Date: Sun, 20 May 2007 00:40:14 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "A Cop,s Worst Nightmare"  Part 9

Ok, So maybe I over reacted. Looking back your probable right. But at the
time, man I was pissed! I was so mad I forgot to close my pants as I stormed off.
Falling flat on my ass after about ten steps, he knew better then to laugh at
me. If it wasn't for him walking up to me as I stood and calming me down,
most likely it would have been the last time I had anything to do with him. He
put his arm around my neck and walked with me, saying over and over how sorry he
was. When he first tried to that I jerked away and drew my dukes. I was ready
to fight him right there. To me my honor was at stake here. He knew to back
off. He cooled me down with the right words. As I voiced my anger he listened
and admitted he was wrong. As I found, he knew exactly what to say and played
me like a fiddle.
We were soon both walking together with his big arm around my neck. As we
both approached my front door he managed to get me to laugh at some stupid joke
he told. Standing in the darkness of my front porch, he rubbed my chest with
one arm and the arm around my neck dropped to rub my back. Leaning in close to
me he asked, "We good now baby?" I said we were and asked if he wanted to come
inside and have some of the chicken he had brought. I could hear the surprise
in his voice when he answered, "You sure?" Answering yes to him he appeared
really happy. "Now don't be pissed I'm going to say this," he said softly. "
But I'm going to bring the beer up also. You could use one cause your breath
smells like my load." He smacked my butt as he turned fast and started towards
his truck. Before getting too far he turned back and yelled, "But I like it
man, just another way I'm making my territory!"
I had to shake my head and smile as I fished in my pants pocket for my keys.
As I unlocked the door, I thought twice about allowing him in. To me letting
him in my house was a big deal. Don't ask me why, just something I swore I
would never do. And now here I was doing exactly what I said I wouldn't. The more
I was with him the more I started to trust him. And that flew in the face of
all my training with criminals. Especially a con on the run from guys like
myself. I took an oath to obey and carry out the law. What the fuck was I doing
now I thought. But as he ran back up to my door with that big dopey smile and
walk, I was a goner again. With beer and chicken bucket in hand he rushed
through the doorway like he owned the place.
We sat at my kitchen table and drank beer and ate chicken. The beer loosened
both of us up and the conversation between us flowed easy. We talked about
everything two guys usually do. We talked about sports first, then big trucks.
Next thing you knew we were bragging about women we had been with. He reached in
his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. Opening it up he showed me a
picture of the women he was living with now. They were hugging each other in the
picture. I had to admit she was a real good-looking girl, which surprised me
somewhat. Somehow I thought she would be desperate looking taking in a con on the
run. As he talked about how good she was in bed, I felt a ping of jealousy.
Why the fuck was that, I wondered to myself? I'm a red blooded all American guy
and I'm jealous of the girl Jake's sleeping with. Man was I fucked up in the
head!
I finally turned the talk to his criminal record that got him in jail. I had
read his profile long ago and knew exactly what he was put away for. Yeah, I
did a back ground check on him. I approached it easy and let him say what he
wanted to. But I needed to hear his side of the story. I wanted to hear his side
of the story! If I was going to continue to have sex with this guy, I needed
to know where his head was now.
He stared by explaining his childhood to me. Our childhoods sounded a lot
alike. He didn't have a dad like me, and his mom worked all the time. Its weird
how two men can be raised somewhat the same and both turn out so totally
different. I choose the harder road, he choose the easy one. He went on to explain
how he got mixed up with the wrong crowd in school and ended up in juvenile
hall. After turning eighteen his mother didn't want anything to do with him and
he was on his own. Drugs were an easy way for him to get by he told me. Swore
on his life that he didn't use. "Does weed count," he asked with concern? When
he was about twenty-eight he got caught with a large amount of coke. Was sent
away for fifteen years for dealing. Swore to me that prison had changed his
life and that he wanted a new start. Breaking out of jail wasn't something he
planned on, he added. But Brad had a plan and it worked much to his surprise.
They had only been on the run a few hours when I came across them.
I was impressed that all he told me was what I had read about him. I felt
more at ease with him knowing he wasn't playing me. When the talk ran out and
there was a long silence between us he noticed what time it was. We had been
sitting there for over two hours. He jumped up and said he really needed to get
going. My eyes followed his hand as he adjusted his crotch and said, "My girl
will be really worried I'm out so late!" He asked if he could take a piss
before he left and I showed his where the bathroom was. I stood in the doorway and
watched him when he announced, "There's need for you to leave." I watched as
he aimed a strong stream in the bowl and listened to sound it made. As he
shook the last drop off I looked at him and he was smiling at me. As he put his
cock away he said, "Its good to feel comfortable around another guy isn't it?"
I had to agree that it was. I had not watched another guy take a piss like
this since I was a young man.
As we both walked to the front door he suddenly stopped me in my tracks. "We
need to go fishing together this weekend," he announced! "What you say, you
up for it, you free" he asked? I thought quick as he continued to talk. "We
could use some male bonding time together, get to know each other better. What
you say man? Just you and me buddy, two guys on the banks together? I was
planning on going by myself Saturday, but this would be better. Come on bud, what
you say?" He sounded like a kid wanting us to spend time together. I was
flattered he wanted me to come with him. "Saturday, sure, what the fuck," I
answered! Sounds like it could be fun I added as he punched my shoulder. "Lots of
alone time for us to, you think about that yet," he asked? I didn't have to
answer him as I just smiled big. Backing me against the wall near the door he
leaned close to my ear and whispered, "If I had time, would you let me fuck you
right now?" He started kissing my neck as I went limp inside. "Think you
already know the answer to that," I whispered to him. Leaning back he nodded his
head yes. Reaching his hand down to my crotch he rubbed my cock and balls. "Till
Saturday then," he said. He seemed really excited and had a spring in his step
as we walked to his truck together. As he closed his truck door and started
the engine he said he would be by around 8 am to pick me up. As he put the old
truck in reverse and eased down my driveway he yelled, "Were going to have a
great time fucker!"
Well sure enough at 8 am Saturday he was in my driveway blowing the horn over
and over on his old truck. I opened my front door and waved him in. He got
out of his truck and made his way to the door. He was shirtless in old cut off
tight blue jeans shorts. I could see the outline of his cock head through the
material. Wearing a ball cap and old construction boots, he looked masculine
as hell. Without a shirt on, the thickness of his chest hair was impressive in
the bright light. Just seeing how sexy he looked made my cock take notice.
Under my breath I spoke, "Easy boy."
As I held the screen door open for him to enter I noticed he hadn't shaved
since the Thursday night we spent together. "Hot dam, you ready for this," he
shouted! I showed him my fishing pole and tackle box in the corner along with a
big cooler I told him was stuffed with beer. "Then we is ready," he
announced as he hugged me tight. I could feel the sharpness of his beard as his cheek
brushed mine. He felt very warm and sweaty already from the morning heat of
the hot day ahead. "Dam, you smell good," he said as he pulled back from me. "
Loose the tee shirt man, its too hot for that today," he said. Pulling the
shirt up and off he whistled loud. "Dam baby, you look good half naked!" Sitting
his cap higher on his head he said, " You know I'm going to take some ass off
you today!" "Figured as much," I answered him!
"God fucking dam, Lets get going then."  He grabbed my gear as I hauled the
cooler out. Jumping in his truck we were off on an adventure together. I felt
like a teenager again with him. With the windows down and the air flowing over
my naked chest I felt good. It didn't hurt to look over and see a hunk of a
man like him with me. You know my eyes settled on the large wad his cock and
balls made in his tight shorts. Looking up to see his short hair blowing in the
wind, I saw him looking at me also. Already an unspoken language was
developing between us.
Riding for a spell he announced that we needed some bait as we turned off at
the local bait shop. Getting out of the truck I felt awkward walking in the
store without my shirt on. Walking around without my shirt was new for me. As we
entered a loud "Howdy Jake" from the shop owner greeted him. It was obvious
he had been here a lot of times before. As I walked around and explored the
goods on the shelf I noticed the owners wife staring at Jake. I could tell she
was taking him all in. Just by the way she walked over and started talking to
him, I knew she had a crush on him. I watched as her hand found its way to his
arm as she talked. They both laughed at something as her hand run up and down
his hairy arm. I don't know if Jake noticed how hot she was for him, but I
did. Somehow I had a good feeling inside knowing I was with such a good-looking
man. Sometimes your eyes need opening. This woman opened my eyes and made me
realize how proud I was that Jake and I were having sex together.
As he paid for the bait, Jake yelled for me. Walking to the register I stood
beside him, as the women looked us both over. All too quickly I heard her say,
"Hey you're that cop that killed that escaped con aren't you? Yeah you were
all over the TV for a while." I looked over at Jake to see his reaction. Much
to my surprise he ran with it. His arm went around my shoulder and he bragged
on me loudly. "This guy here is a Hero!  He rubbed my head as he retold the
story of how I saved a lot of lives." I know my mouth hung open as he spoke.
Brought back to reality when he said, "Aint that right Buddy." I nodded my head
yes not really sure what I was answering to. With that said the shop owner
told us the bait was on him and how honored he was to have me stop at his store. "
Anything you want officer is free for you," he said!  Jake spoke for me and
said all we needed was the bait as he grabbed the bait and my arm and walked us
out. Getting the truck Jake said, "Dam your handy to have around!
We drove for about 30 minutes before we turned off the main road onto the
dirt and gravel road that ran along the river. Large trees that hung over the
road and you could feel the difference in temperature. We both bounced from the
large potholes in the road as we made our way. He stopped once and asked me to
move closer to him. "No ones going to see us up here," he said. I watched as
he opened the front of his shorts and patted the bench seat. "Come on baby."
Feeling awkward I scooted closer to him. He wasn't wearing any underwear and I
could see the thickness of his crotch hair. "Reach in and keep him company
why don't you," he asked as we started to move again.
His arm went around my shoulders as my hand went into the front of his
shorts. His crotch was already damp and I could feel his cock begin to swell in my
hand. I cupped his ball sack and felt the size of each nut. His balls were the
first man's I had ever explored besides mine. Right away I noticed his were
larger and thicker. I felt his hand drop down my back and felt pressure as I
looked at him. "Show me what kind of hero you really are," he said as he spread
his legs wider in the seat. "The road gets smoother up ahead. Good time for
you both to get reacquainted!" "I like head as much as I like to fuck, so you
need more practice." Surrendering to the pressure he applied to my back I
lowered myself to his crotch. As my mouth went around his shaft, his hand gripped
the back of my neck. My mouth tasted stale piss and I spit out a crotch hair,
but somehow I knew this is where I belonged.


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