Cadet

By Bill Drake - Laureate Author

Published on Nov 15, 1999

Gay

Cop Cadet (mm, oral, anal, cops) Bill Drake (billdrake@hotmail.com)

WARNING: The following story contains graphic description of men having sex. If you are underage, read no further.

NOTE: I'm trying to write some shorter pieces as a small departure from my longer stories. Some of the same themes, plus some new ones, but in a different, quicker style. If you like them, or have story suggestions, I'd love to hear from you.

Capt. Peters is slamming his pubes hard into my face. Slowly, he pulls out that beautiful cock. All eleven inches of the fat monster slide across my lips and I feel my throat mucus drip down my chin as it slides out. I have a half-second to catch my breath before Peters is pushing his hardon back in.

Carl Peters likes fucking my throat raw. He's done it every day for the past month, but I hardly mind. I love cop dick. In fact, I just love cops. I guess that's why I became a cadet on the local police force. I'm 19 and graduated from high school a year ago. I didn't have the grades to go to college and even as a star on my high school varsity baseball team, I knew I wouldn't be able to get a scholarship anyway. Some of my other buddies from the team went into business or whatever, but I knew I wanted to become a cop. Something about the power and authority of the job excited me.

And to tell the truth, the men excited me, too. When I showed up for my cadet internship, I couldn't believe all the hunky guys walking around, squeezed into their tight blue polyester uniforms. And when I discovered that I was to be paired with the hottest stud, Pvt. Andrew Masters, I about creamed my cadet uniform pants. The guys was a few years older than me, about 25, but he was stacked with mounds of pure cop muscle.

Well, Andy could tell a cocksucker when he saw one, no matter how butch, so by the end of our first night of patrolling, he'd commanded me to suck three good loads of his cop cum down my gullet. It didn't take much persuading on my part though- the fucker's dick was a beautiful piece of hard, male power. Andy and I had third shift, and every night I'd suck him off at least once. The bastard could come like a river.

It was when Captain Peters started fucking me that my life changed. Maybe he knew I was Andy's suck buddy, or maybe he could just tell when a guy craved dick, but that first day he called me into his office, he wasted no time in pinning me to the floor and stripping off my uniform. He fucked me good and hard that afternoon. It was my first time getting fucked, and the fact that I was losing my virginity to this butch hunk of an officer made me one horny fuck dog. I haven't been able to get enough officer dick since. One look into his steel blue eyes and my asshole starts throbbing.

So now it's about midnight in the precinct office and I'm taking all of Peters' big fat prick down my throat. I can feel his big balls in my hand. They're tightening up, and I feel he's about to unload one of his huge spermloads into my throat, when I hear a voice behind me.

"Yeah, fucking suck that cock, cadet."

I try to pull up off Carl's big dick to see who's speaking, but the Captain, just uses his massive arms to keep my mouth on his hardon. "Keep sucking, kid," he warns.

I do as he says. I have a big, throbbing boner while sucking off my commanding officer. I'm just a lowly cadet fuck whose sole purpose is to take his superiors' sperm. I'm hoping Peters will reward me with his dickjuice any minute now.

Suddenly, I feel a hand on my exposed ass. "Nice ass, cadet," the voice behind me says. "Bet it loves a good, rough fuck." As if for emphasis, the fingers rubbed down my crack and across my hole. The hand was covered in a leather glove, which felt smooth and sticky against my asscheeks. Involuntarily, my ass hiked up when the gloved finger touched my hole.

Peters hissed as he shoved more meat down my gullet. "Oooh, fuck.... yeah, you can tell the boy here wants it bad. Look at the way his ass is doing the begging for him."

The man behind me chuckles. He removes the hand for a second and when he replaces it, it's coated in a cool gel. Slowly, he begins to push the liquid up my tight hole. At first the slick coolness is a shock to heat of my rectum, but as the thick finger insistently plunges in and out, it starts to feel real good. Here I am on all fours sucking off my boss and some man I don't know is about to fuck me up the ass. I've never felt hotter in my life.

When he starts to put his dick in me, he pulls me up off of Carl's massive prick. I feel almost incomplete without that wonderful piece of meat in my mouth, but not for long. Both gloved hands grab my hips as the man behind me feeds me inch after inch of his shaft. The fucker is hung. Big fat cock, and must be long too, cause I feel more and more of the length keep pushing its way in. Good thing Peters' fucks had gotten me used to taking oversized dick.

The meat was almost fully stuffed up my ass, when I felt the hands explore my muscled torso. Behind me, the mystery man leaned into my back so I could feel every knot of pure stud power in his chest and abs. And the big biceps wrapping under my arms was giving me the hardest bone.

He whispers in my ear as he starts a sensual thrust. "You have a real nice body, cadet. I like fucking tight stud bodies like yours." He thrusts in real hard and I gasp in pain and pleasure. "Bet you were a jock in high school, huh?" he asks.

"Yeah," I can barely say through my grunts and moans. That dick was burning fire in my rectum. He was shoving deep and fast.

Suddenly, I feel a burning sensation on my cheek. Peters has slapped me. "You little fuck shit," he yells, "Is that how a cadet answers a question."

"No, sir," I reply sheepishly.

"Answer the gentleman properly, then," he commands.

I turn my head to the side, only Peters grabs my ears and holds me so I can't see who's fucking me.

"Yes sir," I say, "I played varsity baseball, sir."

My fucker is now grunting and plowing away. I love the way his hard pecs feel against me. I love the powerful thighs that have kicked my own apart. And I love the thick scepter of masculine power fucking my guts out.

And that voice. Deep. Commanding. He continued his questions as he fucked. "Did your buddies on the team ever fuck your jock ass?"

"No sir. I sucked a couple of the guys off, but they never fucked me."

"Why not, cadet?"

"Too scared to ask, sir."

"Are you too scared now?" he asks. Sweat drips down both our overheated bodies now. Peters is wanking his cock right in front of my face.

"No sir, please fuck me. Fuck me harder, sir."

"Yeah, cadet, take that cock. Yeah, a big beefy jock slut on his knees begging to get the shit fucked out of him...."

"Yes sir!" I yell. I'm about to pop any minute.

"...Tell me, cadet. Why did you join the force?"

"To get fucked, sir. To get fucked by real men, sir."

Peters can take no more. He grabs my head tightly and shoves his big dick all the way down my throat. He starts face fucking me hard and with a loud yell cums buckets down my gullet.

Meanwhile, the dick in my ass is going at lightning pace now. "ooh, yeah," the fucker says, "jock boy came to the right place. If he wants cop dick... and real men who know how to fuck tight jock ass. Gonna coat that jock ass.... with hot cop cum....my fucking sperm showing you who's the man...yeah, you fucking jock slut, take my big dick, my big, thick load. You're eating Captain's cop cum, but this load's for your ass.... Awh, take it, man!"

The man unloads hard into my horny, abused ass. It takes minutes, as jet after jet of cop jism sprays my innards. My hole is plugged by the girth of his cock, so all the semen stays trapped up my hole, turning my ass guts squishy as my top-man fucker continues the last of his thrusts.

When he pulls out and I flip over, I see the man. He's a fucking stud god, dressed only in a cop hat and leather gloves. Huge muscles, and even shrinking, his cock is awe inspiring. I can't believe I just got fucked by the monster.

Peters speaks up. "Hey, cadet, meet Lieutenant Johnson."

"At your service, sir," I reply as I dive down to clean off his huge dick with my tongue.

Peters apparently is still horny as a mother fucker, because I feel his dick pierce my hole for sloppy seconds.

The Lieutenant's dick starts to come to life again in my mouth. He looks up at Peters fucking my butt and says, "Carl, looks like cadet here's going to make one fine cop."

Next: Chapter 2: Cadet Takes a Ride 1


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