Caught

It was the start of my senior year of high school, and football practice had ended for the day.  Our game was the next night and everyone was all worked up, carrying on in the showers.  I was the equipment manager and was getting things ready to be loaded onto the bus the next afternoon.

I failed to be exceptionally cautious and make sure everyone was gone before I went to the laundry bin and extracted the dirty, used jock belonging to Clay Baker, our hot muscular star defensive tackle.

Thinking I was the last one around, I stripped down and headed for the showers, the jock in my hand.  Once there, I began to sniff it as I jerked off my own hard throbbing cock.  Almost at the point of nearing my climax, I suddenly heard, “Hey Rivers, what the fuck you doing?”

Turning, I saw Clay Baker standing there, totally naked, watching me stroke my cock.

Clay was the one student that most of the  others hated.  Even though he was awesome on the football field, he knew it and was obnoxious to everyone. Even the  girls wouldn’t date him.  The only person that really liked him was Coach Sims, the football coach.

“Uh, Clay, I thought everyone was gone,” I said. 

“That’s obvious, you dimwit, and is that my jock your sniffing?” he said as he stepped up next to me, his cock now rock hard and beautiful.

“I, uh, found it on the floor and was going to put it in the laundry bin,” I lied.

“Bullshit!” he exclaimed, stepping closer.  Then, grabbing my head and pushing downward, he said, “If you like smelling my jock, why don’t you get on your knees and smell the real thing.”

Suddenly, I was on my knees, with him holding my nose in his pubic bush.  The odor was invigorating and I loved it, and it was making my cock even harder.

Then, without saying anything, he worked my head around and began shoving his hard cock against my lips, saying, “Suck it, Rivers, or I’ll tell everyone what I caught you doing.”

I knew that regardless of whether I sucked him or not, he would tell everyone what he saw me doing.  He had no idea just how bad I really did want to suck his cock dry, so I pretended to resist as I slowly let his cock enter my mouth.

Once it was in, he began face fucking me as he said, “Damn, Rivers, you’re the best I’ve ever had blow me.”

I was shocked hearing him say that he had been sucked before, and I was honestly loving what I was doing.  Moments later, he gasped and immediately, his cock exploded, feeding me a huge, thick load of sweet, creamy cum.  With him holding my head on his cock I had no choice but to swallow it, which is what I secretly wanted to do.

After I had swallowed his load, he pulled me back to a standing position and without saying a word, dropped and swallowed my hard cock.  Totally shocked beyond words, I moaned as he began expertly sucking my hard cock.

Since he hadn’t warned me of his impending climax, I didn’t warn him of mine. When my cock exploded in his mouth, he moaned softly and eagerly began swallowing my load.  Once I was drained, he stood up and looked into my eyes and said, “It was obvious that my cock wasn’t the first you ever sucked and I’m sure you could tell that yours wasn’t my first.  I enjoyed it and hope you did also and would like to get with you on a regular basis.”

“Clay,” I began, “how long you been sucking cock?”

“My older brother introduced me to cock two years ago, when he was home on leave after his Marine unit returned from the middle east.  I found I liked giving as well as receiving head.  He also introduced me to fucking ass and getting fucked.  I’d like to have you fuck me.”

Testing him, I stepped closer and reached around and felt his ass with my left hand and immediately slid my middle finger into his hole. Immediately he said, “Go all the way in.”

As I buried my finger in his hole, I knew that he had definitely been fucked before.  If he hadn’t, he would have tried to pull away.

Then, suddenly, he grabbed my head and pressed his lips to mine , offering his tongue,  I immediately accepted it and offered mine.  After a minute or so kissing, we parted and he looked at me and said, “After the game tomorrow night, my parents are driving up to the lake to spend the weekend with my dad’s brother and his wife. They won’t be back until late Sunday.  How would you like to spend the weekend with me?”

“You sure it’s okay?” I asked.

“Fuck yea.  They think I have a report to write, but I was going to drive over to Clayton and check out the bathroom in the park.  At times, it’s pretty active, but now that I know your into cock, I’d rather spend time with you and hopefully have you fuck me.”

“Count me in,” I replied.

“After the game, I’ll say goodbye to my folks and after showering, I’ll head home.  Meet me there when you get through here.”

“You got a deal,” I replied, still not sure what happened. He quickly gave me another kiss before bending over and sucking my soft cock into his mouth, momentarily.

Friday at school, he was as obnoxious as usual even to me.  Then, game time rolled around and I ferried water to the players along the sideline.  We won the game and returned to the gym where I did my duties as the team showered.  They left and I finished up my duties and headed for Clay’s.

I arrived and knocked, noticing that most of the lights were off. He answered the door immediately, and as I entered the nearly dark room, I noticed that he was totally nude.

After closing the door, he kissed me passionately, as he unfastened my pants and let them fall.  then, he dropped and quickly sucked on my cock a moment before moving around behind me and to my shocked pleasure he began rimming my ass, drilling his tongue into my hole as deep as possible.

“Hey, man,” I began, “cool your jets.  Give me a chance to get undressed.  We have all weekend.’

He led me to his bedroom up stairs, and once I was completely nude, he began rubbing and caressing my body.

Hw was licking and gently sucking my nipples, then my cock and balls, before lifting my legs and pushing them over my head as he buried his tongue in my ass.

After a few moments, he lay up beside me and after a hot passionate kiss, I asked, “Where did you learn all that?”

“My hot Marine brother,” he replied.  “When he was home on leave, he and I went camping together and he introduced me to it all.  He said that sex between guys in the military is common in the middle east.  That is the only way that they can have sex.  He said even some officers join in.”

“And he taught you to do all that you did to me?” I asked.

“Yep. Plus, I found out that he likes to get fist fucked. I did it to him but wouldn’t let him do it to me,” he told me.

“Damn, how far up his ass did you get?”

“About a half inch or so before my elbow. He was loving it.”  Then, he got up and pulled an envelope out from under the carpet in his closet and showed me a picture of him with his lower arm up his brothers ass as his brother sucked another muscular guy.

When I asked who it was, he said it was his brothers sergeant and that he had seen them laying together, fist fucking each other at the same time.

He put the pictures away and we began our weekend of sucking and fucking.  Clay even introduced me to drinking directly from the tap and I enjoyed it. 

He loved getting fucked even more than I did, and we had sex until almost four on Saturday morning.  After getting up around noon, we had a hot sixty-nine then drove over to Clayton and took turns cruising the restroom.  

About four, he came out and asked if I noticed the guy in his late twenties that had gone in.  I said yes and he said he wants us both to go to his place and have fun.  I agreed and we followed him to his apartment and had several hours of wild three-way sex.

We returned to Clay’s shortly after dark and after undressing and a hot passionate kiss, we had a hot, slow, loving sixty-nine eventually devouring each others thick, creamy load.

Sunday morning we sucked each other off, one at a time, then mid morning we fucked each other before I headed home.  On the way, I realized that Clay acted the way he did, to cover the fact that he was gay.  I decided to have a talk with him about changing his ways.

Mid week, he gave me a ride home, and as we drove, I had a heart to heart talk with him and he said he would change his ways. By the end of the week, numerous students were saying that they noticed I had been hanging around Clay and that he had changed and wasn’t nearly as obnoxious as he had been.  All I said was that he needed a friend to show him how to be a friend.

Everyone changed their attitude about Clay and none of them ever suspected that he was into male sex. He and I continued to have sex from two to four times a week, depending on how horny we got.

Football season was over, but coach let us stay late and use the work-out room after school and since I had a key and the alarm code, I was responsible.

It was one Friday that Clay and I decided to have a hot fuck session on the wrestling mats after school.  We waited until Coach had left before even thinking of doing anything.  After he left and we were sure we were alone and could speak freely, Clay looked at me and asked, “Have you ever checked Coach out real close?”

“What do you mean?” I asked as I began undressing.

“There have been several occasions that I swear Coach had a partial boner when he would walk through the locker room and we’d be naked.  If I’m right, he is hung like a horse.”

“I’ve never noticed but you can be sure I will in the future,” I replied.

Seconds later we were both naked and boned as we held each other and kissed passionately.  Moments later we were on the wrestling mat, making out, fondling each others hard cock.  After a while, Clay flipped around and got into a sixty-nine position as a preliminary action to us eventually fucking each other.

As we devoured each others cock, we were oblivious to the outer door opening and closing ever so gently.  The first inclination that there was someone else with us was when we heard a deep voice say, “It’s obvious you two know what your doing and I was wondering if I could join in?”

In less than a second, we had parted and tried unsuccessfully to cover out hard cocks.  We both looked toward the voice and saw Coach standing there, totally nude, with his eight and a half inch thick rock hard cock sticking straight out in front of him.

“Coach, what are you doing here?” Clay managed to ask.

“Checking up on you two.  I suspected you were up to something but this was an unexpected pleasant surprise.  I knew something was going on but I had no idea it was sex.”

By now, Coach had moved over to the center of the mat where we were and sat down.  Casually, he reached out and gently grasped both out now flaccid cocks.  His gentle touch caused both to start stiffening again.

Looking at us, he asked, “Which one of you wants to go up my ass while the other goes down my throat?”

Looking at him, Clay said, “Why don’t we both use your ass now and your mouth later?”

“Sounds good to me,” he replied.

He quickly bent forward and sucked on Clay for a couple of seconds then sucked on mine.  Coach had me lay down on my back and after he sat on my cock and leaned forward, we realized what he wanted. He instructed Clay to get behind him and slide his cock up his ass with mine.

Moments later, Coach moaned in pleasure as Clay and I double fucked his hot tight ass.  With Clay pumping in and out and rubbing against the under side of my cock, he was bringing us both to a roaring climax.  Moments later, we both climaxed , filling Coach’s ass with our hot thick loads.

“Oh, fuck yea, guys. You two can do that to me anytime you want, but I want you two to reload and let me suck you both off. I want to eat both your hot loads.”

We took turns tongue kissing Coach and sucking on his cock.  As he neared his climax, we worked on his cock together at the same time and when he climaxed we each eagerly collected it and kissed, sharing his huge thick load of nectar.

After more kissing, he had Clay and I lay side by side and he began alternating sucking our cocks , one then the other, soon bringing us both to a climax, eating mine first and seconds later devouring Clays.

As we all three dressed, Coach said that he would like to make our meeting a regular thing and with him being single, we decided to meet at his place.

As I headed home, I started laughing and realized that I had been caught the first time by Clay, as I was sniffing his jock, and the second time by our coach as Clay and I had sex in the gym.

I wondered if there would be a third time and would it have good or bad results.

We met with Coach a couple times a week for the rest of the school year as well as meeting together privately.  Russ, Clay’s Marine brother was able to get leave and come home for graduation and the three of us spent a week at their lake house having sex.

I got to fist Russ’ ass and loved it, going all the way to my elbow.  Russ also loved being our urinal while there and we all drank each others piss. 

During the week, I got to experience something I had always wanted.  Clay and Russ knelt on each side of my head and both jerked off to a roaring climax, shooting their loads in my face, giving me a hot cum facial.  I scraped all I could into my mouth then, together, they l;icked the remainder off of me and ate it.

Clay and I chose the same college and were roommates, having sex nightly.  He was on a football scholarship and I was on an academic scholarship.  He went on to play pro ball and I joined the working force.

I was in my late twenties when I checked out a local park in town that was supposed to be active with the college guys wanting to get sucked.

I checked it out and as I casually walked down a path, I saw a hot muscular stud leaning against a tree, rubbing the large bulge in his jeans.  He saw me looking and turned and went into the bushes.  Immediately, I followed.

By the time I reached him, he was leaning against a large tree, his pants unzipped and his hard uncut cock out, being slowly stroked.  I eased closer and once in front of him I took my cock out and we stroked each other.  

Leaning closer to me he said, “I don’t suck but I’ll gladly jerk you off, but I really love getting sucked off.”

I smiled and dropped to my knees and lovingly swallowed his awesome cock.  I took my time and after a while, I could tell he was close and I went for the gold.

Then, as his cock filled my mouth with a huge delicious load, we heard, “Both of you, stay where you are.”

In an instant, the young stud bolted out of sight, his cock still out.  Within seconds, and before I could stand, the man was next to me his flashlight in his hand shining in my face.  I could make out the gun on his hip, and knew he was a cop.

From the glow of the flashlight I could make out a huge bulge in his uniform pants but there was no way I was going to touch it.

“Your friend went off and left you, so now you have a decision to make.  You have a choice.  You can go to jail for public indecency  or reach up and unzip my pants, take out my cock and suck me off like you did your friend.  The choice is yours. While you are deciding, let me see your ID.” 

I managed to get my license out and give it to him and while he looked at it, I slowly reached up, found his zipper and pulled it down.  I reached inside and quickly found his hard cock.  Easing it out, I looked at the almost eight inch tool pointing at my mouth.  As I leaned forward and took it in my mouth, the cop moaned and slowly slid my license into my shirt pocket.  

I began sucking him and he said, “Now I see why that young man had his head back and eyes closed.  You certainly know what your doing.”

He casually placed a hand on each of my shoulders and moaned from time to time.  Then, his breathing grew rapid and I knew he was close.  Seconds later, he buried his cock balls deep in my mouth and throat as his cock exploded, filling me with a huge thick load of delicious cum.

As he put his cock away, he smiled and said, “I liked your decision.  I sure needed that.”  Then turning to leave, he said, “I’ll be in touch.”

I then realized that he had my name and address, and wondered if he would actually show up. 

Walking back to the car, I suddenly heard a voice asked, “Hey man, what happened?”  I realized it was the hot stud I had sucked off.  I told him my choices and he said he wondered about it after slipping back and seeing me sucking the cop’s cock.

As I drove home, I thought back and remembered being caught two other times, and began to laugh.  I realized how bad thing could have ended up this time.

The cop had caught me on Friday, and from his comment as he left I wondered when and if I would hear from him again.  Then, on Monday, I arrived home from work shortly before six and at ten after there was a knock on my apartment door.  I had only had time to remove my shirt and shoes.  

Shirtless, I went to the door and looked through the viewer.  The image was blurred so I opened the door and there stood the police officer. 

Smiling, he said, “Afternoon, Mr. Rivers. May I come in for a few moments?”

Looking at his name badge I saw ‘Sgt. D. Walker’, and said “Certainly,” not sure what might happen if I refused.  After stepping aside, he stepped in and after closing the door, I asked, “What can I do for you Sgt. Walker?”

“Please, when we’re alone call me Don. and I just want you to know that what happened Friday night was something I’ll never forget.  I’ve had numerous blow jobs but that was better than all of them put together. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”

“Don, to be honest, I was scared to death, thinking I might end up in jail, but I have a question.”

“Ask away,” he said.

“When you catch someone doing what I was doing, do you always give them that choice?”

“It depends on who it is,” he began.  If he is nice looking and younger, yes.  However if he is one of these old gay suckers, I give him a warning for loitering and send him on his way.  If any smart off to me, they go to jail.”

“I see, and may I now ask the reason for this visit?” I asked.

“I’m on my dinner break and was wondering if I might enjoy your services again?”

Smiling, I looked at him and said, “I don’t see why not.”

“I was hoping that would be your answer.”

“What if I had said no?” I asked.

“I’d have left disappointed and horny as hell,” he replied.

“Well, then, why don’t you get comfortable in whatever way you feel is right.” 

“I can get away with just removing my pants, but you get comfortable yourself,” he insisted.

He removed his pants and briefs as I stripped totally nude.  Once he was nude from the waist down, he sat on the sofa , spreading his legs wide apart.  His cock was already rock hard as I moved into position between his legs.

I dropped to the floor and got into position and said, “You said you had been getting sucked for a while.  When and how did it start?”

As I took his cock into my mouth he began telling me his story.

“I was a horny and wild teen.  My mom was a whore, and my dad was her pimp as well as a drunk.  I basically raised myself.  Growing up, I did what I had to in order to survive.  I was a senior in high school and wanted to go to the prom but didn’t have any money for some nice clothes.  I was walking home one afternoon in the rain when a man in his thirties stopped and offered me a ride.  Real quick, he got to the point and said he’d like to suck my cock.  I quickly decided that he would have to pay .  That day I became a male prostitute.  I sold my cock for cash and made some good money. I  only let them suck me off or if they wanted, I would fuck them in the ass, nothing more.”

Pausing, I asked, “How did you become a cop?”

“After graduation, I got a job and started earning a living. I was still selling my cock for extra cash and a year later my parents were killed in an accident.  My dad was drunk and ran off the road.  Mom was with him and died also.  In going through their things I found two paid up life insurance policies.  I used the money for college, majoring in criminal justice and later applied to the police department.”

“But you still like the feel of a mouth on your cock,” I said in another pause.

“Fuck yea, and in my opinion a good blow job is better than most pussy, and your cock doesn’t stink after you get off.”

“Well, Don, anytime you feel the need, I’m here to take care of you,” I said before returning to his cock to finish him off.

As he began to near his climax, he moaned softly then said, “Damn, Mark, you are a fucking pro at sucking. Get ready to get fed.”

Just seconds later, his cock erupted and fed me volley after volley of thick, creamy, delicious cum.  After swallowing ever drop fed tome I cleaned his cock off and looked up and asked, “How was that?”

With a smile on his face, he said, “I didn’t think it was possible, but I swear I think that was even better than the one in the park.”

“Well, to be honest, I totally enjoy sucking you.  I’m here whenever you need me, and if you ever want to fuck me, just let me know,” I told him.

“Count on it,” he said as he pulled up his uniform pants.

I smiled and said, “I think one reason I love sucking you is the fact that you are a cop, and participating in something people consider wrong.”

“Well, we all have our views on that subject.  Just do me a favor,  Stay out of the park.  I’d hate to hear another officer caught you and took you in.”

“I will, just for you.”

Flashing a beautiful smile, he said, “Thanks.  I’ll see you soon.”

“I hope so,” I replied before closing the door.

Leaning against it, I knew I wanted him again soon, and often.  He sincerely enjoyed what I was doing, and didn’t just consider me a release.

Don stopped by three more times in the next couple of weeks, on the fourth visit he asked, “What are you doing this coming weekend?”

“I don’t have a thing planned,” I replied.  “Why do you ask?”

“I lease a hundred acres up on Crater Lake.  It’s totally private and I have the weekend off, and was wondering if you would like to join me there for the weekend.”

“Count me in, my friend,” I said.  

“What time can you get out of your office?”

I told him I could get out anytime he needed me to and he said he would like to pick me up at my place at noon. I smiled and said, “Why don’t I take the day off and you can pick me up anytime you want.”

“Fuck, man, perfect,” he replied, then added, “You don’t need any clothes. It’s so private I stay nude and never take any clothes.”

“Even better,” I said, “just let me know what time to expect you.’”

“Since your taking the day off, I’ll pick you up about nine, and we can stop at the store near the lake and get what we need.”

“I’ll be ready,” I said.

Friday morning, Don was at my place at ten to nine and I jogged out to his truck. We stopped to get coffee to go and headed out, with me asking if he often caught anyone having sex at the park.  He told me about incidents where he walked up on guys kissing while jerking each other off,  sucking cock, fucking ass, and on one occasion, a group of five all doing each other.

He asked about me and I told him about Clay and I and about our coach catching us and joining in.  By the time I finished,  he was pulling into the grocery parking lot.  We purchased what we needed and moments later he was at the gate, reaching for his remote to let us in.

After a winding drive we arrived at a small one room cabin.  Inside the one room was a kitchen area, king bed, sofa,  easy chair, TV, and in one corner a sink, shower and toilet.  There were no interior walls.

As I looked around, he laughed and said, “I hope you won’t mind me being around when you take a shit.”

“It won’t bother me any,” I replied.

We put away our supplies and without saying a word, he began removing what few clothes he had on and I immediately followed his example.  Moments later we were both nude.

He stepped up to me and said, “Mark, there was more to me inviting you than just having you service me.  What I failed to tell you is that I have been curious for quite a while about being active with another man.  I have no idea what I might decide to try and I hope you don’t feel like you are being used.”

“Not at all.  I’m open to anything,” I replied.

He stepped closer and nervously pressed his lips to mine.  As I felt them part, I parted mine and seconds later we were sucking on each others tongue.  I could tell by his actions that he was enjoying it as much as I was.  

Moments later, we parted and as he looked at me, all he said was “Wow.”

I smiled and he then said, “I’ve never had a kiss that intense.  I loved it.”

“I loved it also, so whenever you feel like it, I’m game.”

He grabbed two cold beers from the cooler, and led me outside.  The feel of the warm air blowing across my nude body was exhilarating, and I loved it.  I started having thoughts of getting myself a place like this. 

We took a sip from our beers and he said, “How about a swim?”

“Last one in gets dunked,” I said and took off running, with Don close behind. I beat him to the water and as he stepped closer to me, I grabbed him and flipped him over, dunking him totally in the water.

Popping up and wiping the water from his face, he laughed and said, “Damn, man, you were fucking serious.”

“Yep,” I replied laughing.

He came to me and we wrestled for a moment when he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him.  He looked into my eyes then, as he held me close, said, “Mark, I feel so comfortable around you.  That’s one reason why I invited you to spend the weekend with me. The other is, like I said, I’m curious, and whether or not I try anything or not, I feel that you will keep my secret.”

“Don, you don’t have to worry about that.  This weekend is nobody’s business but ours,” I told him, and with that I moved in and kissed him.  Affectionately, he returned my kiss, again offering his tongue.

Once back in our chairs, we took another sip pf our beers when he suddenly poured his out, and said, “When I do something, I don’t want to be able to say I only did it because I was drunk.  I want to know I did whatever it might be because I wanted to do it.”

It was still early afternoon, when he asked if I wanted to go for a walk.  I agreed and after putting on some sneakers, we headed out.  After a short distance I laughed and said, “This almost looks like the place you caught me with that college stud.”

“You know, your right,” he said, and a moment later, stepped closer and took my cock in his hand.  As it stiffened, he smiled and slowly dropped to his knees, making my cock stiffen even faster. 

He began to stroke it ever so slowly, and as I looked down at him he kept his eyes fixed on my cock, and as a droplet of precum eased out of the tip, he leaned forward and licked it off.  Then, in one steady loving movement, his mouth engulfed my cock and closed around it.

Lovingly, he began to work his mouth back and forth on my cock, working his tongue around it, slowly and steadily bringing me nearer to my climax.  Before long, I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer and said, “Oh, Don, get ready.”

He worked faster and seconds later my cock exploded in his mouth causing him to cough slightly before I felt him hungrily swallowing my creamy load.

After eventually pulling off, he stood up and said,  “Oh, man, what a fucking awesome experience.  I never dreamed it would be so erotic and wonderful.”

“Well, I know I damn sure enjoyed it and I can’t believe that is really your first time.”

“Mark, I swear to you it is, but I don’t think it will be my last.”

“Well, I think it’s my turn now,” I said as I dropped to my knees and swallowed his still rock hard cock.  Moments later he was feeding me his huge delicious load, which I eagerly devoured.

After draining Don’s cock, I wanted to see what he would do.  Instead of swallowing, I held his load in my mouth and stood up and kissed him.  As our lips parted, I fed him part of his own cum and was  excited to see him eagerly eat half of his own cum load.

After we parted, he stood and smiled and said, “Damn, man, my cum is as tasty as yours.”

“You’re not telling me anything I didn’t already know,” I said.

As we began walking back to the house, he asked, “You eat your own loads?”

“Each and every time I jerk off.  To me, it is too precious to waste,” I replied.

After he asked how I did it, I said that I either colleted it in my hand and licked it out of my palm, or shot it on a table or counter then licked it up.

Later in the afternoon as we watched a baseball game on the television, he said,  “Let’s jerk off.  I want to watch you and have you watch me.”

We lay on the long sofa, me at one end and him at the other, and began stroking our rising cocks.  Then, as he neared his climax, he stood and stepped up next to my stomach and when he climaxed, he deposited his load out onto my stomach.

As he started to kneel, I stopped jerking my own cock and watched as he lovingly licked up his entire load.  Once he had me clean, I resumed stroking and as I did, hr lay back down and I soon deposited my load on his lower stomach and let him watch as I licked up my own cum load.

After cleaning him off, he pulled me to him and we kissed, sucking each others tongues and swapping our flowing saliva.

Then, as we went to bed, we had a hot and productive sixty-nine, followed by a hot passionate kissing session, before drifting off to sleep in each others arms.

The next morning, I awoke to find Don sucking my cock. I let him and watched as my cock filled his mouth with my load and him hungrily swallowing it.

As he finished, I said, “My turn.”  after a hot kiss, he directed mty face to his crotch and I hungrily drained his sweet cum load into my mouth and stomach.

After breakfast, we went out to the fire pit, coffee in hand, and relaxed.  After a few moments, he looked over at me and said, “Mark,  the time we have spent together so far this weekend had been the best I have ever spent. I realize now, after looking back on my life, that I have pretty much always been interested in men.  I have enjoyed stealing glances at their cocks for many years.  And even now, I look back at some of my fellow officers that I have seen nude around the gym showers and our locker room and realize that when I looked at their cocks I wanted it.  Today, I want to see what it’s like to get fucked.”

“Don, this weekend is all yours.  I’m thrilled that you decided to test yourself with me and honored to be the one that helped you find your true self. And if I didn’t know better, I would swear I wasn’t the first cock you ever sucked,” I said, then added, “Just l;et me know when you want to loose your virginity.  It’s been a while since I popped a guys cherry.”

“When was your last time?” he asked.

“About two years ago,” I began, “when a man I provided with regular use of my ass and mouth introduced his son to fucking a guy in his mouth and ass.  They would usually use me together, one in my mouth and one in my ass.  Then after a few months the son started visiting and sucking me when his dad wasn’t around.  He soon loved sucking cock and wanted his dad to fuck him so he had me get him used to it.  I popped his cherry and fucked him two to three times a week.  Then one evening he and his dad visited and when the kid slid his cock up my ass he told his dad to fuck him.  His dad was shocked and did, and later admitted that he wanted his son to fuck him.  I later watched as they sucked each other for the first time. Before long both were sucking me and I was fucking both of them.”

“Well, I want you to pop my cherry right now.  Tell me what to do.”

I did and soon he was on his back, legs pulled up, and both of us heavily lubed. I began my entry very slowly, and hw jumped and moaned when the head of my cock made entry in to his cavern.

“Just relax and take deep normal breaths,” I said, as I very slowly worked my cock deeper.  After a while I looked into his face and smiled and after kissing him, said, “Baby, you got it all up you.”

“All of it?” he asked.

“Yep, and now we are going to leave it there while your body adjust to the intrusion.”

“Well, I want to feel you fuck me and shoot in my hole,” he told me.

“Be patient. You will.”

Several moments later I began to piston in and out of Don’s ass and after a few moments, he looked into my face and smiled and said, “You can do this anytime you want.  I love it.”

Moments later, my cock exploded up his formerly virgin ass, and as it did, he moaned in pleasure saying how hot it was feeling me cum in his ass.

We kissed passionately as my climax dwindled and I said to him, “I want to do that some day while you are in uniform.”

“I’d like that,” he said.

The rest of the weekend Don and I sucked and fucked whenever one of us popped a boner.  By the time we returned home. He was taking my cock up his hole with absolutely no trouble at all.

As we prepared to leave, we had dressed and had his truck loaded, he said he wanted to piss before we got on the road.  I stopped him and after stepping up in front of him, I dropped to my knees, unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock.  

Looking up into his face, I said, “I want it,” and with that, I took his soft cock in my mouth.  He smiled and soon the flow began and as it did, I eagerly began to swallow his tangy delicious piss.

After he was finished and I had stood up, he put his cock away and said, “You never cease to amaze me.”

Over the next few months, Don and I had sex as often as possible, and even he had begun drinking from the tap and admitting to seeing other cops cocks and going into a booth in the restroom and jerking off in his hand and eating it.

About six months after the weekend where Don found his true self, he came by and I was shocked to see him with another officer, both in uniform. The other officer looked to be in his early thirties and was very muscular  with thick blond hair and a moustache.  His open collar shirt revealed a smidge of thick blond hair on his chest.

Upon entering, and after I had closed the door, Don stepped closer and kissed me and said, “Mark, this is Rick Taylor, a fellow sergeant, and one of us.  We were hoping that you would be in the mood for a three way.”

“Don have you ever known me NOT to be in the mood?” I asked, as I leaned toward Rick and kissed him eagerly accepting his tongue, then saying, “Nice to meet you.”

Moments later, Don had me totally nude with them nude from the waist down.  As Rick swallowed my cock and began sucking, I did the same to Don.  I soon fed Rick as Don fed me, then I turned and swallowed Rick’s cock and worked to add his cum to the load of Don’s that was in my belly.  

After devouring Rick’s huge thick load, Don asked, “You got any plans for Saturday an d Saturday night?” 

“Not yet, but I have a hunch I might soon.”

“We’re both off Saturday and Saturday night and wonder if you would like to join us at my place.”

“How early Saturday?”

“Say about seven and we can feed each other breakfast.”

“I’ll be there,” I eagerly said.

That weekend we sucked and fucked and drank piss almost continually.  Rick loved us both up his ass at the same time and we gladly obliged.

That was three years ago and the three of us are now lovers, all sharing an oversize king bed, and there is no jealousy.  It is total, mutual love, and if one is not in the mood, the other two respect that.

It is an awesome loving relationship.

(Hope you enjoyed!)