Circle Jerk

I live in a small city of about 30,000 people. But it’s large enough that no one knows everybody. I am a 35 year old civil servant, named Jerry. At the edge of town, there is a large farm that has stood vacant for many years. The entire area has become very wooded. Everyone uses it as a park, although it is private property, with a broken-down fence. I often take a walk there on my day off, just to relax and refresh myself. During the week, there is hardly anyone there.

So as usual, this week I took a stroll there. It’s not too far a walk from my house. Besides, I need the exercise. This one was not to be one of my solitary visits. There is a clearing in the middle, where the trees have been cut. People sit on the tree stumps to relax. When I got near the clearing, I saw four late-teen boys there, seated on the stumps, involved in the traditional circle jerk. I watched for a minute, then entered the clearing. They were very surprised and startled, and struggled to hide their dicks..

I said, “Hey you guys can continue. It doesn’t bother me. On the contrary, I can help you out.”

“How so?” asked the biggest of the group.”

“Well, I could give you all a blow job,” I boasted. Boy, were they surprised.

“Hey, I’m game,” said the boy who had asked. One by one, the others nodded in agreement. They took their pricks back out.

“Boys, don’t jerk off. Save that precious liquid for me,” I pleaded. They all gave a guffaw. They all had average dicks, nothing extraordinary.

I started with the more aggressive boy. The others watched, fascinated.

Mr. Bold told the others, “Guys, this is awesome!”

Then one by one I serviced the other three. They all came fast, thanks to my deep throat and gum job. When the last one finished, they fled the clearing. But not before I said, “Boys, I’m here every Wednesday at this time.”

I sat on a stump to relax after my “workout.” About thirty seconds after I sat down, I was startled to see a big, brawny guy come into the clearing. He looked to be about 40. He wasn’t a bear, just muscular.

“I saw what you did to those boys,” he remarked.

I feigned innocence, and said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Yes, you do. You sucked their cocks. It happens that I’m a cop, but I won’t haul you in. But you will have to pay a fine,” he retorted.

“How much is the fine,” I asked. I don’t have any money on me.”

“No problem, you’re gonna do to me what you did to them. That will be your fine. I can tell that you are a good cock sucker,” he remarked.

With that remark, he pulled down his pants and shorts, to reveal a hard, monster prick.

“Now do your duty, cocksucker,” he commanded.

I was nervous, but tried to give him special service.

“You are first rate. I knew it. Besides, I’m getting a gum job, and I love gum jobs. Now get on with it,”

As usual, I finished him off quickly.

When he shot his load, he complimented me. “That was a great blow job. I want to have more of that mouth.”

“How?” I asked. I didn’t want to give him my phone number or address. I was afraid that he would try to shake me down.

“My name is Tom. What’s yours,” he asked.

“I’m Jerry, I replied.

“Here’s my cell phone number. You can phone me when you are ready, and we can do it here, or in my car,” he advised. “I know some good spots that are well-hidden. I also know another cop who would love your technique too.”

“OK, that’s fine by me,” I responded. So between the boys and the cops, I was kept very busy. And I loved it.” I had become a cop sucker as well as a cocksucker.