I couldn't help but continue to look through the contents of his worn black leather wallet. Feeling safe when I continued to hear him snore, I carefully rummaged through all the compartments. I'm not sure what I was expecting to find, but my curiosity had the best of me. I wanted to know all I could about him, especially if I was going to allow myself to be a regular piece of ass for him. Yeah, I'm admitting as I stood here in my underwear I was offering him that opportunity. But, I have always had trust issues with everyone I met and Dennis wasn't any different. Call it a cop's mind in action if you want, cause that's what I blamed it on. I always allowed my fear of getting caught to interfere with my desire for a regular sex partner. I scratched my ass as I thought maybe it was time for a change. Dennis was an easy start for me. He' s a straight guy who doesn't want any commitment and is only after a piece of ass. That's all I needed in a guy, someone to scratch my itch. He must have had at least a thousand dollars in hundred dollar bills stuffed in bills section. It had been a long time since I saw that much cash and I know my eyebrows raised when I saw it. I could tell that this new job was working out good for him. He had mentioned before he owed back child support so I figured this money would help make a dent in what he owed. Exploring more I found rolling papers in a side compartment. Funny but I didn't flinch and just shook my head expecting nothing better of him. With the rolling papers was about five women's phone numbers folded up. They looked like the type a guy is slipped in a bar at closing time. I smiled real big as I thought of all the women who wanted to sleep with him and how many he may have already fucked. I put everything back and tried to make it look perfect as I continued to snoop. It was what I found on other side of his wallet in another compartment that changed my mood and set in motion my doubts about him again. Much to my surprise I found a well-worn condom still in its wrapper. I felt that " gut-punched" feeling deep in my stomach instantly. With my lip curled up in disgust and my eyebrows darted down, I realized he was a lying sack of shit. He had one the first time we fucked! I felt betrayed and used as I turned and looked at sleeping beauty. Now I wondered and had doubts about everything he told me. As I clichéd my hips tight in a tense stance, I felt the remnant slickness of his slimy load around my asshole. Reality quickly set in and I knew there was nothing I could do about it now. I only hoped that he was being honest when he told me he didn't fuck without one recklessly. As I continued to look at his sleeping ass I knew deep inside that a guy like him will tell you anything to get in your pants. And guess what, I fell for it hook line and sinker. I would let this one go for now because I knew I couldn't change things. There's no way a man like him would revert to fucking with a rubber, after he's gotten me twice without one. To bring it up now would only raze a red flag in our continued connecting. What was done was done. I guess we are even now. He found my identity in my wallet; I found his true colors in his. Lets face it; Dennis was your typical male dog, nothing new about that! I closed his wallet up and placed it back in his pants pocket. I now wished I hadn't done the snooping. I folded his jeans up and laid them on the old cane back chair that was beside the bed. I was already straitening up after him and it was only our second time hooking up. As I grabbed his jockey shorts I suddenly got that deep itch in my ball sack. I hadn't gotten off myself yet and my cock jumped to attention again. As much as I was bummed about things, seeing his dirty jockey shorts changed my whole perspective. There was no denying he had me hooked. I always had a weakness for the dumb redneck type. Holding his shorts up and seeing the defined pouch where his cock and balls had laid all day, got my blood to pumping harder. A kind of pride came over me as I looked at his underwear and then at his sleeping face. Then that voice in my head started speaking, "You dumb ass, this guy chooses YOU to have sex with! Stop your worrying and get over it!" Taking a deep breath I knew I was over thinking things as I always do. Like always I was judge and jury and had convicted someone before they defended themselves. Looking at him to be sure he was still sleeping, a deep seeded urge reared its head inside me. Something that I hadn't done in a very long time came to the forefront of my mind. Slowly I sniffed at the piss stained front of his jockeys. Instantly my cock throbbed and I grabbed my crank through the material of my own shorts and began to slow jerk myself. I had done the same thing to my brother's underwear when I was a kid back in our bedroom. Doing this again, brought it all back! It was like I was back in my childhood bedroom watching my big brother sleep and I had his underwear in my hand. So many old wonderful memories flooded my mind instantly as I continued to smell his old piss. I felt like a boy again exploring the feelings I had for being around men. If my brother only knew how often I sneaked his underwear and marveled in the smells of a mans crotch! I made sure I was very careful and never got caught and I wanted to be sure the same didn't happen tonight. Slowly I stuck the area that was pissed stained into my mouth and wet the dried material. Right away I could taste his strong tasting leakage. I had always wanted to try something like that with another mans underwear, (other then my brother's) but never had the courage. This was my perfect opportunity. For fear of being ridiculed if I was caught, I continued to watch him as I sucked the juices of the man who wore them. My cock had never been so hard in a long time. As I watched my redneck bull sleep, I figured there was only one way I was going to get a nut tonight. So I proceeded to pull my waistband under my balls and finish myself off. With a gob of my spit in my right hand, I moved it back to my hard cock. I pumped my cock in my fist like a piston in a cars engine. Looking at him sleeping, I savored his stale piss each time I sucked my spit from his cotton shorts. Out of the corner of my eye I saw myself in the dingy old mirror that hung above the old chest of drawers. There I was, a big strong hard as nails police officer with another man's underwear hanging from my mouth and my fist a blur on my cock! I had a feeling of disgust for a second as I watched myself. Then I just closed my eyes and allowed myself to enjoy the moment. I was a goner in record time! I pinched my uncut cock at the foreskin tip as I coughed up a hung load. You know the kind of load that makes you moan low from deep inside your lung guys. You arch your hips forward and your butt cheeks convulse as you fire off each shot! It was as if my balls were dumping their reserve tanks as I continued to move more and more cum up my tube. My foreskin blew up like a huge balloon. The amount was so much that even pinching off the tip, excess leaked from the clamped skin. You uncut guys like me know what I'm talking about. Especially if you have extra foreskin over your head when you're hard. I took about three deep quiet breaths as sweat rolled off my forehead. I could smell my pits beginning to give off a manly odor as I sniffed my right one. No doubt I needed a shower. My slimy fingers that still pinched my foreskin off, reminded me as I yawned I needed to get rid of my load. As I scanned the room I couldn't see anything right off that I could wipe my cock head clean with. At home it was easy to find one of my dirty socks still laying on the floor next to my bed. Somehow I always managed to find one that was stiff and stuck together from a pervious time I used it. Thinking of Dennis's underwear that I had removed from my mouth got my lips to smile a crooked smile! I thought, "Yeah I could use his underwear!" He would never be the wiser. I looked at the front of his wet jockey shorts and they looked really clean now that I had sucked all the juices from the material. Turning them inside out, I pulled my foreskin back and allowed the white fluid to drop into the pouch area. Wiping my head clean with the wet cotton felt good against my sensitive cock head. I took great pride in knowing my dried up load would be against his cock and balls all day tomorrow and he wouldn't be the wiser! Folding them up neatly after I was finished, I placed them on top his pants. As I continued to yawn I wondered if I should just crawl back in bed with him or hit the road. As I walked towards my cloths, one of the floorboards creaked loudly and that decision was made for me. Dennis woke up just long enough to say, "Come on, get back in bed with me!" He folded the sheet back and scooted over from the center of the bed. I couldn't resist his sleepy charm and crawled in beside him. I pulled a pillow under my head and then I pulled the sheet up over both of us. Dennis draped his left arm over my belly and was asleep almost instantly. It felt good to be against someone in bed for once. The warmth of his body on a hot night still felt comforting. With sweat dripping off my face, I too quickly fell to sleep as I listened to his heavy breathing pattern. I was awakened at about 8 AM by the sound of horrible singing coming from the bathroom. The shower was on and Dennis was belting out a country song I had heard on the radio. There was no fear of him quitting his day job for a singing career! Crawling out of bed I stretched to the ceiling and scratched my nuts. I could hear a law mower going down the side of the cabin and thought it odd this early in the morning. Feeling the strong urge to piss I headed for the steamy bathroom. Dennis heard my strong stream hitting the bowel water and parted the shower curtain. "Morning Sunshine!" he bellowed. "Look at that cut little ass I nailed last night!" As I continued to piss I thought, "Oh great, He's a morning person!" As I shook off my last few drips I turned and looked at him. "Oh," he said as he looked at me. "You need some coffee don't you?" As I nodded my head and yawned again as he parted the shower curtain more and invited me in. I had never taken a shower with another man in such close confines since I was a boy. I hesitated at first but Dennis grabbed my arm lightly and tried to pull me in. "You need to relax some buddy. You have got to start trusting your feelings. I have been up your ass twice now and your still acting shy around me. You need to be around guys like me more often. Guys who don't give a fuck about anything but getting off!" As I stepped in the shower, the hot water felt great on my lower body. Dennis pulled the curtain closed and stood behind me. His strong-callused hands began to massage my shoulders. "Dam, your as tight as a drum!" he whispered behind me. Cold chills ran down my back as he leaned forward and kissed the side of my neck. He stopped massaging me and moved against my back. Both his arms wrapped around my upper body and he hugged me tight. With the heat of the water on the front of my body and the heat of Dennis's body on my back, I felt the stress of my world leaving my body. "That's it big and bad Police officer, let it go. Try something different for once and give in to your needs!" He could feel my tension leaving me as he nuzzled my neck with his heavy beard. As we stood there and enjoyed the moment I slowly felt his cock come to life. It snaked its way between my butt cheeks as he held me and cooed in my ear about how good a piece of ass I am. I was beginning to realize I was only here for his pleasure. "I could get used to having you around as a steady piece. Would be great not to have to go looking for some pussy at the end of the workweek with you around. What you think, you want old Dennis around to plug your butt regular. Be on call whenever I need to dump my balls?" As he nuzzled my ear he whispered, "Tell me man, you're that kind of dude aren't you?" I pulled away from him and faced him in the bathtub. He looked like a drowned rat with his hair plastered to his head and his heavy dark beard holding beads of water against his cheeks. In a louder voice he asked again, "You want that from me don't you?" Looking him in the eyes I shook my head yes and spoke the words I thought he wanted to hear, "I want that with you, no strings." His wide smile said it all. He reached around me and turned off the water. Pulling the curtain back he reached for two towels that were folded on the towel rack on the wall. "You can finish your shower after I plug your hole again. You got me so fucking horny right now I can't wait. I was going to rape your ass when I got up, but I figured I had better ask permission from you first. No telling where you have your gun hid," he laughed. As we both dried off I watched his hard cock bob in the air. I marveled at the fact he was that horned up for me. I felt good inside knowing I made him feel that way! I followed him out of the steamy bathroom as we headed for the bed. The room was hotter then it had ever been during the night and we both complained about the damp hot air that now filled the room. The morning sun was already beginning to bake the small cabin and there wasn't any air conditioner in the room. What do you expect for a fleabag motel I asked him? The two small windows were already open but there wasn't any kind of cross breeze. I climbed back into the bed we slept in and put my pillow under my head as I watched Dennis. He was at his cloths that I placed on the chair. He didn't even notice I folded them up as he rummaged through his pants pockets. He pulled out a tube of lube that he showed me before he opened it and squirted out a large amount. I watched as he put the tube back in his pants and toss them on the floor. He greased his hard cock and then wiped his hand clean on the edge of the sheet. His cock looked so shinny and beautiful as he crawled on the bed. Like a bitch in heat I raised my legs up and he got into position. He entered me slowly and laid his full weight on my body as we adjusted to each other. I moaned as his cock hit sensitive spots in my guts as it snaked deep into me. We had never fucked face to face and this was truly an amazing feeling for me. As I hugged him tight and relaxed he slowly began to hump back and forth. With each forward movement he made, a moan escaped from me. As his speed started to increase, the heat of the room became over bearing. Water poured off Dennis and he turned beet red. We both became slick with our sweat mixing and the smell of fresh soap filled my nostrils coming from him. Suddenly he stopped and pulled from me. "I can't take this much longer. I'm about to have a heat stroke!" he said as he pulled out and got off the bed. I was felt empty and shocked our sex had ended so abruptly. I watched as he headed for the cabin door. I wasn't sure what was going on or what he was going to do as I raised myself up on my elbows and watched. With his hard cock leading the way, he opened the door fully and stood looking outside. "Hell, no ones around. Feel that cooler air coming in," he said as he made his way back to the bed. I wasn't sure what to say or think and he didn't give me time to think about it. He picked my legs back up and bent them back against my chest as he got between them. When he inserted his cock he bellowed, "If anyone sees us fucking, that's there problem, right?" With that said he collapsed on me again and we resumed our breeding session. As scared as I was about us being seen, the room did feel suddenly cooler. As he hit my prostate over and over, my mind focused on the moment at hand. He fucked the shit out of me from about three minutes before I felt him tense up and start breathing heavier. I knew he was close and hugged him tight as I felt the first of many shots fired deep in my guts. As his breathing retuned to normal, he slowly rolled off me and lay on his back. I knew we both could be seen from the road that run in front of the cabin, but Dennis didn't seem to care. With his legs spread wide, he showed the whole world all his glory! I was more discreet and pulled the sheet over my lower body. "Dam, I should take you to a tattoo parlor and tat that ass of yours as mine now!" he laughed as he lit a cigarette. Skunking that hole three times, I'd say I can lay claim to it don't you man!" He let out a huge belly laugh as he put both his arms behind his head. "Hey you got no problem with me fucking a chick I get sometimes at home on the weekends do you?" he asked. "Because your free to fuck around too," he said as he looked at me. I laughed at his country ways and moved to the edge of the bed and sat up. "I need to hit the shower and wash your scent off me buddy," I said as I stood up. "Its just all about sex between us right?" I asked as I looked at him hoping maybe inside he would say something different. "Dam right," he said. "It's only about me getting some tail off you, remember, I'm the straight guy here!" As I looked at the floor I knew that would be his answer. That's just how it is with me, to most guys that's all I am, "a good piece of cop ass." As I stepped towards the bathroom I heard Dennis say from behind me, "What's up dude, you need something?" Looking over my shoulder I saw a guy leaning through the open door. He was staring at me with a lustful look. In broken English he said, "Hola, I cut grass earlier, saw you two. Chance for me?" Before I could react Dennis told him, "Sure, come on in!' He walked in and I got a good look at him. He was a skinny Mexican guy in a gray tee shirt that had large sweat stains under his arms. His old blue jeans had holes at both knees and were stained green from grass. His old boots matched that color of his jeans. Dennis wasn't shy at all and lay they're with his legs still open smoking away. "I have big one and I sure could use," he said looking at me as he groped his crotch. I looked at Dennis and he just got up off the bed and walked around him. When he got to me, he patted my back and spoke to the both of us. "I'll finish my shower so you two can have some alone time." I know my mouth was hanging open when Dennis turned and headed for the bathroom. I knew I could take care of myself, but he had hung me out to dry here. Before he closed the door he yelled, "I got no claim on him Hombre, he's all primed up and yours if you want! Looking at me he laughed, "Give him a taste buddy, he looks desperate! Remember what I said earlier, you need to get out more!" As the bathroom door slammed shut, this new guy started pulling his tee shirt over his head and was kicking off his boots. As he closed the door till only a crack of light shinned through he motioned me over to the bed. Standing there nude with another man's load running down my ball sack, I stood in amazement and shock at how quickly things had changed. Everything was moving too fast for me to compute. Speaking Spanish the guy came over to me and undid his jeans. Opening his pants and pulling his boxer shorts band away from his belly, he motioned for me to look. I looked without thinking and saw a dark skinned uncut cock that was swelling up, nestled in a thick patch of black hair. Reaching for my hand, he placed it in his shorts and I found myself foundling his equipment. Dam, he was huge! As I heard the shower turn on, he pulled me towards the bed. With a feeling of hurt and disgust for Dennis, I followed and in some weird way didn't care about shit! Maybe this could make him jealous I thought for a second. As my hand slipped from his shorts, I watched his pants and boxer shorts fall to the floor and he stepped out of them. Motioning me in with a big smile on his face, we got into bed together. His cock was swelled hard and I could see he was really long. He was eight or nine inches for sure! Skinny dudes are always hung aint they guys! A quick thought that I might not be able to take his length was dashed as he lay against my back. He spoke Spanish softly to me as he fingered my hole. His finger slipped in easy with Dennis's fresh load coating my insides. I stared at the dingy lampshade beside the bed as he violated my hole with two fingers now. I could smell fresh cut grass coming from his body. Before I could even think things through, he slipped into me. Like a jackrabbit he rolled me over on my stomach and was beginning to fuck fast. He slipped in so fast he took the wind out of my lungs. Deeper and deeper he slipped into me and before I knew it he was balls deep in me. With my face fully in the pillow, I grasped for air he continued his assault on my hole. By the time I turned my head to one side and breathed he was on his way to breeding me. I never felt anything so amazing as he went to territory in me that nobody ever had. Hugging me tight he spoke to me softly in-between sighs, words I didn't know. I had arched my ass up off the bed to allow him deeper access and didn't even realize it till I felt his hands grip me under my crotch. As the bed tapped a steady beat against the wall I moaned uncontrollable! I lost all my fears and inhibitions as I marveled in these new feelings in me. His big ball sack tapped my balls as I spread my legs wider for him to get deeper. In between my own moans I begged him not to cum in me as he started to take short quick jabs. He rose up on his arms and pounded my ass so fast all I could do was moan in pleasure. I knew he was close and so was I. He whispered something close to my ear that sounded like a question but I didn't understand him. I told him I couldn't understand what he was saying, as he continued to pump my ass. He dropped back down on my back and asked again in a whisper. I couldn't fight the deep feelings he gave me and my climax hit me and I began to squirt. Without thought I moaned over and over..."Yeah, Yeah," into the pillow! My nuts fired off cum as my asshole convulsed around his shaft. I guess it was more then he could take and he took one last really deep hump and held me tight and stopped moving. Each of his deep throated grunts told me he was unloading in my guts. I wanted to try and stop him, but it was too late now. All I could do was relax and keep my legs open and let him dump. I gave myself to him and he pushed harder against my hole when he felt my resistance leave. I had gotten caught up in the moment and it happened that quickly. As we came down off both our climax, he kissed the side of my head and cooed to me in Spanish. I don't know what he was saying, but I knew it was soft and kind. I suddenly felt comfort in his arms as he held me tight. His slimy cock slipped from me pretty easy as he continued to nuzzle my neck. My asshole felt sore and abused as I tried to clinch it tight. At some point the shower had stopped and I didn't hear it. Dennis had walked out and was toweling off as he looked at us. I saw him in my peripheral vision as my face was still in the pillow. The guy on my back pulled away from me. "I can see you two got acquainted pretty well," he said as he walked towards his cloths. I rose up and looked at him. I hoped to see jealously or some kind of concern from him but I got nothing. "How was he Manual, good piece of ass?" he asked as he gave him the thumbs up. He slipped on his underwear and sat in the chair to pull his socks on. Behind me my friend spoke to me in broken English again. "I fuck you again," he said as he pulled me back towards him. "Hold on Hombre, let me get my cloths and get out of here and give you two some privacy. You two can fuck all you want once I get out of here." As he pulled on his pants, he grabbed his boots and shirt and moved towards the door. "I'll call you Law man next weekend," he said as he opened the door. "Hey Manual, I'll lock the door so no one will interrupt you two! Tare him a new one for me buddy!" With that said, Dennis slipped out the door and slammed it shut. My new Spanish friend got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I could hear a loud piss stream hitting the bowl water as I lay there hugging my pillow and wondering what I should do next. The bed felt wet under me from all the sweating the three of us had produced. I lay there feeling totally relaxed. A light bulb went off in my head and I remembered my patrol car was parked outside and I needed to move on. I wasn't too happy with the idea my Spanish friend might connect the dots and figure me out. When he came back in the room he was pumping his cock making it hard again. Speaking sexy Spanish he crawled back in the bed with me. He laid his head along side mine on my pillow. He put his hand behind my head and pulled my into an aggressive kiss. Quickly he parted my lips and I sucked on his tongue. Satisfied that I had sucked his spit long enough, he broke our lip lock. He looked into my eyes and winked. His hands roamed over my strong arms and over my muscled back. "You strong," he said as he whistled low. "I fuck you all day long gringo,"
he said. "Give you lots from here!" he said as he motioned to his ball sack and lifted it and showed me his big nuts. As he grabbed a pillow, he tapped the side of my hips. I knew what he wanted and hesitated at first. I needed to get cleaned up and hit the road. But I rose up slightly and he stuffed it under my crotch fast. I wondered if I should let him cum in me again, but with no resistance from me he mounted my back again. I knew I was going to be sore as hell later but I spread my legs and let him in easily. I don't know why, but I wanted to be used by this stranger again. I didn't even know his name and here he was fucking me again. As his hard cock slipped back into me balls deep I knew it was too late now to second-guess my decision. We heard Dennis's truck start and he began to fuck me so hard my head banged against the headboard as he moved forward. When we heard Dennis back out the gravel driveway beside the cabin, he slowed down his movement and stopped for a moment. Spinning gravel as Dennis pulled away, he patted the side of my face and spoke in Spanish again as he began to move slowly. With my ass raised higher and my legs spread as far open as I could I closed my eyes and held onto the mattress. He could feel that I had given in totally and was there for his taking and he sized the opportunity! Positive comments to Dogbone421@aol.com (mailto:Dogbone421@aol.com)