He was my dad's best friend. And he was a cop. And he blackmailed me into meeting him at his house this afternoon since his wife was out of town. He was a large man, the kind that criminals fear when he steps into the action and the stuff heroes in the movies are made of. Officer Keller was really huge. I am guessing about six feet four or five and he worked out with weights regularly.
Well this morning I had borrowed a really hot DVD from Jason who was the only other guy I knew that was gay like me and still closeted. It was a secret that both of us kept had to keep. I mean, if my father, who happens to be the major, ever found out that I liked guys he would tear me up because he would think it would ruin his career in this blue-nosed conservative New England town.
I had just shoved the disk into the player and settled back on the sofa in the downstairs den for a major jack-off session. The movie started off really hot. The one guy was a brown-haired bodybuilder. Just my type! I was already hard as a rock and was rubbing my stiff meat through my jeans and was about to pull it out when the door flew open and in marched Officer Keller. I nearly shit and quickly pushed the STOP button.
"What the hell are you doing?" Keller asked, placing himself between me in the television set.
I was too shocked to respond and wasn't sure how much he had seen in that split moment.
"Don't tell me you're watching a fag porn movie?" He now had his arms folded across his barrelled chest.
"It…it was a bodybuilding contest," I quickly blurted out. Man that was fast thinking!
"Bodybuilding contest my ass," he retorted coming closer. "That dude was buck naked and had a hard-on."
"No sir," I continued. "It's a bodybuilding contest. You know how they wear those skimpy posing suits? He was wearing a beige posing suit!" Was I really sounding believable?
"I know what I saw kid."
"How did you get in here?" I asked. I always lock all the doors when I'm alone at home so something like this couldn't happen. I mean a fourteen year old guy needs his privacy when he wants to get off to a hot movie and it's not everyday when both parents aren't home.
"The sliding glass door in the breakfast room was unlocked. I wanted to see your dad about something. But it looks like I found me something much more interesting. " To my surprise Officer Keller suddenly turned around and pushed the PLAY button on the DVD player and the big dark-haired bodybuilder with the over-sized hard-on appeared again on the TV screen. "Bodybuilding contest my ass!" the big cop exclaimed.
"It's not what you think sir," I tried explaining.
"Damn!" the cop laughed, pushing the reject button. Then he quickly took the DVD out of the drive. "Just wait till your dad finds this out! Shit! His one and only fourteen year old son is a little faggot! Shit!"
"Please Officer Keller." I hated to beg but at this point I had no other choice. "Please sir, don't tell my Dad. This will kill him and his career. Please sir. You're his best friend! You wouldn't want to hurt your best friend. Besides, that's not my DVD. It belongs to somebody else."
"Yeah," he responded, rubbing his chin with his finger tips. "I guess it could. Hurt your Dad I mean. I'll tell you what we'll do. You come on over to my place in, oh, say about three hours? That would be about 2 PM. I'm off duty then. We'll discuss this little problem between just the two of us. You understand me Brad? And I'll give you the DVD back. I promise. Got it?"
"Yes sir," I smiled. I figured that he just wanted to counsel with me about my sexuality or something.
* * *
Officer Kelly lived about two blocks away so I just jumped on my bike when it was time to show up and was ringing the bell on his front door in no time flat.
"So, you got here on time," he said after opening the door. He was still wearing his full uniform.
"Yes sir," I answered. "That was our agreement. Three o'clock and here I am."
"Come in then kid."
I entered and he locked the door behind me. I remember thinking that was odd for him to do.
"Follow me," Keller said, pointing down the hallway with his thumb.
I walked behind him like an obedient puppy dog and was led into his bedroom. The curtains were drawn shut making the room dusky and the dark green paisley bedspread was pulled back. The photo of his wife in the silver Victorian frame on the nightstand glared at me. Damn, does she have large front teeth!
"You gotta take a leak or something kid?" the cop said, "There's the toilet if you do." He then pointed to the open bathroom door.
"Uh…no sir."
The man stood next to the bed with his hands on his hips. He suddenly seemed larger then ever before.
"Do you know why you're here kid?"
"I guess you want to talk about the kind of movie I was watching."
"That's only part of it. I'm fucking horny and wanna get off." Office Keller motioned for me to come and sit on the bed. "And you're gonna help me kid."
"No sir!" I blurted out. Even though he was a hot guy and I probably would have happily done it if I was older and didn't know him. I sure as hell didn't want to run the risk of messing around with one of my Dad's friends.
"What the fuck do you mean ‘no sir'?" He turned around and the protruding bulge of his tight dark blue pants was staring me in the face. "You ain't got no fucking choice the way I see it Brad. Or should I say ‘brat'. Yup, that's what you are, a faggot ‘brat'. You're a little cocksucking brat, that's what you are." Keller reached over and pried my lips apart with his black leather covered pointer finger. "And there's nothing that you can't do better right now then to suck on this cop's big old dick no matter if he's the buddy of your daddy or not."
His thick leather-covered finger was now in my mouth and I was suddenly tasting the grime and the sweat that had accumulated in the leather.
"You got this cop's big hard hairy dick on your mind, don't you boy?" He grabbed his bulge with his other black leather covered hand and shook it at me. The taste of his thick finger and watching that bulge of his was making me hard.
My dick was betraying me. Shit, I'd love to suck on Keller's big dick, but how can I know that this isn't some kind of trick or something. He began moving his thick hard finger in and out of my mouth like it was a cock face-fucking me, causing me to instinctly suck on it as he stared down at me, waiting for an answer.
"I can't do that," I suddenly said pushing his finger out of my mouth.
"Then I'm gonna have to have a long talk with Daddy."
"He may not believe you," I blurted out bravely. Damn, was I grabbing at a thin straw.
"Oh yeah," Keller sneered. "Your Daddy will believe me. He knows me and trusts me and anyway I won't be lying to him. I saw you watching that movie and I got the DVD right here in my house and it's got the name of Jason Fremont on it. Won't Mr. Fremont be happy to know that his son Jason is a fag like you?"
I could only groan.
"The deal is this," Keller continued, grabbing his crotch again, "you suck me off. Here and now. Get my nuts off real good and I'll give you Jason's DVD back and I won't tell anybody about this little, how do you say, rendezvous we are about to have here in my bedroom?"
This guy is scrupulous!
"Okay," I began, knowing when I've been cornered, "but how do I know that you still won't tell my Dad even if I suck you off?"
"Well, you got my word for it, plus I'll be giving you back the evidence." The man's dick was crawling down his right thigh like a fat serpent. "And how do I know that you won't tell my wife about this?" He stuck his fat glove-covered finger back into my mouth. "They way I see it we need each other more then we both realize."
He had a point! I could tell Mrs. Keller! And she could really be a bitch the way I know her. She'd probably leave him! But that might be just what he wants! Hey, what the hell do I have to lose? I get to suck off the hunkiest stud I know in his own bedroom and if I do a good enough job, the way I know Keller, he'll probably let me do it again and again and again.
Maybe he'll let me even bring Jason with me one time. Damn, that would be hot! Two of us sucking on old Keller here. I hit the jackpot and me, dummy, had been fighting against it all this time. Fuck! I just closed my eyes and went with the flow and began to suck on the man's finger as he sensuously moved it in and out and all around in my mouth.
"The little faggot has changed finally his mind," Keller cooed as he stuck another finger in as deep as both would go. "But now it's time for the real thing kid!" He pulled the two fingers out and began to unbuckle his leather cop belt. "Now you do the rest."
I worked the zipper down until the white boxers that he was wearing came into view. A tuft of his dark wiry pubic hair stuck out of the boxer's slit. My hand was trembling as I reached into the slit to fish for his prick.
"Mmmm…that feels good kid," the big cop moaned as my hand found his fat fuckpole. It was hot to the touch but sort of rubbery, not quick fully hard yet. I tugged on it and finally pulled it out. I couldn't believe the fucking size of it. Keller had a horse dick!
"You like what you see kid?" He was removing his gloves.
"Yeah," I cooed and began to play with it. It was slowly bloating up, growing and getting hard. A big wad of clear pre-cum formed on the piss-slit like a giant diamond. I touched it and it was sticky. When I pulledmy finger back it created a string that eventually snapped. But then another wad oozed out to take the place of the first.
"Kiss it kid," Keller half-whispered, placing his big right hand on the top of my head and pulling my face towards the impending pillar of hard flesh.
I pursed my lips and planted them lightly on the now fully swollen purple-colored dickhead. His pre-cum stuck to them and I lapped the wonderfully sticky man-juice away with my tongue. I heard my Dad once say that once a young lion tastes blood he craves more. I was now tasting Keller's dick-juice and, damn it, like a lion I wanted more. I wanted more then anything to service this hot hunk of manhood, to swallow everything he had, to use my mouth like a girl's cunt and to have him finally dump his thick load of sperm down my throat. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and engulfed the cop's fat mushroom-like glanshead and he groaned "Oh fuck!" when I did.
I kept his dickhead in my mouth and sucked on his piss hole, milking more and more of the sweet male honey out of him. My hands reached up and slid his pants along with his boxers down to just above his knees. His big hairy balls were now free and I began to play with them using both hands. Wouldn't Jason shit if he could see me now?
"Kid, you are learning fast!"
I was always a fast learner if I liked what I was doing and right now I was in my own world, doing this big cop, sucking on his fat fuckpole.
"Shit kid," he sighed again, "you keep that up the way you're goin' and I'll pop a nut in your mouth!" But to my surprise he pulled his dick out of my mouth and backed off. "Lemme get my pants off and get on the bed so you can get to me better."
Keller worked his pants and boxers off but left his shirt on and climbed up on the bed. I got up and positioned myself between his thick furry legs and lowered my face into his hairy crotch. My mouth swallowed his fat dickhead again like it was made for it. My hands began fondling his big balls again and the cop rested his hands behind his head and closed his eyes and grinned like he was in a kid in a candy store.
After a couple of minutes of some heavy duty cocksucking Keller told me to try to get both of his balls into my mouth. I let go of his dick and sucked his left nut into my mouth. I had to use my hand to get the other ball in but I finally managed and began sucking on them like two giant bonbons. Keller reached down and began jacking on his dick.
"Suck on ‘em kid!" he commanded. "Pull ‘em out and suck on ‘em as hard as you can."
I bit down on the sack and moved my head backwards.
"Fuck yeah!" the cop groaned. "Pull on ‘em as hard as you can! Chomp on them fuckers!"
I had his sack stretched out as far back as it could go and began chewing on his nuts and he still kept telling me over and over again to pull and champ harder. I didn't want to hurt the guy but I pulled and chewed on his nutsack as hard as I could and held unto his balls in my mouth with all of my might.
"Oh SHIIIT!"
Was Keller cumming?
"Oh FUUUCK...urrrrghhh…DAMN IT…let go, damn it!"
Keller pushed my face off of his crotch and squeezed his dickhead real hard. I thought he was going to burst the skin but then realized that he was stopping himself from shooting his load.
"Oh hell!" he exclaimed after a few seconds of squeezing. "I didn't want to cum yet kid! I wanna enjoy this! Get up a minute!"
Keller got up and motioned for me to lay down flat on my back. When I did he lowered his body down into my face until his balls were swinging over my mouth.
"Get to working your tongue all over it."
I reached up and began licking at his nutsack.
"Not there kid, in my crack." And then he lowered his parted cheeks directly in my face. I had the cop's big hairy ass in my face! And I began to work my tongue all up and down his furry crack like a frigging hungry dog in heat making Keller groan and moan until I thought for sure that the neighbors could hear what was going on.
I lapped away at the hairy crack until I found that elusive moist manhole of his. And when I touched it with my tongue Keller yelled for me to stick it in. And I did. I forced my tongue into that secret place of his, past his sphincter muscle, deep into the place that no one else had ever been; virgin territory.
"Oh kid! Oh FUUCKKK!"
And I began to move my tongue back and forth inside of him.
"Oh FUUUUCKKK! Deeper kid! DEEPER! Stick it in DEEPER!"
I was in as deep as I could. And the man on top of me, the big cop that everyone was scared of, the guy that bullied half the town was squirming and wiggling and jacking on his dick as I tongue-fucked him over and over again, harder and harder and deeper and deeper.
"Oh KIIIIDDD!"
And then it happened. Keller grunted out something that sounded like ‘fuck' but I wasn't so sure and his ass muscle gripped my tongue as he exploded in a gigantic orgasm. The fire that was burning in my own groin was detonated in that split second and I shot rope after rope into my underwear. Shit! I still had my clothes on. Keller had me sucking on him before I even had a chance to get naked.
"ARRRGGGHHH!" The man on top of me grunted again as he shot his load all over me, all over my clothes and I was thinking how I was going to explain those stains to my Mom.
"Oh FUUUCKKK!" Keller grunted again as he shot another load and then he sort of half collapsed on me and when he did my tongue slid out of his hole.
After a few moments of post orgasmic silence Keller crawled off of me and jumped off of the bed. He marched into the bathroom and then I heard the splash of his piss landing in the water of the toilet bowl.
"You can leave now kid," he called out as he was peeing.
"But…." I started, "you haven't given me Jason's DVD yet."
Keller appeared in the doorway. Damn, he looked so frigging hot standing there, no pants on, his big hair-framed dick semi-hard, hanging halfway down his furry muscular thigh, resting on his over-sized ballsack….
"You show up next Saturday for some more of this and you'll get your DVD back kid."
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