Date: Sun, 2 Aug 1998 18:45:07 EDT
From: TheoNorth@aol.com
Subject: LeaDR House Ch. 8

WARNING: The following is a work of fiction containing (hopefully) graphic
descriptions of sex between any number of willing men. If this sort of
material offends you, you shouldn't be reading it. If you are too young to
read this sort of material, you shouldn't be reading it. If however, you
are of age and you're sitting in your dorm room and no one else is around
and you can't figure out why you get a hard-on every time your best buddy
drops his shorts and heads to the shower...read on my friend.

This story is fictional. Any similarities between the men in this story and
the men that you know are purely coincidental, although the author wouldn't
mind hearing about them himself.

Comments may be sent to TheoNorth@aol.com

Constructive criticism will be accepted. Praise will be absorbed. Flames
will be ignored.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Special thanks to Marc Tremaine for again letting me
"borrow" the character of Rob Lawrence for this chapter of LeaDR
House. (Rob appears in chapters 2 & 3 of Marc's excellent "Hard-On Family"
stories.) The use of Rob in this story is meant as a tribute to Marc who
has encouraged my writing and, with his insightful comments, made it
better. Thanks, buddy.

Now, without further ado . . .




                       LeaDR HOUSE
                      by Theo North

                        Chapter 8
                     in which Carter
                  continues to COPulate


The kid in the sling was obviously horny for cock .... in particular, cop
cock. Suspended in the officers' locker room, his legs were high in the air
as a husky, muscular officer with a furry chest was pounding away in the
boy's tight ass. The cop's blue uniform pants were down around his ankles;
his shirt had been tossed to the floor. The fine brown hairs covering his
tan, brawny chest glistened with a thin layer of sweat as his tight,
muscular ass contracted, driving his 10-inch meat-baton into the boy's
butt.

The cop hurled a raunchy rap at the boy as he fucked the tight hole. "Yeah,
you hot little boy slut! You like taking that hard cop cock all the way up
your tight little shithole, don't you boy? Yeah, tell your cop-daddy how
much you love getting dicked ... Come on boy, let me hear it."

The kid was struggling valiantly to comply and let his lustful feelings be
known. It was hard for him to talk, though, seeing as how a big, blonde cop
with a neatly trimmed 'stache was busy shoving a big, uncut cock down the
kid's throat.

"Mmmpph! Ooohhhhmmmm!" the kid moaned. Finally, with a bit of effort, he
spit the big dick out of his mouth and fired back his own filthy stream of
horny-making obscenities. "OH! Yeah! FUCK ME, SIR! Fuck that hot, boy
cunt. Come on Officer Daniels, sir, you know you love shoving that big meat
up boy-butt. Come on, daddy.  Show me how you fuck a hot young boy, sir!
Fuck me goddammit! YEAH!"

And then the blonde cop plugged his 8-inch meat back down the boy's throat,
cutting off his chant. Still, from the look on the kid's face, it was
obvious that he was in fuck-pig heaven. Standing around the sling were five
more horny cops, their big, hairy dicks hard and dripping with juice some
with precum in anticipation of getting inside the kid ...  some with lube,
spit and cum from having already been inside him.

Carter stared in disbelief. He'd seen his share of horndog boys since he
arrived in LeaDR House hell, he considered himself to be a pretty voracious
fuckpup but this kid gave new meaning to the term "cock hungry."

Carter had been brought into the precinct's locker room by Officer Rob
Lawrence. The handsome cop had found Carter in the middle of a fraternity
initiation "rite." The kid was chained to a urinal in a public restroom
with a video camera pointed at him to record all the nasty ways men had
used him that night. Covered in cum and piss, Carter had been a mess when
Rob walked into the highway rest stop. He was even more of a mess when Rob
walked out. After fucking the college boy royally, Rob took the videotape
and Carter back to the station house.

And so Carter found himself in a room filled with horny cops fucking the
hell out of a hot, young kid. Carter looked at the boy in the sling. His
smooth, white skin wrapped tightly over his lean muscle. The kid was
obviously a jock and one day, Carter knew, those budding muscles would
ripen and fill out to form the body of a true hunk. He was almost hairless
except for under his armpits and around his cock. A few wisps of dark hair
could be seen on his legs. The kid had black hair cut in a short, military
buzz like the cops around him. His blue eyes flashed as he took cock up his
ass and down his throat.  The nostrils of his pug nose flared as he
struggled to breathe. The kid was an odd mixture of youth and maturity: the
cute little nose, the sprinkle of freckles and the smooth skin all said
"boy." But the developing muscles, the military haircut and, especially,
the skilled cocksmanship screamed "man."

"How old is that kid?" Carter leaned over and asked Rob.

"Don't you worry about that," Rob said. "He's old enough to know exactly
what he's doing. Jesus, just look at him. The kid handles cock like a pro."

"Who is he?"

"His name's Chad. He's an Explorer Scout who comes to the station once a
week. He rides patrol with one or two of the officers and then he comes
back here so we can help him earn his merit badges," Rob said with a horny
leer. "You can see he's learning a lot."

As Carter turned his attention back to the sling, the beefy officer shoving
meat up Chad's ass the kid had called the top-cop Daniels pulled out and
shot his heavy, white load all over the kid's body. The cum rained down on
Chad's stomach and chest. Some even shot as high up as his face and
splashed against the cock in Chad's mouth. As the kid sucked the thick dick
into his throat, he swallowed Daniels' cum with it.

"All right, men!" Rob suddenly shouted to the gang of cops. "I got us
another challenger for Chad. I think he's gonna give our resident boy-slut
a bit of a run for the money. I know, 'cause I already gave him a, um, road
test," Rob said with a nasty chuckle. Several of the cops joined into the
wicked laugh.

"Where'd you find him?" one of the cops called out.

"A public restroom out by the interstate. Fratboy here was providing some
entertainment for all the late-night motorists and truckers,"

"I'll bet he's all stretched out after taking cock all night," said Chad
from the sling.

Rob quickly reached out and administered a stinging slap to the kid's
face. "Don't be disrespectful, boy!" he barked.

"Sorry," Chad muttered as his face burned red both from embarrassment and
from the hard slap.

"Do you think I'd bring a challenger back to the station house who wasn't
fit to satisfy a room full of the city's finest?"

"No, sir," said Chad quietly.

"Besides," said Rob quickly slipping a finger up Chad's cum-dripping
asshole, "taking cock all night doesn't seem to have stretched YOUR ass out
. . . too much."

The cops snickered. Chad's eyes flashed an angry look, but he said nothing.

"OK, men. Let's hit the showers!" Officer Daniels called out. Suddenly, a
couple of burly cops grabbed Carter around the shoulders and dragged the
young man into the communal shower room. Looking back, Carter could see
that a couple more cops including Rob were removing Chad from the sling and
carrying him into the showers as well.

"Come on, boy. Time to see what you can do," said one of the cops dragging
Carter. The stud gave the boy a wicked grin and a wink. He was a
good-looking man, Carter thought.  Older, receding hairline, dark hair with
a hint of silver on his temples and swirling over his well-toned pecs. He
was about 6'2" with a trim waist, broad shoulders and thick, powerful
biceps.

The other cop carrying Carter was the blonde who had been mouth-fucking
Chad. The younger cop hadn't cum earlier, and his dick was still
half-swollen from the oral action.  Even half hard, the big slab of cop
meat looked impressive to Carter.

When both boys had been brought into the shower room, they saw that all the
shower heads were running and steam and warm water filled the room. Officer
Daniels stood amid the steam in the center of the room. Fully naked, warm
droplets of water clung to his hard, hair-covered body. "All right,
fratboy, here's the rules. Chad already knows them since he's done this a
few times before." There was laughter from the other men in the room. "And
nobody's beat him yet . . . hell, nobody's even come close to beating our
personal little dick-pig, have they Chad?"

"No, sir" the young boy said with a slight twinge of pride.

"Here's how the game is played, boy. For the next hour, we're all gonna
fuck you boys as hard and as good as we know how. If you're having a great
time, just enjoy the ride. But when you can't take anymore, you say so and
we'll quit. First boy to give in loses.  Simple as that. The winner gets to
be our mascot like Chad is now. The loser ... well, we usually decide what
happens to the loser afterward."

"What happens if we both make it to the end of 60 minutes?" Carter asked.

Daniels chuckled. "Well, I don't know. That's never happened . . .  All
right, men. Let's get started."

Suddenly, there were four hands moving over Carter's body. They caressed
his smooth, tight chest and moved down to his hard, muscular young
ass. They stroked his cock and played with the red pubic bush that framed
it. They tweaked his nipples, pinching and pulling. As Carter opened his
mouth to moan, he felt a hard pair of lips pressed against his own. The
older cop with the hard body and the thinning hair was kissing him deep and
hard. Carter moaned into the man's mouth as he felt his ass being pried
open by a pair of anxious hands. With little fanfare a finger found its way
into Carter's ass. The young man groaned and grunted as a second finger
joined the first and dug around deep inside of him. "Oh gawd!" he moaned,
tearing his mouth away from the strong cop's lips.

His older cop-buddy smiled and gave another twist to Carter's aching,
swollen tits. As the devilish cop played with his tits, Carter realized
that this stud couldn't be the same guy shoving fingers up his ass. A light
went on inside the fratboy's head and he turned around to look. Sure
enough, the young blonde cop with the mustache and the fat, uncut dick was
standing behind him, digging around in the boy's butt. With a wicked grin,
Blondie lined up his meat with Carter's hole and, suddenly and brutally,
forced it inside.

"OOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW ........ Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh....FUCK!"  Carter cried
out as the giant cock ripped into his ass.  His moans weren't the only ones
filling the shower room, though.

Rob had Chad pinned down to the tile floor of the shower room. The kid was
face down, his legs splayed out wide and his arms thrashing around on the
wet tile. Several cops stood around stroking their cocks and cheering as
Rob slammed his super-long meat into the teenager's tight ass.

"JESUS BOY! I fuckin' love slamming my cock into your tight little boy
hole. Hot, sweet, tight fuckin' ass!  Mmmmmm, fuck. Just the way I like
it." Rob moaned and muttered and cursed as he slid his rigid cock in and
out of the boy's ass. "Damn, you're still just as tight as you were the day
I busted your cherry. You remember that boy?"

"Fuck, yes!" Chad responded. "Yes, sir. My ass loves your hard cop cock up
my ass. Oh fuck, sir, you're so big ... so fuckin' long, sir. Reaching deep
up inside my ass.  Ooooooooh. You're still the best fuck I ever had,
sir. Come on, daddy. Fuck me harder.  Slam my ass with that big fuckin'
stud-cop prick!"

Rob doubled his efforts, slamming harder and faster. Each downward thrust
of his cock sent Chad's hips slamming into the shower floor and smashed the
boy's cock against the soap-slick tiles. The kid was in ecstasy between
having a big cock in his ass and the incredible sensations the floor was
causing on his dick.

"OOOOOOhh, FUCK ME! YEAH! DAMN it, SIR ... YES! OOOOOH, SIR!" Chad screamed
out.

Meanwhile, Carter had adjusted to the blonde's big cock. He could feel the
stud's mustache brushing the back of his neck as the studly young cop rode
him hard.  Meanwhile the sexy, older cop pulled Carter's head down to waist
level and began to feed him his thick, uncut meat. Carter happily slurped
on the older cop's weapon.

Things began to blur for Carter after that. At some point, Blondie shot his
load deep into the fratboy's ass. The officer's moans of fuck-joy filled
the shower room as his hot cop jizz filled Carter's rear. When the blonde
cop slid out, someone else took his place.

There were cocks in his ass ... in his mouth .... in his hands ... rubbing
all over his body.  At some point, a meaty furry ass appeared in front of
Carter's face. As the cop bent over, he commanded Carter. "Eat that hole,
fratboy!"

Somewhere in Carter's mind, he recognized the voice as belonging to Officer
Daniels, but who it was didn't really matter. Carter leaned forward to
slurp on the tight, hairy hole as someone's big cock swelled inside his ass
and prepared to explode. (Was that his fourth fuck? Or his fifth? Hell, it
might have been the sixth; he'd long ago lost count.)

Carter swam back to consciousness, though, when he realized that Chad's
moans had taken on a new urgency ... changing into near-screams of
pain/ecstasy. Carter looked over and saw that Rob and another cop a
green-eyed stud with course, black hair and thick, muscular thighs were
lying on their backs, legs entwined and cocks pressed together.  Chad
squatted above them, his asshole lined up with the two pillars of meat as
Blondie shoved down on the kid's shoulders, forcing his ass down onto the
two, thick cop-cocks.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW OOOOH GOD! YESSSSSSSSS!"  screamed Chad, his
teenage voice bouncing high and shrill off the walls.

"Think you can keep up?" Officer Daniels asked, looking back over his
shoulder at Carter. "Or do you give up?"

Carter looked at the hunky, stud cop and knew he could never back down from
this challenge. "Get a friend and fuck me," he said.

Daniels whooped. "Marty, get your big cock over here. College boy wants a
double serving of dick."

Daniels and Marty were patrol partners. They worked together as a team on
the streets ...  and frequently in bed as well. Each loved watching his
rugged, handsome partner getting his rocks off inside another stud's
ass. The only thing they enjoyed more was sharing a tight ass, each one
feeling the other's hot cock slipping back and forth alongside his own.
And when one of them came, the incredible sensation of his partner's hot
jizz splashing over his dick always sent the other one blasting off soon
after.

Carter looked up from Daniel's ass as "Marty" approached. "Hot Damn!" he
thought to himself as he saw that Marty was the muscular, silver-haired,
slightly balding stud cop who had dragged him into the shower room when
this all started. Though the cops in the room represented a delicious
variety of body types, ages and "looks," it was this older, masculine,
confident cop that turned Carter on most.

Officer Daniels got down on his back on the floor and Carter squatted over
him. Though his hole had been well-opened up by the other cops, he still
winced as Daniels' beer-can-thick cock slid into his
hole. "Oooooooooooooooooooooh," he moaned quietly. When he had Daniels'
dick buried deeply inside him, he leaned forward and rested his head on the
carpet of dark fur that covered the cop's barrel-sized
chest. "Yesssssssssssss," he sighed.  "Now, you, Officer Marty, sir, slide
your cock into my ass. Please!"

"You heard the boy," Daniels chuckled, "he's hungry for more cock."

Marty lined his cock up with the other prick crammed into the boy's
hole. Though his meat wasn't as big as Daniels', it was still a respectable
7" with a nice girth. Together, the two made an excellent team during these
double-fuck sessions. Marty watched as Daniels slid his meat out of the boy
and lined his head up with the kid's hole. When Daniels slid back inside,
Marty thrust forward with him. The partners had plenty of experience with
this kind of scene and had it down to an art. Practically before he knew
it, Carter was being double-fucked.  "HOLY CHRIST!" the frat stud cried
out. "You two are fuckin' GREAT! Oooooooooh yeah!"

Daniels and Marty laughed and exchanged a high-five over Carter's back.

Meanwhile, Chad was still riding Rob and the other cop, and had added
sucking Blondie's big uncut dick to his act. He was moaning around the
shaft in his mouth.  Despite the splashing shower water, Chad was covered
in spit and jizz and sweat.

Carter looked little better. Sweat was pouring off his body and he was
visibly trembling from the incredible sensation of having two dicks up his
ass at one time.

As Carter rode up and down and back and forth on the dual prongs, he could
feel the meat in his ass gradually swell. He increased his pace and the
cocks got bigger and bigger, swelling with cum and preparing to
shoot. Carters moans increased and he squeezed down with his ass. Marty and
Daniels just stared at one another wide-eyed as their cocks prepared to
blast.. In all their dual-fuck sessions, this had never happened to them
before.

Marty looked at his partner. "Are you gonna . . . ?"

"Yeah!" Daniels gasped. "Real soon now! Are you?"

"YEAH!" Marty growled through gritted teeth. "DO IT WITH ME!"

"YEAH!" Daniels responded.

"NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!" they both screamed together. The room was filled with
the lusty shouts, grunts and moans of the two tough studs experiencing
their first-ever simultaneous orgasm. Between them, Carter thrashed and
gasped and shot his own load, but the two cops barely noticed. They stared
into one another's eyes with an entirely new passion and intensity.

"Time's up!" someone in the shower room said.

"What?" asked Daniels, slowly coming back to reality.

"Time's up. That was an hour. The new kid lasted it out."

Applause and cheers filled the room. There was a lot of backslapping and
congratulations to Carter (for toughing it out) and to Rob (for finding the
hottest boy-fuck since Chad, whom Rob had also "discovered.")

"HEY!" shouted Chad with a suddenly worried look on his face. "Who won??!
Who gets to be your mascot?"

Officer Daniels smiled in a way that was both playful and mean at
once. "Well, now I don't know. Hmmmmmm. I guess the guys and I will have to
confer about this."  As the cops gathered in a huddle, Chad began to
panic. He had never come close to being out-fucked before and he was
worried about this new challenger. He had to admit the red-haired college
boy was cute, and Chad had long feared the day his cop buddies might get
bored with him. "Come on, guys! I took more cock than he did! I fucked and
sucked all of you! Come on! Haven't I been a good mascot?? Huh? Officer
Daniels, sir, remember how hot it was fucking me in the sling? Huh? Come
on, guys!"

Listening to his whines, Carter realized just how young his competitor
really was. Inside the huddle, the cops were trying desperately to keep
from laughing out loud as Chad got more are more upset.

Finally, the cops turned around. "All right, Chad, you get to be the
mascot," Daniels said.  The kid breathed a sigh of happy relief.

"But you, young man," Daniels said, turning to Carter. "You can not be
called a loser by any stretch of imagination. You are something special,
and you deserve a reward. Think you're up for a special initiation? I'm
warning you, this will hurt, but you've proven yourself to be worthy of
taking part in a secret rite of our brotherhood ."

Carter couldn't help thinking that Daniels' speech sounded like the ones
Brock frequently recited back in LeaDR House before the seniors began
paddling the hell out of the pledges. "Yes, sir. I'm up to the
challenge. I'm honored to be accepted into your fraternity," he said,
almost automatically.

				    ***

That afternoon, a police car pulled up in front of LeaDR House. Officer
Daniels got out of the car and, with Marty, opened the rear-passenger
door. Carter stepped out, rubbing his left bicep.

"Don't rub on that," Daniels said, kindly. "It's healing up fine. It'll be
OK, just leave it alone."

"And remember what we told you," Marty added. "If you're ever in trouble or
you need help, just flash that brand to a cop and you'll get first class
treatment. I promise. And if anyone ever gives you shit, you just go to the
nearest stationhouse, show em that brand and tell them who's hassling
you. I guarantee you, they'll take care of it."

"It'll also get you out of a ticket if you get pulled over," Daniels
added. "Though the officer might ask you to prove how you earned it," he
said with a leer.

Carter peeled up the sleeve of the oversized t-shirt they had loaned him
and looked at the brand on his arm. It was shaped like a shield inside a
star. It hurt like hell when they burned it onto his arm, but he had
survived and, he had to admit, it was cool to see the look of admiration in
those big, tough cops' eyes as he took it.

"That's the highest honor a cop can give anyone, particularly a civilian,"
Daniels said.  "But everyone agreed you deserve it. You take care, and make
sure you come back and see us."

"Yeah," added Marty. "Just because you aren't our mascot doesn't mean you
still can't come over to play now and then." The older stud winked and
"copped" a feel of Carter's dick before climbing back into the patrol car.

Carter waved as they drove off and turned to go into LeaDR House and tell
his brothers all about his adventures during the last 24 hours.

				    ***

Carter was excited to tell the other LeaDR's all about the guys at the rest
area, about Rob Lawrence, about the orgy back at the station house and
about the cock-hungry Explorer Scout he challenged in a 60-minute
fuck-a-thon. Carter figured his brothers would be proud, so he was shocked
when he began his story and discovered that no one believed him.

When he turned up missing, his brothers had immediately panicked. They
tried to call the police. Oddly, though, the officer who took the report
kept snickering as he asked for details. After taking down all the info, he
told them he was sure their brother would turn up later today. As the
morning wore on, the LeaDR's worry turned to anger and
frustration. Finally, rumors began to circulate that Carter had somehow
escaped from the rest area and spent the night hiding trying to scare his
brothers and escape his pledge test. When he turned up freshly showered and
unharmed just in time for lunch, the brothers were sure their suspicions
were correct.

Carter had little proof to back up the incredible story he tried to
tell. He explained that Officer Lawrence had confiscated the video tape,
but the brothers just nodded their heads and clucked about how "convenient"
that was. When he told them about the high school jock writing his name and
number on Carter's leg, he rolled up his sweats to show them.  It was only
then that Carter realized the number had washed off in the shower room
orgy.  But Carter knew he still had an ace up his sleeve, so to speak, and
when he reached the end of his story amid much hoots and shouts of ridicule
he slowly, confidently rolled up his shirt sleeve and played his "ace." The
puffy red burn mark on the freshman's smooth, white skin shut his brothers
up quickly.

Carter was made a full member of Lambda Delta Rho that evening.


The adventures of the men of LDR House WILL continue in Chapter 9.