Nailing a Cop

By DogBone

Published on Jan 19, 2010

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"Nailing a Cop"

Chapter 6

I walked away from Hank royally pissed the fuck off! If I didn't owe the dip shit money I'd of cleaned his clock for him back there! One thing I wasn't was a god dam cock sucker and for him to imply that I could suck him off to lower my dept were fighting words to me! He had a tight grip on my nuts that's for sure. If the boss man found out I was caught stealing from a customer I'd be let go in a heartbeat! I was so pissed off I punched the metal paper towel holder and dented it so badly it flew open! Paper towels fell on the floor and I kicked them everywhere as I walked out. His fucking attitude effected my mood for the rest of the afternoon. Like I said before, Saturdays are our busiest days and this one was no different. Working and sweating most of the day, I was earning a living the hard way. Around 6 o'clock there was a lull in the traffic and I took the opportunity to grab a bit to eat. The smell of cotton candy and popcorn drifted threw the air all day long and drove me crazy with hunger. If it wasn't for hot dogs or dried up pizza that I buy at the concession stands I would hardly ever eat. Guess that's one reason I kept my body so trim and tight! No fucking beer belly on this prize bull! The only thing I had time to buy on the way back to the motel late at night was the important stuff, beer and cigarettes! As I stood at the counter of the hotdog stand woofing down a foot long I saw Hank walk by and grab his crotch. He acted like the dog I was eating was his cock as he rubbed his crotch. I slammed the dog down on the counter and

instantly lost my appetite! God fucking dam he was pushing his luck! Just as I was about to walk away, I saw the young pup I had fucked yesterday moving quickly towards me. I really wasn't in the mood to baby sit right now but I was already seen. He looked all squeaky clean and was dressed nice in his tight jeans and white tee shirt again. He was the perfect picture of a bored suburban teen looking for something dangerous to do that would rebel against his upbringing. "He found that with me," I said to myself as I smiled. He changed my mood as I laughed to myself what his parents would think if they knew I was banging their kid! An ex con boring out his cherry hole with a cock that has been up more ass then I can remember! Yeah, he found danger with me! "Can I buy you something else to eat," he asked me as he walked and stood beside me at the small counter? Shaking my head no as I looked his way he smiled at me with a look of hero worship on his face. Fucking this kid was like shooting fish in a barrel! I

again shook my head at my evil thoughts and then reached over and rubbed the top of his head. Letting my big arm drop down I then wrapped it around his neck and pulled his head close to mine. He smelled good as my noise caught the scent of aftershave on his face. Like a perfumed whore he was doing his best to seduce me. "How's your hole feeling today son," I asked him? With bright eyes and a chipper voice he answered, "It feels great today, not much soreness at all! I'm ready and willing anytime you want to again!" "Your fucking horny as hell for my cock again aint you kid," I whispered and then rubbed my heavy beard against his soft smooth cheek. He didn't have to answer me because I already knew the answer. I swear his eyes rolled in the back of his head when my sharp whiskers rubbed his face! "Wished I had a couple weeks to steady fuck your ass, break you in right kid. I'd have you pregnant if it was possible before I left town that's for sure! I'm half boned already thinking about your tight little ass hanging off the end of my slimy dick! I'll fuck you good later don't you worry your pretty little ass about that," I said as I rubbed his butt cheeks! Looking up at Charlie, the guy running the hotdog stand, I asked him point blank, "What the fuck you looking at? Aint you got something better to do then listen to our conversation and stare at us!" Shrugging his shoulders and holding his hands up like I had a gun in my hands, he turned his back to us I pulled the kid away from the counter. "Fuck you Charlie, mind your own business," I yelled as we walked with my arm around his neck slowly back to the flow of people walking the midway. "Come on by later tonight after it gets dark kid. I'll plug your ass full of cum behind the shit house. Its dark and hidden back there, we'll have some privacy. I won't have much time away from the job so its got to be a quick fuck. Your alright with that aint you," I asked him? Agreeing to my terms we broke apart and went our separate ways. Heading for one of my fellow workers who owed me a favor, I watched the kids beautiful

butt as he disappeared into the crowd. I wanted to get a replacement lined up for me when the kid came back later. I figured I had about 15 minutes of safe away time from the wheel before the boss man wondered where I was. Plenty of time to take the kid like a bitch again with his pants around his ankles! Just as I was about to yell to Pete, (the guy that owed me that favor) I heard someone yell real loud behind me. "Hold up there a minute Ferris wheel man!" Stopping and turning towards the sound of the voice, I saw the two troopers that were patrolling the grounds tonight. The one who I knew didn't like me that much pointed at me and yelled stop again! I watched as he said something to the other officer who then walked on. Stepping towards me like a man on a mission I knew something was up just by his mannerisms. If there's one thing I know about law men, its when their pissed at you for something. I couldn't help but watch the crotch of his uniform pants as he moved towards me through the crowd. His cock head poked outward slightly to the right in his pants as my eyes then were forced to focused on his hand as it gripped the handle of his gun in its holster. He wasn't fucking around, something was up and it wasn't good! When he got within six feet of me he spoke in a very authoritative voice! "Stand just like you are and make sure I can see your hands!" When he got closer he looked me in the eyes with a hateful stare and barked another command! "Let's see some ID wheel man!" I did what he asked and slowly pulled my beat up leather wallet from my back pants pocket. He watched my every move as I slowly opened it and fished out my driver's license. Handing them to him, he unbuttoned one of his shirt pockets and pulled out his note pad. I watched as he copied down my information and never said a word. I figured I was owed the right to know why he was stopping me so I asked. "There some kind of problem officer?" He didn't avoided my question and proceeded to asked some questions he wanted answered first. "This your correct address and current residence when your not traveling with the carnival?" I told him it was as he continued to write. "And you have been working with this outfit for the whole summer?" Again I answered that I had. Handing my license back to me he then asked, "So how do you know Jason then?" I was confused at first about who he was talking about. So I asked, "Who?" "Don't get smart with me, I just saw you walking with your arm around his neck!" "Oh, the kid, were just quick friends, that's all," I answered! "I know Jason's family and I know they wouldn't approve of him hanging with a guy like you, you smell of trouble in my book. I'm going to take your information and run you thru the computer, make sure you don't have any outstanding warrants. Anything I would be surprised to find before I do," the officer asked me?" I quickly looked away and then ran my hand thru my sweaty hair. No matter how many times I had to answer that question it still pissed me off to be identified as an ex convict over anything else! They say you serve your time in prison and then your released. BULL SHIT! You serve your time forever! I told him I was an ex con and that I had served time for armed robbery. I explained to him the extenuating circumstances that lead to my demise but he wasn't interested. Hell, no one was ever interested! I then told him I did nothing wrong making friends with Jason. Funny how I never knew the kids name till now. Guess it really didn't matter much before, he was just a piece of ass to me. Moving close to my face he told me he didn't like what he saw back there! "What was I doing touching Jason's ass," I was asked with real anger in his voice? Before I could makeup an answer he told me to never have anything to do with him again. I was told in not so many words that I could end up behind bars again if I was seen anywhere near him! That was if his dad didn't shoot me first if he decided to tell him what he saw! "That kid's was off limits you understand me fuck head," he yelled! "I got my eye on you con, you understand me douche bag! And don't let me hear you have been doing anything inappropriate with him or your dead meat, understand?" He then stomped off as I stood there contemplating what had just happened so quickly. As I watched his flat ass move away I thought, 'I'd love to find him coming out of a bar half drunk one night!' I'd cold cock that mother fucker so fast! Then I would drag his ass around back and fuck the shit out of him while he's out cold! He's wake up knowing he was fucked! Fuck him! I flipped him the bird as I wondered "Who the fuck was this kids father anyways?" Well, it didn't matter to me. I wasn't about to go back to jail any time soon because of fucking a minor, Jason was off limits now! Nothing defines an officer like a sharp haircut! Looking at myself in my rearview mirror with my sunglasses on even I was impressed! Saturday was the day I always get my head buzzed and I couldn't let it go. Unfortunately I had to take off his sweaty tee shirt sooner then I wanted. Today was one of the only days I could get things done. I have to admit to you fellows, I sniffed that mother fucker like a coonhound being prepped for an escaped con ! His fucking smell was a part of me now. My cock was linked up with his scent and before I knew it I was on the bone! My cock throbbed so bad for him I had to kick back in the bed and beat off a load before I could do anything else. Of course all my jerking thoughts were of him on top me again using me as his bitch! I shot a huge load that landed up around my neck on the first two squirts. I hadn't had such an intense jerk since I was a teenager. Dam he was changing me forever! After stopping off at my brother's house and confirming our bowling date for later tonight, I took the time to explain breaking up with my girl. My brother said I didn't look to broken up about it and in fact he said I looked

happier then he has seen me in a long time! "Whatever your doing to make yourself look so content and happy bro, keep it up," he said! "I only want the best for you, always! I never did think she was right for you." As I drove back to my apartment I pondered my brother's words. With the window down and the warm air blowing thru the truck's cabin, I felt on top the

world today! I had no fear! I realized I wasn't anywhere near ready to settle down and get married like I thought I was. Even if I didn't want to fully admit it now, I wasn't going to be happy unless I was having sex with a dude. Slowly my sexual fate was unfolding before my eyes and it didn't involve a woman! Opening the door to my place and walking in I saw the broken picture frame still laying on the floor from where it had smashed against the wall. Shards of glass were everywhere and the photo lay face down on the carpet. Heading for the kitchen to grab the trashcan I passed his duffle bag that was still sitting where I had left it. Like cocaine to a drug user it taunted me as I passed it. Sniffing the air like a dog I swore I could smell his scent in the room. Grabbing the trashcan I carefully cleaned up the glass and then grabbed the broken frame. I thought about what I should do with the now scratched up picture as I sat there on my knees. It was a big moment for me sitting there running over everything in my mind again. Do I keep it and hope for the best or do I toss it and start a new beginning? Glancing over at his duffle bag I tossed the picture in the trashcan! I then moved over to his bag and squatted down beside it. I had waited long enough! My heart rate increased and my cock began to stir as I stared at the bag like it was a pirates treasure chest! Worn and dirty it looked like something that belonged to a man like him. My asshole clinched tighter as I

thought of him again. Taking a deep breath, I slowly pulled the heavy zipper back and opened it. I felt like a kid at Christmas as I slowly pulled out his dirty cloths. It wasn't the fact that they were dirty per say, it was the fact that they belonged to and smelled like him! It was like watching a movie on fast forward as I pulled his underwear and greasy pants from the bag. I relived every moment we had spent together as the cloths he wore appeared before me again. Reaching down and adjusting my hard cock I wondered about the events of tonight. Agreeing to take on a different man in bed was a big step for me. But his words echoed in my head, it was something I needed to do. I grabbed my dirty cloths hamper and sorted his cloths to be washed with mine. I examined each garment that I pulled out and kept a few choice items I

wanted. His white tee shirt that was stained with dirty sweat rings was a keeper along with a pair of his underwear that he wore our first night together. God I sounded like a total pussy bitch! It was really turning out to be a fucked up day at work! It started with Hank running his big mouth and then followed by being stopped by that officer. When I got back to the wheel I found it had broken down. That's what I get for leaving it with an inexperienced operator! Customers were trapped in their cars and the wheel wouldn't turn at all. Kids were crying and women were yelling! I had to tear into the gearbox as quickly as possible and release the safety. With the help of six other guys of brute strength we were able to manually pull the giant spear around and allow people to get out of the cars. Needless to say management wanted it fixed right away. With the help of three other carnie mechanics we worked on the gears way into the darkness. With its beautiful lights flashing and kids wanting to ride it, getting it going was a top priority. Covered in grease up to our elbows and sweating like pigs, we worked hard to save some of the night. Around 9:30 PM one of my fellow workers tapped me on the shoulder and told me some kid wanted to talk to me. Scrunching my eyebrows I knew exactly who

it was. Crawling out from under the gear housing I stood looking his way as I wiped the excess black grease from my hands. Standing there I pondered the words I would use to let the kid down easy. Walking towards him as he stood in the dim light outside the safety fence, I saw a pearly white smile come across his face. Still wiping my hands with a grease rag when I got to him, he was the first to speak. "Fuck your greasy tonight!" "Yeah, sorry about that kid, been a ruff night," I answered back. "Not really a good time or night for us getting together." "Can't you just get away for a few minutes like you said earlier," he asked? "I really want to be with you again, I have it bad for some tonight! I'll

meet you anywhere you want." I could really hear the hunger in the kids voice. Against my better judgment I asked the kid, "Who's your old man?" "Why you asking me that," he quickly answered. I explained the events that happened to me earlier with the officer and told him of his threats. The kid listened intently and acted really upset when I finally said, "I can't fuck you anymore kid!" "My old man's a cop! It aint no big deal! I can't believe one of his buddies said that to you. I'm not worried about my dad, he'll never find out about us from me. Please, just one more time!" The kids net worth just rose to me when I found out he was the son of a fucking cop! There wasn't anything that could stop me from fucking him again after finding that out. He was defiantly damaged goods to me now. It wasn't his fault he was a cop's son but he was going to pay the price for it! Stretching my neck up and down the midway, I wanted to be sure his keeper wasn't walking around again. I'll show his smart fucking ass a thing or two! This cop's sons ass was willingly mine and he was about to find out how dangerous my kind could really be! "You promise he wouldn't find about us? Cause you better not be lying to me kid! I have friends here that could cause you a lot of physical pain if he

does! Your too pretty to have your face fucked with a razor." He looked a little scared at that thought and should have walked away, but he didn't. He promised the moon and the stars he wouldn't tell anybody about what we did together. I admired the kids tenacity! I reached over and grabbed his cute noise with my dirty fingers and left his noise black with grease. "You got it kid!" "Hey José, my friend and I have to take a shit. Take over for me, I'll be back in a few," I yelled to one of my fellow worker as I walked around the gate and headed for the shithouse with Jason behind me! He followed my lead as I headed behind the building and slipped around some tall bushes into the darkness. Stopping when I reached the back wall of the shithouse I waited for a few seconds for him to appear. The moon was full

tonight and the stars were bright. The open louvered windows of the shithouse cast beams of yellow light on the ground and voices could be heard of men inside doing their business. Hoppers flushed and whiffs of foul smelling gases filled the quiet night as he appeared. Lighting a quick cigarette I quietly told the kid to drop his pants. I watched as he did as I said and I stared at his beautiful white butt cheeks now showing just below his tee shirt tail! Taking one last long drag off my smoke, I tossed it into the bushes and approached him as I undid my jeans. "Turn around and lean against the wall Jason with your butt sticking out," I said to him softly as I moved behind him. Pulling my underwear and jeans down to my thighs, I coughed up a wad of spit and coated my cock. Slowly it came to life as I ran my greasy hands over his perfect butt. Coughing up another wad, I applied it to his warm moist pussy. Two fingers dug into the once virgin hole that was now just used goods. Stepping closer I lined up my fat bloated cock head with his hole. Pushing against it firmly it parted slightly and gripped my cock head. Jason moaned and sucked air deeply as I then pushed harder. He cried out in muffled pain as my head breached his body. As I pushed harder I sank deeper into the kid. At one point he stood on his tip toes to ease the entry. Once I felt my thick bush against his smooth cheeks I knew he was fully impaled. Gripping him tightly around his chest and pulling him into me, his dry tee shirt took the wetness from my sweaty chest. Purposely running my dirty hands over the front of his clean white shirt, I marked him in more ways then one. Slowly beginning to move my cock in and out of him I still couldn't get over how tight the young pup was! It wouldn't take long for his hole to milk my cock dry and absorb my balls contents at this rate. Thoughts of the kids dad ran through my head and egged me on to fuck the kid harder. I knew this kid would never spill the beans on me and I took full

advantage of it. I was in his head and a part of his body. I began to really jackhammer him as sweat rolled off my forehead and he whimpered like the pup he was. I felt my balls beginning to draw tighter against my body as my sperm began to swim up and out of there protective sack. I dug really deep into him and let my nuts begin to fire into him. I grunted three times in his ear as each intense muscle contraction pumped my scum deeply into his guts. Still holding him tight as I lay against his back, I breathed deeply as my climax subsided. Slowly pulling my spent cock from him, he moaned when it slipped from his tight grip. As I stepped back to pull my underwear up I saw

José standing in the shadows with his hand stuffed down his open pants. I looked at him and smiled and waved him over. This wasn't our first time tag team fucking a bitch or a dude together! He stepped closer and scared Jason at first. I spoke first to calm his nerves. "Jason, met José! He wants to know if he can fuck you too, right José?" José nodded his head yes and Jason looked at me with concern. "He's alright kid, just give him some of what I just got, it'll do you good! I mean its all up to you if you want him to fuck you. Just remember what I said earlier." I then reached over and patted the side of his face. "Good looking kid aint he José? Sure hope he stays that way!" As I stepped back José moved into my position. Pulling my jeans up and walking towards the side of the building I saw José grip him around the waist and then heard Jason moan. He was a willing participant, I made sure of that

before I left. What happened after that was out of my control. It wouldn't be long before José's load would be swimming with mine! I slowly walked back to the wheel smoking another cigarette. A cool breeze began to blow and finally this day was turning around for me. When I got inside the fenced off area around the wheel I gripped my crotch and told the other two guys José wanted to see them behind the shithouse! It was carnie code, they knew what was up! Positive comments to Dogbone421@aol.com (mailto:Dogbone421@aol.com)

Next: Chapter 7


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