Night Patrol

By DogBone

Published on May 18, 2009

Gay

"Night Patrol"

Chapter 11

As with anything, it was good to rest and relax at first. Sitting around the house in my underwear most of the day watching TV and drinking beer was great. I got caught up on all my TV shows I had backed up on the DVR the first day alone! Eating Caption Crunch and bologna sandwiches, I was living the life of a bachelor to the max! The best part was I didn't have to shave or shower and it had been a long time since I was able to do that. Being a law officer you can never let your appearance be anything less then perfect. What is it about being a guy that when we get a chance go grungy, we grab it by the horns and runs with it? By the second day, I was board out of my fucking mind! I was told not to drive for a couple days and now I felt like a caged animal. It only seemed natural to start sticking my hand in my underwear and play with the one thing

that brought me pleasure within strings attached. I have to confess Bill laid heavy on my mind when I was whacking off and my asshole twitched uncontrollable every time he came to mind. I found myself playing with or beating my meat constantly. Edging over and over to thoughts of being in bed with him again were constant. My ass literally itched to have him back inside me. No, he didn't give me a social disease, I knew that would the first thing that came to your mind! It was more a craving thing and I found myself digging my asshole with my underwear as I thought of him. I wanted desperately to drive out to his place and tell him everything had worked out good for me. Right now he didn't have a clue as to why I didn't show up later that night. I didn't want him to think I was arrested or something bad had happened, but I knew better. I knew I couldn't trust myself at this time. I had promised John I would lay low for an extended period of time and I owed him that. Speaking of John, he stopped over a few times to check on me, mostly after shift. The first thing he always did was monitor the progress of the lump on my head. It was beginning to go down nicely and my face was healing also. No longer was my eye totally black, now it had shades of purple and yellow mixed around my eye socket. The scratches on my face and my split lip were covered with scabs and believe it or not, they made me look tougher when I looked at myself in the mirror. John and I began to develop a real friendship and none of it was based on sex in anyway. I guess two bottoms know its no use trying to seduce each other when we know neither one of has what the other needs. Sure we talked about sex. I got him to open up about his past experiences and I trusted him enough to tell him some of mine. Like a good law officer, we both kept some things totally private. We worked on collaborating our bar fight story so there wouldn't be any loop holes when the questions started when I got back to work. It was good that we did because on the third day a couple of my fellow offices stopped over to see me and that felt good. Of course the questions started and I had to reenact the whole thing for them. It got me a few punches in the arm and a couple of pats on my back for kicking the other guys asses, you know, the kind of things straight guys do to bond. John was right, it did raise my masculinity with the guys! I always worry that sometimes they may see through my mask and find out the real me. Today I was a stud in the eyes of my fellow brothers and I ran with it! The night before I was to return to work, John invited me to dinner and to meet his wife. I was worried as shit about the whole thing, but I did it. When she answered the door at their place, I was shocked at how pretty she was. Don't really know what I was expecting, but this beautiful small woman wasn't it. Through out dinner I watched them both interact and marveled at Johns ability to be the perfect husband. I wondered how it did it and how he was able to keep both his worlds separate. I knew it was something I always wanted, but realized lately it was something I couldn't do. How can you lie to the person your married to so easily? I guess we all have different ways we deal with being into guys, Johns way worked for him. So Monday came and I couldn't wait to get back to work! I showed up extra early and hung out with the first shift officers and felt at home again talking police talk. Roll call seemed better then usual and when I sat in the seat of my patrol car, everything felt right with the world. Most of the following week went as usual, but sex was always in the back of my mind. Pulling over a couple of hot redneck guys only added fuel to my hidden desires. Construction guys in pickups without shirts on, dirty tight blue jeans and muddy boots were a dime a dozen in my speed trap! Of course you know their the ones I let go with just a warning! The less time I spent with them the better it was for me. All I could concentrate on was watching their bulging crotches behind my sunglasses anyways. Before I would bullshit with them, ask if they had a wife and family, you know, fishing for a chance. Now, it was going to be tougher then I thought to swear off sex with guys for a while, but I fought my demons! I volunteered to work the whole weekend's overtime hoping that keeping myself occupied would keep thoughts of Bill out of my head. It was Monday of the following week and the heat was cranking up outside. We hit close to a hundred degrees the day before and today felt like we were close to that again. My vest was burning me up even with the air on inside my cruiser and sweat rings could be seen under my arms. The heat also didn't help to keep my hound dog ass from thinking about sex. Even though I beat my meat last night, I was on the bone big time today. My eye was roving and I was itching for adventure. It was around 8 PM when I pulled into my usual speed trap spot and put the car in park. Sitting in the middle of the medium on the interstate I patrol, this was my favorite place to park because I was hidden by some large trees and bushes. It was a guaranteed revenue making spot for the state and it usually only took a few minutes to catch a speeder. As I sat there and took a drink from my cold soda, my radar display flashed 70 as an old pickup truck flew by me. Grinning as I placed my drink back in its holder, it was show time! I pulled out onto the shoulder and gunned the accelerator to the floor. I loved to feel the pure power of the cars engine as I entered the roadway and watched my speedometer climb. Racing up behind a law breaker with my lights on and my tooting my siren is a great sense of power! I'm like superman, I can stop a speeding car or a loaded sixteen wheeler in a few seconds with some lights and a siren! As he slows to a stop, I pull in behind him and turn my front tires to the left. Sitting there, I run his tags before I get out of my vehicle. Seeing nothing unusual come up, I grab my hat as I exit my car. I am the picture of authority; confident and cocky, I take my time as I walk towards the speeding drivers door to give him more time to be nervous. The heat from the steaming asphalt is stifling as I quickly wipe the fast forming sweat from my eyebrows. I wonder how much longer it will be before this heat breaks as I feel my damp balls moving in my confining underwear. I swear tomorrow I'm going to go commando as I stick my hand in my front pocket and dig my sweating crotch. Its funny how quickly traffic slows to doing under the speed limit when a patrol car is along side the road with his lights on! Don't the stupid ass's know I already have a fly in my web? I can see a look of fear in the drivers face that's reflected in his mirror as I approach. Its a natural thing given the situation and I draw energy from it. When I get to his door, his

window is down and I quickly do a vehicle check with my eyes to see who else is with him. A very pregnant women sits against the passenger door with two small boys in the middle. All look of Hispanic descent and seem scared. Satisfied that things appear normal, I give my standard speech. "Diver's license and registration Sir!" I watch intently as they speak Spanish to each other and then fumble with getting some papers out of the glove box. I unclip my pistol just to be sure, never wanting to be caught totally off guard. I relax somewhat as he finally hands me a registration card. My eyes zoom to the first spot I always check and the registration is expired. Charge two tallies in my head as I ask him again for his drivers license. When he answers me in broken Spanish, I make out that he doesn't have one. Right away I knew I had him good as I asked him to exit his vehicle. When he got out, I noticed he was dressed in old blue jeans that were covered with dust and his dilapidated boots matched his pants. His white tee shirt was dirty and looked like it was caked with dry sweat. I knew right away

he was a laborer of some sort, typical for his kind around here. I ushered him to the back of his truck and then between both our vehicles to the passenger side of my patrol car. Leaning him back against my front bumper I started to interrogate him. I asked him my standard question, "Did he know why I pulled him over?" He understood enough to shake his head no to me and I smiled a crooked smile back at him. Its funny how nobody ever wants to admit they were speeding. I took off my sunglasses so I could relate to him better as I started trying to explain the things I would be charging him with. That's when he got a funny look on his face and he looked at me harder. I was taken back at first by his demeanor, but everyone acts different when their pulled over so I didn't think much of it at the time. I had him turn around and told him I was going to pat him down and I think he understood what I said. As I kicked his legs further apart, I interlaced his fingers and grabbed his hand as I began to pat of him. He didn't resist or flinch as I covered his upper body with my hand. When I got to his pants, I patted down his crotch and then dug in his pockets for contraband. Right away I could tell this guy was packing some nice meat for a small guy. Try as I could, I couldn't help but grope at his equipment for just a split second. Finally pulling my hands out and continuing down his pant legs, I ran my fingers inside the tops of his boots also. When he was clean, I told him to turn back around again. I asked him his name as I took my notepad out of my breast pocket? When I looked at him again, he was smiling. That's when he whispered and pointed at me and then himself. "You and me, room?" I had to think about his spoken words because they were so broken I still wasn't sure what he meant. As I cocked my head and was about to say I didn't

understand him, he reached his hand forward and rubbed the zipper flap of my uniform pants. I quickly flinched and stepped back and grabbed for my gun. My holster was still unclipped and my fingers gripped the guns handle quickly. His eyes got as big as saucers when he saw my actions and held his hands where I could see them. Shaking his head no and speaking Spanish a mile a minute, he was scared shitless. It was then that I recognized him, he was the guy who had fucked me back at the motel! I guess he could see the look on my face and knew I had pieced the puzzle together. I watched as he reached down and gripped his crotch and then slowly pointed at me and back at himself again. He then slowly gyrated his hips back and forth slightly and looked at me with his eyebrows raised. I slowly nodded my head yes that I now knew him and he began to smile so big I noticed two of his teeth were missing in the front. I was in a precarious situation here and didn't know what to do next. To keep things more in my control, I grabbed his arm and lead him to my passenger door. Opening the door, I yelled for him to get in as I walked around to the drivers side. Once we were both in my vehicle, he began to talk in broken English as he rubbed the crotch of his pants and looked at me like he was a starving dog and I was a piece of meat. I didn't have to understand him to know what he wanted as I sat there wondering what my next move was going to be. He brought me out of my trance like state when he reached over and grabbed my forearm and asked, "We fuck again, you and me!" Why is it that when you swear off something, it can be found so easily? Why was I being tested fight now? Its like a recovering drug addict finding a pound of cocaine lying at his feet for free! I was dying to get laid and here was the perfect opportunity. What was one more time I thought to myself as my fingers rubbed my cock head under my palm. No one would know but him and I. He had fucked me twice before so I knew I could trust him. This could work out really good for me as I sat there and formed a plan. I fought my demons quickly in my head as I looked at him and found myself nodding yes again as I exhaled and felt good about my decision. He nodded back at me as we both sat there looking in each other. I couldn't help but then stare at his crotch as I decided my next move. I offered up tomorrow afternoon and pointed at my watch and showed him the time. He was quick to shake his head no. "I need tonight, tonight, tonight," he repeated over and over as he looked at me even harder and gripped his crotch and shook it at me. "Wife and I don't now, too far alone. You, I need tonight!" I quickly shook my head no to that as we sat there pondering each others next offer. I could see how horny he was just by looking at him and it made me hotter then hell to be with him again. My asshole was craving dick and here it was for my asking. I then offered at the end of my shift and told him around 1 AM. He was quick to answer, "Too late. Tonight, hour from now, you and me? I drop her at my sisters, we fuck!" It was funny how his English got better and he understood me more as we negotiated sex! I sat there wondering if I should as I looked forward his two kids and his wife were looking out the back window of his truck with real concern on their faces. Here I was trying to negotiate sex with him as his family watched us both. If only they had a clue as to what was happening in my patrol car right now. Wow I quickly thought, two kids and one on the way and he wants me, there was no way I couldn't do this tonight. I finally gave in to him and agreed to meeting in one hour. I figured I could work something out if I was careful. I'd hurry up my ticket writing time

and that would allow me some free time if I played my cards right. I held one finger up to him and said, "In one hour and we have to do it fast! You be back at this spot right here in one hour, you understand that amigo? If you don't, I'll send your ass to jail!" His shit eating grin and nodding head was enough to confirm that he understood me and that he would be back. I told him to get out and make sure he was on time. Again I emphasized one hour at this spot right here! He reached over and shook my hand as I watched him open the door and climb out. My eyes followed his every step as I stared at his little ass moving in his tight old jeans. My cock was fully hard and I didn't even notice till he turned back and waved to me just before he got back in his truck. Watching him pull away I wondered for a split second if I was doing the right thing. But just one thought of how well he fucked me that last time I was with him was enough for me! I was on a mission now and nothing else mattered. I drove back to my speed trap spot and ticketed three other cars as I waited for my Spanish friend to return. I fought a half boner the whole time, writing tickets and as I sat there waiting on him. Fifteen minutes before he was to show up, I ceased writing tickets and just sat there slowly playing with my cock through my uniform fabric. At least four other drivers were clocked going way over the limit and I mumbled to myself how lucky they were tonight. If I wasn't focused on getting my ass fucked, they'd be mine! It was a little after 9:30 PM when the sun had set that I saw my Spanish friend appear from behind the bushes where I was hidden. I watched as he slowly pulled off down the road about a half mile from where I sat. His tail lights were visible and bright in the distance as I waited for a few seconds before I hit my lights and pulled out. Flying up behind him, my high beams shinned up to where I could see his hairy arm hanging out his truck window as I pulled real close behind him. I was on the bone instantly as I quickly walked up to his door and told him to follow me. I turned and made my way back to the patrol car having to adjust my hard cock in my pants before I could sit again. Waiting for a big rig to pass us and making sure we had a clear road behind us, my warning lights still lit I pulled out into the right lane. I watched intently in my rearview as he followed. I prayed quietly to myself that no one would get into an accident or require assistance for the next 30 minutes or so. As I speeded up and really started to move down the road, I killed my warning lights and watched to make sure he kept up with me. About four miles down the highway, I exited off a ramp that turned into a small two lane country road that winded into the woods. It wasn't well traveled and I knew this area well. I also knew there was an old picnic table pull off about three miles down the road that was never used much anymore since the interstate was built. As we approached the turn off, I pumped my brake lights a few times to warn him I was slowing down and turning. Turning off the paved road and dropping down into a bit of a drainage ditch, the front undercarriage of my patrol car scrapped the ground as I drove onto the dirt road. Heading in about 500 feet, the road turned to the left and opened up to a large clearing. The area was over grown with sticker bushes and garbage people had dumped there. As I pulled to a stop, he slowly pulled in behind me and turned off his lights. I did the same and then dropped all my windows and felt the hot muggy air fill the car. I watched as he opened his door and got out as I killed my engine. I left my computer and radio on and had opened my windows so I would be sure to hear a call if one came for me. Before I got out, I opened my briefcase and retrieved the small tube of lube I always kept handy for emergencies. When I opened my door, he was standing beside my car waiting for me. I didn't have to take more then two steps and we were face to face. In the darkness he wasn't easy to see but I quickly felt him reach for my belt to try and remove it. In a low authority voice I said, "Hold on there amigo, I'll take care of that, you get your ass to the other side of my car!" I grabbed my small flashlight from my belt holder and shinned it to the other side of my car and used hand jesters to get him to understand, he was quick to catch on. As he moved away from me, I loosened my utility belt and removed it, tossing it in the front window of my car. I made sure my gun was up and easy to grab if it was needed. I pulled my shirt tail out of my pants and then began to unbutton it. When it was fully off, I pealed the Velcro strips that held my vest in place and pulled it over my head. As I scratched my damp tee shirt, it felt good to remove the hot thing that protects me. I was ready as I ever would be to get fucked tonight and I acted on it now. Using my flashlight I lit the way around my car and was surprised to see my friend with his tee shirt off and his pants and boxers at his feet. His cock was already hard and pointing at the moon as he slowly jerked on it. I marveled at its thickness again as I wet my lips. As I shinned the light towards his face, he waved me over with his hand. He was as anxious as I was to get this started breeding started. I had taken two loads off him before, so there was no reason I shouldn't take another from him tonight. A cock like his should never be bagged anyways. What a waste it would be! Killing my flashlight and placing it on top my car, I reached in my pocket and laid the lube beside my light. Opening the top of my uniform pants, I pulled them and my wet jockey shorts to my knees. The cooler night air felt so good against my damp hanging balls as I now reached for the lube. My Spanish friend in the mean time had moved behind me and was feeling for my hole. His ruff callused fingers found the top of my butt crack and quickly ran them between my cheeks down to my moist hole. Before I could do anything or say anything he was in me. My head snapped backwards and a low moan came from my lips as his lips attached my neck. "God I fucking missed this!" I said out loud as his hand went around me and began to rub my upper chest. As he sucked and bit my neck I was jelly in his hands and my butt arched back into him. He knew all too well what that meant from me and removed his fingers and gripped his cock and lined it up with my hole. Quickly pushing his big head against my pucker, I flinched and cried out in pain as his dry cock tried to enter me. Pulling my willing hips back away from him, I spoke through clinched teeth. "Hold on amigo," I sighed as I put the small tube of lube in his hand that was still placed on my upper chest. He knew what it was for and I felt him pull from me slightly as he fumbled with it. His cock dropped from the entrance to my hole and went between my open legs. His big cock head tapped the backside my low hanging nuts almost like he was playing pool with my balls. When he got the top off the lube, he squeezed a large amount on his hand and slipped it between our bodies down to his cock. As I waited for him to grease his shaft, I noticed my eyes had adjusted to the darkness. I scanned the tree tops and looked at the bight moon and stars and marveled at the beautiful night. Looking through my open passenger window, the inside of my car was aglow in bright blue light from my computer screen. When he was ready, he tossed the tube of lube on the ground and moved in close to me again. Feeling that familiar cock head against my hole again, I was ready for this! I moved forward slightly and placed my hands on the open window sill and arched my hips to except him. Braced and ready, he still took the wind from my lungs when he entered me. I had forgotten how thick and long he was and found myself standing on my tip toes as he pushed even deeper into me. When I didn't think I could take anymore of him, I felt his course crotch hair against my lower butt cheeks. A rush of air escaped my lips and a sigh of "GOD DAM" came from me as I settled back against the invading pole that was balls deep in me. I could feel his cock pulse inside me as he wrapped both his arms around my waist and then dropped the one with lube on it down to my hard cock. Gripping my cock he slowly stroked it as he spoke Spanish words in my ear. His cock and mine felt connected as he played with my leaking cock head. As he slowly began to withdraw the shaft I fought so hard to take, his hand left my cock and joined his other around my lower belly. Holding me tight, his little hips began small back and forth movements that drove me wild with lust. He was so deep in me it felt like he was pulling my insides out with him as he moved out. Just as quickly he would drive forward and snap my neck back along side his. His big balls would ever so lightly wrap under my cheeks and tap my thighs as he humped forward. I was lost in the lust and moaned uncontrollable at this point and he knew I was his. Sweat broke out all over my body as he began to move faster in and out of me. Suction sounds from my body could be heard over the croaking frogs in the quiet of the night. I was puzzled when he slowed his assault and laid against my back for a minute. Feeling his shaft pull from my innermost depths, I felt empty when it slipped from me. When he stepped back I wondered what was wrong. I saw him reach for my flashlight and shine it towards the area behind us. Stopping and lighting a grassy area, he motioned for me to follow. I was reluctant at first, but I couldn't not follow him at this point. Pulling my pants and shorts up so I could walk, I followed his lead. When we got to the grassy area, he motioned that he wanted me to lay on the ground. I watched as he laid my light on the ground still lit and began to removed his tee shirt. Once it was off, he kicked off his boots and then he pulled off his pants and underwear. He stood before my with nothing more on then his socks. I knew what he wanted and quickly agreed at this point. Stooping down, I unlaced my boots one at a time and then stood and kicked them off. Next came my pants

and underwear. All tossed in a pile together on the ground, I laid down on my belly in the cool grass as I waited for him to mount me again. I was surprised when I felt his hand go under my lower waist and pull upwards on me. As I raised up slightly, he stuffed our cloths under my lower body. Now lying with my hips elevated slightly, I felt him get down behind me and get into position. Turning my head to the left, I saw the reflective tape on my patrol car shine just before I reached for the flashlight and turned it off. Entering me the second time was much easier on me and he was quickly balls deep again. As he raised himself up off my back slightly, his full out assault began. He fucked like a god dam piston moving in and out of me. I scrunched my eyebrows and grinded my teeth as I pushed back against his moving hips. His cock head raked across my prostate and at this angle and sent pleasure waves through my hard cock. I know a puddle of my precum was wetting our cloths under me but I didn't care at this point. All I worried about was getting his load deep inside me again. We fucked for what seemed like five minutes before I felt him slow down again and stop. Breathing heavy on my back, I knew he hadn't shot his load yet. When I felt him raise up again I clinched my asshole tight waiting for him to begin again. When he pulled out totally I wondered what he wanted this time. As he rolled off me, he tapped my thigh and wanted me to turn over on my back. Quickly obliging him, I knew I had to hurry things up between us even though I wanted it to last also. As he crawled between my upturned legs, he grabbed my tee shirt and pulled it up my chest. Figuring he wanted me to remove it, I pulled it up and off and tossed it aside. We were both now totally naked under the stars, fucking in the grass on a hot summer night. As he bent my legs back, he positioned his cock against my hole and climbed atop me. Sinking deep again as he laid fully on me, I excepted him with ease now. Wrapping my big arms around his back, he stuck his head in the cliff of my neck and began to fuck me again. I locked my beefy legs behind his lower back and held on as he used me. We were both covered in a fine sweat and I smelled a strong body odor coming from his arm pits. It aroused me more as I smelled the scent of the man who was claming my hole as his tonight. I felt so close to him as our bodies rubbed together and our sweat mixed. My hard cock nestled in his sweaty lower belly leaked a steady slim trail as I reached down to adjust my nuts placement. As he concentrated on getting his nut now, I rubbed his back and spoke whispers of encouragement between his low grunts coming from my throat. We were

two males in a sweaty heap doing what comes natural when you make love. As I felt his body begin to tense and he began to breath heavier, I knew the time was near. I arched my hips higher and readied my hole to except his gift of life. When a loud moan came from deep in his lungs I knew he was there. I felt the first two shots he fired in me before he pushed as deep into me as he could and shot the rest. Within seconds I felt his large load seep from my stretched hole and dribble down between my butt crack. I held him tight as he coughed and then kissed the top of my shoulder. I returned the favor and sucked the side of his neck. A very salty taste greeted my tongue and I licked him more. He tasted so good to me I didn't want to stop. Before I knew it, he pulled my face to his and we were both lip locked in a heavy kiss. I sucked his tongue as it invaded my mouth and savored the taste of his spit. When I could no longer hold his shrinking cock, it slipped from me. As I dropped my legs, we both rolled on our sides and continued to make out. The coolness of the grass felt amazing against my naked body as I continued to kiss and caress his body. Totally spent, we finally broke apart and laid on our backs and looked up at the stars. I put my hands behind my head and savored the feeling of his slimy load as I squeezed my asshole tight. I could tell I was carrying a large load and I knew my asshole would be sore for hours after this. It was the perfect feeling for a bottom like me! I don't know how long we laid there in after glow, but it was for longer then I realized. Slowly I brought myself back to reality and hit the light button on my wrist watch. I was shocked to find out we had been together almost 40 minutes and I knew it was time I get back on patrol before I was missed. I was getting fucked on tax payers time and I knew when to call it quits. I was the first to try and get up, but he grabbed my arm to stop me. "We do it again, wait!" Telling him no as I reached across him and grabbed my tee shirt, he slipped him hand behind my neck and pulled me down towards his face. I didn't resist and we again began to kiss and make out as his hand slipped between my legs. Finding my sloppy hole, he slipped two fingers as deep into me as he could and moved them slowly in and out. I didn't stop him again because it felt so dam good to be with a breeding machine. I couldn't believe that he was hard again as my hand reached for his cock. He took that as permission on my part and pulled his fingers from me and maneuver himself on my back again. Tapping my thighs and reaching under me to pull my hips into position, I was once again lined up to except him. Yelling quietly over my shoulder that he had to hurry, he rubbed the back of my neck as he slipped into me again. Instantly he began to plow my ass like it a man on a mission. I squeezed and worked my hole to milk him as quickly as I could all the time enjoying every stroke he gave me. This guy was an amazing lover and I instantly felt jealous of his wife. I thought if he was mine, I'd keep him satisfied everyday. As his weight on my back became a burden, I laid fully on the ground and opened my legs wider. He took full advantage of my willingness and grunted and snorted behind me. My cock rubbed the soft grass under me as he bucked and sent me into a fit. Giving into the pleasures the grass gave me, I found myself firing off a load from so deep in my balls it hurt! As my asshole twitched and convulsed as I shot over and over, it furthered him along and his nut wasn't far behind mine. When my cum eased to a steady flow, I felt him grab me tightly around my upper body and dump deep in me

again. As he now kissed the back of my sweaty neck and spoke softly to me, he eased himself off my back and sat on his knees behind me. I slowly got to my feet and stretched to the heavens. I rubbed the top of his sweaty head as I turned and walked towards my patrol car totally naked in the darkness. Flinching as sharp stones hurt the bottoms of my socked feet, I was worried I might have been called and couldn't wait any longer to check my stasis. Opening the passenger door, I turned my computer screen towards me and checked in. Nothing looked unusual and I breathed a deep sigh of relief and closed the door behind me. My Spanish friend turned on my flashlight again and blinded my when he shinned it towards me. He quickly dropped it down when he saw my hands in front of my eyes. He placed the light on the ground again shinning towards both our vehicles as I approached. He grabbed me and hugged me tight when I got to him and thanked me over and over. When we broke our embrace, I watched as he pulled on his boxers and then his pants. Bending down, I retrieved my tee shirt and

pulled the damp shirt back on. It was hard to get on over my sweaty body, but I knew I had to wear my vest. He was now sitting on the ground again pulling on his boots. He watched as I grabbed my underwear and tried to dry my ass crack with them. It was obvious to me that my hole would seep his contents for the rest of the night as I dug deep. Pulling them back and holding them in the light, it was obvious I couldn't wear then again tonight. A heavy mixture of brownness and clear liquid covered a large area on them. I wadded them up and tossed them as far into the darkness as I could and then reached for my uniform pants. Pulling them on, I watched him as he now took a piss before he fastened his pants back up. His piss stream sounded heavy in the quiet of the night and I enjoyed the sound it made. Sitting my ass back down, I pulled on both my boots and laced them up before I stood again. Beside me, he offered his hand to help me get up and I excepted his offer. We both walked back to our vehicles side by side, him rubbing my back as we walked. He followed me to the drivers side of my patrol car and watched as I slipped on my vest again. He still looked at me with lust as I dressed and it felt good to be desired so badly. Just as I was beginning to button my shirt up, he asked if we could fuck again? Smiling ear to ear I reached over and rubbed his sweaty shirtless upper body. "Amigo, I want that just as badly with you again!" He was quick to ask, "Tomorrow night?" as he reached for the front of my uniform pants again. Smiling as he rubbed my crotch I offered, "How about tomorrow afternoon before I go to work. I'll show up at the motel again, if you still work there?" I asked. He nodded he did and then leaned into me and we kissed again. My uniform shirt soaked up the wetness on his upper body as we caressed again. My hand drifted down to the front of his pants now and rubbed the object of my desires. I told him around noon time and that we could fuck regular if he wanted from now on. I knew I could use him to keep me satisfied and he would keep his mouth shut for sure, it all worked out perfect in my head. He liked that a lot as he jumped in the air and let go with a loud whistle. Before we broke apart, he patted the seat of my uniform pants and then started to walk back to his truck. Before he got to far I yelled, "And amigo, you better get a real license soon too. If you and I are going to be regular fuck buddies, you need to be legal around me, understand!" As I jumped back into my patrol car and rolled the windows back up, I felt totally different. Relaxed and completely satisfied, a breeding was exactly

what I needed tonight. I could smell his scent on my body as the cool air rushed over me and I savored it. I spread my legs wide as I dropped the car into reverse and backed out. I followed him back to the interstate and we then entered separate on-ramps. Honking at him as he waved goodbye, I couldn't wait till tomorrow afternoon!

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