pressed into him, Mac's body went limp. I
slowly began to push my cock into him at an agonizing rate. Mac let out a
small moan as my meat continued to pour into him, sliding in between his
fat cheeks, into his tight little hole. It was the most incredible asshole
I had ever been inside. It was so tight and tender and warm. His muscles
began to relax inside of him, and by the time my cock was all the way
inside and the front of my belt pressed into the small of his back, he
seemed ready to be fucked.

I moved my hips back and fourth and a respectful rate, allowing him to
relax even more. I could feel his insides massaging my rock hard cock.

"Oh Officer Michaels...oh gosh....oh gosh that feels good," Mac moaned, his
face once again mushed into the seat. This little boy was such a little
slut.

"You like that cock in your tight hole, little boy? You like having your
big butt fucked by my big police officer cock?" I said, clutching his
cuffed hands tighter and pulling his small body back into my hips.

"Yes, Officer Michaels," he answered in between my deep, steady thrusts. I
increased the speed of my humping slightly. My hips were smacking his
cheeks lightly, causing little ripples to travel across his young, hairless
mounds before they disappeared beneath the fabric of the onesie.

"You got one tight hole, little boy," I told him as I lifted his cuffed
hands up into the air above his back so his bubble butt moved back into my
gyrating hips even more. I began to hump faster and faster, the nerves in
my cock pulsing with pleasure as I pulled my meat in and out of his exposed
little boy ass. The slapping sounds of our skin smacking together became
more distinct and constant. SLAP SLAP SLAP Mac's little body bounced across
the backseat with every thrust I delivered, and I pulled his small body
back onto my cock, over and over and over again at a furious pace. SLAP
SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP

(SLAP) "Oh (SLAP) gosh (SLAP) oh (SLAP) Officer (SLAP) Michaels (SLAP) oh
(SLAP) gosh (SLAP) oh (SLAP) gosh....(SLAP)," the sweet little voice moaned
into the backseat as I fucked him.

At this point, I couldn't tell if his moaning was because I was fucking his
ass right, or if his arms hurt as I raised his cuffed hands higher into the
air behind his back, almost lifting his torso off the backseat. I didn't
care either way. I just loved hearing him moan and groan and yelp as I
plowed his little boy bubble butt through the open butt flap on his dark
red onesie. This kid was the hottest fuck of my life, with the tightest
little hole imaginable. And he was taking every inch of my cock like a true
experienced butt slut.

I really wanted to fuck little Mac all night. I felt my balls start to
tense up and I knew I would unload soon, so I decided to edge and abruptly
stopped penetrating the exposed little boy bubble butt. I pulled out my
aching cock from between his fat white cheeks and dragged Mac back outside
onto his feet from the inside of the back of my squad car. It was so easy
to slide him around because of his little onesie. I pulled my pants and
underwear all the way off and laid them on the hood of my car. My cock
never lost any of the unbearable hardness, sticking straight up and out as
I walked over and grabbed little Mac and flung him back over my shoulder.

There was a playground nearby, completely surrounded by trees and tall
bushes, as well as a tall wooden fence. I walked, my bottom half naked and
my hard cock bobbing as I did so, with little Mac flung over my right
shoulder, his fat little boy butt sticking out proudly like a trophy, his
little hands still cuffed behind his back.

"How's your ass, little boy?" I asked him.

"It's really sore, Officer Michaels. I don't think I want you to put your
penis in there anymore tonight," he answered.

"Oh, you're fine, little boy," I told him, slapping his bubble butt hard
with my left hand. His ass cheeks jiggled and swelled. They were starting
to turn a little red. "You wanted me to fuck your butt, little boy, so
that's what I'm gonna do. You can't quit halfway through. Right, little
boy?" I smacked his ass hard once again.

He winced in pain a little, then answered defeated, "Yes, Officer Michaels."

"Good boy," I said as we entered the playground and turned and shut the
gate behind us. I looked around. There were so many different options.......

I set little Mac on the ground in front of me, with his back to me. I
reached into a small pocket on my belt and pulled out the cuff key. I knelt
down and uncuffed him, his little hands falling to his sides. Then I turned
him around roughly to face me, grabbed his hands and cuffed them again,
this time in front of his little belly. Mac's eyes looked almost
frightened, and I knew that I intimidated him more than any of the other
guys who were giving it to him. I turned him around again, grabbed the
onesie by the small of his back, a few inches above the open butt flap, and
yanked him up off the ground, and carried the little boy slut into the
playground.

I was losing my erection so I decided to act quickly. I threw him down onto
his back on a nearby wooden park bench that overlooked the main playing
area. I yanked his little knees to his little heaving chest and exposed his
red little boy hole. I lubed my cock with spit and climbed on top of him.
My broad upper body completely overtook him as my hips lined up with his
little hole. His tiny little body was curled up under me as I entered him
and he began to moan.

I showed no mercy, and humped him relentlessly. His little body slid and
bounced underneath me helplessly, the top of his head kept hitting the
bottom of my chin with each deep thrust, the cuffs jangling around his
little wrists under my flexing stomach. He felt so good. After a few
minutes, I felt my balls start to clench and I knew I wasn't done with this
little boy's ass yet, so I pulled out and climbed off of Mac.

"Please, Officer Michaels, I can't take any more," he pleaded with me in
his little voice as I led him to our next destination.

"Shut up, little boy," I told him.

I wanted to fuck him everywhere in every position imaginable. I balanced
him on his stomach on one end of the teeter-totter and held the plank up to
my hips and reamed him, his little legs dangling over the edge, his
onesie-covered body sliding up and down with every thrust.

Then I took him over to the slide and sat down at the bottom. Then, with is
back to me, I lowered his hips and made his fat little boy bubble butt sit
down on him cock. I made him ride my cock as I held the back of his onesie,
wiggling his ass back and fourth and up and down, humping up into him as he
moaned and groaned, his cuffed hands bouncing and jangling.

Finally, I knew the perfect place to fuck him. There was a tire swing
hanging sideways that was high off the ground. I carried Mac over to it and
slipped him through the hole on his stomach. The upper half of his body and
his cuffed hands stuck out the other side of the tire swing, with his ass
and legs sticking up toward me on the other. I held onto the chains that
held the tire up and stuck my cock back in between his fluffy white,
hairless cheeks. I began to fuck him at a furious rhythm. The tire swing
swung back and fourth as my hips slapped into his bubble butt. SLAP SLAP
SLAP SLAP SLAP.

(SLAP) "Oh (SLAP) gosh (SLAP) fuck (SLAP) me (SLAP) hard, (SLAP)" Mac
groaned at my hips. I did as he wished and humped him as deeply as I could,
watching his ass jiggle with each impact, his little legs kicking above the
ground.

Suddenly all the muscles in little Mac's body tensed up. He gave out a
great, pleasurable shout and his ass muscles clenched around my cock inside
him. I was making this little slut dry cum. I didn't even know he was hard
because he was wearing the onesie. His body began to buck wildly and I
couldn't hold back any longer. I began to unleash my heavy load up into his
little bubble butt, so much so that it began to dribble back out. I grabbed
his hips and squeezed as my orgasm continued. After what seemed like
minutes, my cock began to finally relax and I pulled out from his sweet
little boy ass.

I closed up the butt flap on the back of his onesie, his hole still leaking
cum, and slid him out of the tire swing. "How was that, little boy?" I
asked him.

"That was great! No one has ever made me do that before," he said,
referring to his dry orgasm with my cock planted firmly up his bubbly,
hairless ass.

I walked him out of the playground back to my squad car where I put my
boxers and police pants back on. Then I threw Mac into the backseat and
drove away from the park towards Crestmont. I had him tell me where he
lived, then I parked out front, got him out of the backseat, and then took
his little hands in front of his torso and uncuffed them. "See you later,
little boy," I said, smacking his bubble butt. He began to walk up to his
house, but a little bow-legged from the heavy pounding he had just
receieved. Then I got back into my squad car and returned to the park.

I hoped to see little Mac and his amazing fat little butt again very soon.
He was such a slutty little boy, and I couldn't get enough of him.

COMING SOON: Part 4 - (Yet To Be Determined...Any Ideas?)

{*(Let me know what you think)*}