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Mac Stevens : Mac's BBQ
 

Mac Steven�s Barbecue

The following is fiction. If reading male on male pornography is illegal in your area or you are under age please do not go any further.
This is fantasy, and so, being fantasy, it is NOT REAL. People in this story have (probably) unprotected sex, not a good idea in real life. They also give people prescription drugs with out them knowing it and drink beer at the same time, two things that are not a good idea.
Comments, fan mail, heck, even flames are welcome as long as they are constructive.
And ideas, if it gets me hard (like that�s difficult) I will probably use it. This takes place before the first "Mac Stevens Story."
-Copper

Al approached Mac in the station house locker room. As usual Mac was trying to stuff his fat police cock into a pair of way to tight blue jeans. Al chuckled to himself, knowing that what he had to tell Mac wouldn�t make it any easier.
"Hey Mac, man you need to take some salt peter or sumthin."
"Fuck off Al, spent all day on my bike, balls must have been workin over time making sperm. I gotta find some punk as soon as I get out of here or my balls are gonna explode."
"Speaking of getting off, I got some good news for you Mac."

"Yeah?"

"You know how you�re having your annual policeman�s cook out this weekend?"

"Yeah?" Mac smiled, his dick plumped up to full mast at the thought of another cook out. Each year Mac held one at his house. Usually by about nine at night there were naked big dicked cops all over his house, fucking their wives, girlfriends, or Mac�s favorite combination, each other.

"Well, I know how much you enjoy the fuck fest at night, I think I got somethin that will make this year�s one no one will ever forget. "

"Yeah? How, I�m listening." Mac stood there, his rock hard prick jutting out from his furry belly, angry and red, pointing at Al, who could barely take his eyes off.

"Yeah, well, see Mac, I got a bud that works for Drug Co, up in Masonville. You know Viagra?"
"Shit Al, that all, I don�t need that shit, fuck, like ya said, I need something to keep this monster down, not up."

"Yeah, okay Mac, but see, I ain�t thinking of your eternally horny ass, but anyway, it ain�t Viagra. They got something new, cheaper, no side effects. Well, maybe a couple, but they are still testin it, my bud said he could give me enough to rock everyone at the party."

"Hmmm, I dunno, what side effects Al?"

"Well, that�s the um, interesting point. They ain�t exactly bad side effects, just some glitches that need to be worked out. You know how with Viagra it only lasts an hour or so?"

"I guess."
"Wellllll, this drug has a problem, seems that it keeps you hard for 12 hours after you take it."

"Fuck! That�s longer than even I�ve ever been hard for."

"Wait, there�s more, quit stroking your dick Mac, someone may come in"

"Fuck em Al. This is making my balls boil, go on."

"Well, this will make your kettle whistle copper. Turns out that while you can cum once of twice while on the drug, most guys don�t cum after the second time until the medicine wears off. That�s right Mac, you get your nut off, but then have 12 more hours of hard dick until you can come again."

"FUCK! Shit, oh yeah, ummmmmmmm�damn Al, look at this mess." Mac had been so turned on that his massive daddy dick spewed a huge load out onto the locker room floor.

"Damn Al, get that shit and we will have the best party ever."

"Not a problem Mac." Al said as he headed off to the showers, his rock hard dick leading the way.

Al showed up at Mac�s that Saturday around noon with a bag full of small blue pills and a six pack of beer. Mac was dressed in a pair of well-worn blue jean shorts, his jock underneath barely holding his half-hard dick in the fraying jeans. His muscled and hairy chest was peeking out from underneath a tight white wifebeater t-shirt. He had on a pair of work boots and white tube socks. Al had on a pair of dark blue lycra workout shorts topped off with a scoop neck t-shirt.

"Shit Al, expecting to attract fags with that git up?"

"Fuck you Mac, you want the stuff? Want to try it out?"

"Shit yeah man, I�m horned up already, dumped a bout six loads last night and two more this morning just thinking about today. Give me one of those pills. How we gonna get this stuff in people?" Mac took on of the pills with a swig of beer.

"I dunno, got any punch?"
"Ain�t no high society affair Al."

"Okay, okay, how bout mixing it with the hamburger meat?"
"Good idea Al, shit man, this ain�t doin nothing AL."

"Damn Mac, it takes thirty minutes to an hour, here, give me one."

The two sat on Mac�s patio overlooking his back yard and talked, waiting for the pills to kick in. Mac had set everything up, including a volleyball net behind the large swimming pool. Mac�s house was at the end of a long country road, plenty of space, no neighbors to annoy. No wonder the station liked to have their summer outing there every year. Word had gotten out about Mac�s parties too, not just the guys at the station came, but cops from surrounding counties, firemen, soldiers, whoever was around managed to wrangle invitations.

"You make sure those police academy cadets are coming?"

"You bet Mac, know how you like to break them in, hehehehe."

"Shit yeah AL, nothing like some muscular young ass to get off on."

"By the way, my bud who gave us these pills wants a copy of your tape from this shindig."

"Sure thing Al, if this shit works it will be the best tape ever." Mac had set up discrete cameras� all over his house and a couple outside as well to capture the fun. Not only did it make great bedtime viewing later on, but it also silenced anyone who threatened to go public with what happened at the party.

Mac got up to go take stock of the beer in the basement. About five minutes later Al heard Mac yell.

"Al, get yer ass down here, now!"

Al ran downstairs to where Mac was standing underneath a light fixture, his whole body shimmering in the summer heat.

"What the fuck is it Mac, you yelled like a woman."
"Fuck you AL, look at my jeans." Al looked down at Mac�s shorts, which were now tenting out in a painful erection. Mac unzipped them and popped out his now rock hard 10-inch cop dick.

"Fuck Mac, is that the pill?"

"Shit yeah, felt a tingling down there and now I got the hardest dick I ever felt. Shit man, I gotta get off, NOW!" Mac started stroking his dick.
"Careful Mac, you pop off now and you won�t get off again until one a.m."
"Shot Al, you fucker, you know I got a huge load stored up. I gotta let it out."
"You choice Mac."

Mac face was a mask of frustration, but he took his hand off his dick.
"Shit Al, so hard it hurts. Fuck, well, I guess you�d better put this shit in the meat and make up some patties. I got to get to the store and get some more beer."
Al began laughing out loud. "Fuck Mac, look at your jeans, big a s shit bulge, a little wet spot already forming. You gonna go out like that?"
"Well, Al, I got no choice, unless you want to drink my piss this afternoon!"

Mac got in his pickup truck and headed for the liquor store up the road. He knew the guy there; shit he had walked in with a hard dick before, just maybe not this hard.

When he got there He tried as best he could to minimize his rock hard dick, but Al was right, it was pretty obvious he was packing a large hard rod that was dripping cop pre-cum into his jock. Fuck it, Mac thought.
He nodded to the owner behind the counter, who smiled at Mac. Mac saw the guy reach down and adjust his won basket. Horny bastard, Mac knew the guy would jack off tonight thinking about the hairy sweaty muscle cop who came in with a rock hard dick poking out in his jean shorts.

Mac was looking at the beer section when he heard another customer come in, make that two. Looked like a dad and his older son. The kid was probably about 18 and Mac recognized him as one of the wrestlers form the nearby high school. The dad started talking to the owner about crops or something while the kid went down an aisle away from Mac. But the kid did not realize that Mac could see the kid in one of the over head mirrors. He saw the kid take a flask of whiskey and carefully place it under his shirt. That stupid underage fuck, Mac thought, I guess I need to give the kid a talkin to or maybe more. Mac made his way over to the kid�s Aisle.

"Hey Kid, what�s your name?"
The kid looked up, startled to see Mac.
"Uh, Gary�sir." Mac smiled, good, the kid had some respect.

"What the fuck do you think you�re doing?" Mac asked in a low voice.
"Nothing Sir, my, uh, dad is here to get some stuff and I, uh, um, just, wandering�"

"Shut the fuck up kid1" Mac stepped until he was inches from the kids face. "Think I�m stupid?"
"No Sir!"

"Good, now take that bottle out and put it back."
"Yes� Sir. Are you gonna turn me in?"
Mac smiled again, dumb kid didn�t know that he hadn�t done anything wrong yet, he had to leave the store to break any laws, but Mac liked the way this was going. Maybe he could use the kid to his advantage.

"Maybe, might have to." He answered, getting very serious, but still keeping his voice low. He stared into the kids eyes.

"Jeeze mister, I wasn�t gonna�. I mean I didn�t even," Mac said nothing, just stared at the kid.

"Please mister, I got a scholarship to State, if I got in trouble now�there must be away�Jesus mister, look at your shorts. Shit, that�s a huge fucking boner you got there. Shit mister, want me to get that fuck stick off?"
"Touch it kid."
"Like this Sir."

"Fuck yeah punk, rub that head. Shit I gotta blow a load like no body�s business. Ever suck a cock before kid?"
"Not this big Sir."
"I thought so punk. Down on your knees."
"But my dad, we�re in a store!"

"Want to spend the night in county jail? Get lots of cock there."
"No Sir!"
"Then down on your knees. I�ll watch for yer Dad."

The kid got down on his knees and hesitantly touched Mac�s bulging package.
"Don�t be shy kid, your Dad ain�t gonna blabber to that guy all day. Here let me help ya."

Mac unzip his shorts and fished out his painfully erect cop dick. A string of slimy precum went from his dick back into his jock, which he had cupped neatly under his balls. The massive daddy dick was beet red, sticking straight out, smearing pre-cum against the kids lips. Mac had never been so hard in his life. He dick pumped out more precum, practically like he was cumming.

The kid took to Mac�s dick like a duck to water. Within second he had the fat pig shlong stuffed into his willing teenage mouth. He gave a small moan, Mac looked up, worried that the kids Dad, standing no more than 30 feet away, might have heard. The  kid�s Dad just kept talkin to the manager of the store. But Mac noticed that the Manager was barely paying attention to the Dad, his eyes seemed to be looking up more than at the man. Mac looked around and saw a video camera, He gave a big smile. The horny old bastard was watching the kid suck Mac�s dick on the security camera.

Mac could not get over how good the kid was. Within minutes of the boy�s mouth working just his cockhead and the kids fist rubbin up and down Mac�s fat bloated shaft, Mac could feel the cum boiling up from his over plump balls. Mac put  a firm hand on the back of the kids head and growled, "I�m gonna cum now kid, get ready to taste police juice straight from the source." Mac grimaced as the cum began to shoot up from his sac, through his massive shaft and fly out at super sonic speed from his engorged pisshead into the boys mouth. Over and over his balls contracted to push out as much cum as possible. Mac�s mind exploded and the cum�s release triggered every cells in his brain to fire at the same time. He had never cum like this before.
Minutes later he heard the boys Dad wrap up his conversation.

"Gary?!, Come on boy, quit dickin around, let�s go." Mac looked down, the boy was still on his dick tip, cum flowing out of his mouth. In a flash the kid got up, wiped his mouth and face as best he could, winked at Mac and ran down the aisle to the front of the store.

"Cummin Dad."

Mac was out of breath, still standing there with his massive dick flopping out of his unzipped shorts.

"Fuck, what the fuck was that." Mac swore out loud. He had never let loose with a load like that before, and to t op it off, his dick was still rock hard. He carefully put it back into his shorts, not caring about the cum still dripping from  the tip, it would have to join the rest of the cum in his jock already. Mac looked down on the floor and saw a huge puddle of cum where the boy had been kneeling. Mac�s load had been too big for the kid to even try and get down.

Mac suddenly remembered what Al had told him that was probably his last load until the next morning. Fuck it, Mac thought, I just came enough to last a week, and my dick is still hard.

He went up front with several cases of beer and paid the grinning manager.
"Hope ya enjoyed the show bud, and I hope ya got it on tape. Meanwhile, there�s a clean up on aisle three for ya!"

Damn! Thought Mac, Tonight�s gonna be a blast!

Part Two
By the time Mac got home Al had finished making the hamburgers. He looked at Mac, now covered in sweat and his jean shorts soaked in cum.

"Shit Mac� Don�t tell me�"
"Shut the fuck up Al. It was worth it!"
"How the hell, you were only gone twenty minutes�"
"Some kid in the liquor store."
"No shit! In the Store?! You are too much man. I see you�re still hard." Al laughed out loud, "I�d say the pills worked, but I ain�t never seen you less than half mast Mac, so who knows."

"Shit AL, I think the pill is working, but I am still as horny as hell� or is that just another side affect?"

"Well, sort of Mac, I mean you�re hard right? So you�re gonna be horny."
"And I won�t be able to cum for another ten hours."

"Probably, shit Mac, you better go take a shower, clean up before the guests get here."
Mac showered, stroking his rock hard police cock the whole time. It felt amazing, now matter how close he felt to the edge his balls just wouldn�t give up the juice.
"I�m gonna drown in my own jism at this rate" Mac mumbled to himself.

By about three or four people started arriving for the cook out. Because of the cook out�s track record it was mostly officers, and mostly men. But there were several women cops who showed up as well, some even brought their husbands and boyfriends. Mac noticed that few of the male cops brought significant others. He knew that they were here to get their rocks off and didn�t need to hear about it from the wife.

Mac had managed to stuff his dick into his shorts well enough. A loose muscle shirt hung low enough to hide it okay. The few who noticed it didn�t think twice about it. They had seen Mac in his police breeches before.

One of the younger officers, Ray, came up to Mac after a while.
"Hey Mac, how�s it hanging?"

Mac smiled at Ray, a six foot three inch slab of muscle cop, not built like Al or Frank, but sleek and powerful, a youngin as far as Mac was concerned, 26 and horny as a dog in heat. Mac lifted up his shirt a little and let Ray see his massive dick mound in his shorts. Ray laughed.

"Damn yeah Mac, me too man. See who came to the party with her husband?"
"Naw�who?"

"Sherry." Sherry was Ray�s patrol partner. Mac knew that Sherry had been teasing Ray unmercifully since they started working together about six months ago.
"Like that tuna Ray?"

"Yeah man, I�d like to land her tonight, fuck her senseless, but her damn husband is on her like white on rice."

Mac looked at the couple. Sherry was dressed down, hot pants and a loose fitting tank top, practically pilling out.  But her husband is what got Mac leaking all over again.
"Is that�.?"

"Yeah Mac, fucker plays football for the Monarchs (the town�s pro team). He�s a huge fucker, but tame as a pussycat around her."

"Yeah, tame as pussy" Mac noted with a far away look in his eyes and a hand on his package.

By seven everyone was enjoying Mac�s delicious Hamburgers. Mac and Al stood by smiling. During the cooking Mac would lean over every once in a while and whisper in Al�s ear. Al �s face would light up with a huge grin.

After everyone had been served Mac put his plan into action. Al went into the house and Mac went over to Sherry and her husband.

"Hey Sherry, how�s it hanging?"
"Hey Al, you remember my husband?"

"Yeah man, how�s it going? Hey Sherry, mind if I borrow him for a while, I want to show him my trophy room."
"Sure Mac."

Mac lead Sherry�s husband into the house, along the way he gave the thumbs up signal to Ray.

Sherry�s husband was a giant bear of  a man. Hairy as fuck and about six five, all football linebacker muscle. He was a good ol boy and took to Mac right away.
"You play ball in high school Mac?"

"Sure thing man, and college, I�ll show you my shit. Just come in here for a second."
"Here? But there�s s just a bed in here�hey! What the hell! Stop that. Get the fuck off me!"

Al was waiting in the room and quickly slapped  a pair of cuffs on tot he giant of a man. Both Al and Mac had plenty of training in subduing guys bigger than they were, a necessary talent when one was a cop. In no time flat they had the big football player face down on the bed, his legs tied to restraints on the side and his arms cuffed behind his back. Mac had seen fit to yank the guy�s shorts and shirt off in the struggle to tie the giant down.

Al ran his hand down the guys back, the guy was swearing and yelling, but Mac had already closed the door to the sound proof room. Al was not surprised to see the giant�s fat thick cock jutting out from underneath his belly. The pills had already worked their magic on this All-American male.

"Nice n hard Mac, just look at the pervert, must like being tied up."
"Fuck you man, undo me right now, or I�ll, �"
"Call the cops?" Mac laughed. "Look pal, take it easy, we ain�t gonna hurt you. We just want to make you feel real good. Feel Al�s hand on your shaft? That   shaft is pretty hard, so don�t tell me you ain�t enjoying this a little!"

Mac wasn�t about to tell him that it was mostly due to the pills that his dick was so hard. Mac just liked looking at the built stud, lying on his stomach on the bed beneath where Mac was standing.  From the foot of the bed Mac could see the every rippling muscle on the guys massive back. The stud�s muscles moved underneath his tan skin like some sort colony of fat snakes. And speaking of fat snakes, the fattest one of all poked out from underneath the guy, his dick pinned under his massive weight and the mattress, pointed its large angry piss hole at Mac. The fucker�s tool was thick a as beer can and looked long enough to satisfy any size queen. It was a dangerous weapon that Mac intended to keep well under control. Mac�s own man fucker was spitting out pre cum as he contemplated the hog tied muscle mass that was spitting  out swear words left and right.
"Now listen good buddy," Mac said, pulling open doors to the cabinet at the head of the bed so that the tied up footballer could see a big screen TV, "I�m gonna play with your ass and then I�m gonna take it, while you watch some educational TV."

"Fuck you asshole, no one fucks me, not even if you show some lame ass fag flick!"
"We�ll see bud, plus, who said anything about porn. I just want to show you pictures of your wife."

The trussed up jock was puzzled, but looked at the TV. Mac fiddled with the controls until he found the camera that showed the far right edge of the patio. There, clear as day under the flood lights from the side of the house were Sherry, the guy�s wife, and Ray.
The guy swore as the TV showed Ray and Sherry lean in to kiss each other, but what happened next had the guy�s neck bulging. Ray�s hand slid off of Sherry�s shoulder onto her bikini-topped breasts and gave one of her tits a firm squeeze.

"That fuckin bastard! That asshole is dead!"

But just then Sherry�s hand slid down Ray�s chest and stomach to his bulging shorts, giving his cock a mighty squeeze and she smiled and whispered in his ear.
"That slutty bitch! I�m gonna kill her!"

Mac put his hand on the rock ass bubble butt of the guy and began to massage the firm round mounds. "Now calm down bud, she�s just as  red blooded as you are" Mac let his hand graze the underside of the guy�s rock hard jock dick." She just needs some stud dick to get her rocks off, and you, um, seem to be all tied up at the moment!"

The guy did not stop his spout of verbal abuse even as the couple on the TV left the screen and Mac continued to play with the guy�s ass.

"Where�d the fuck they go you dumb fuck?" Mac laughed and fooled around with the controls. Suddenly an empty dark bedroom appeared on screen.

"Shit stupid fuck, that ain�t it. You�re a stupid fuck."

"Damn stud, can�t you come up with something better, just sit back, relax and enjoy the show!" Mac had placed his lubed finger on the guy�s rosebud and gave it a little shove as he finished the sentence. The guy yelped, suddenly aware that his ass was being played with.

"Shit fucker, don�t. I ain�t into that man. You�re fucking raping me."
"Maybe so bud, but your fat leaky cock says something different. Tell ya what, if you go limp I�ll stop right away, fair?"

The dumb jock had to think about that, think why his dick was so hard. But no light went on in his head.

"I, um, guess so." He said in a small voice. Mac practically wanted to laugh out loud. Stupid muscle head had no idea what was goin' on, but his dick was liking it So easy to control a guy once you show him you can get his dick hard.

On the TV the lights suddenly went on and two figures, Sherry and Ray, stumbled into the bedroom. The jock�s attention went back to the screen.

"What the fuck, how did you know�wait a goddamn minute, this is a set up!"
"No shit sherlock. Like I said, just relax."

On the TV Ray and Sherry were lip locked like two teenagers who�d just met at bible camp. Then Sherry pushes Ray away.

"That�s my girl, fight him off." The jock gave a little cheer. But he stopped short when he saw what happened next. Sherry got down on her knees and fished Ray�s long slender rock hard cock out of his shorts. She gazed up at Ray and smiled, and then with one fluid motion sallowed the dick whole. Mac looked down at the tied up jock�s dick and knew where she had gotten the practice.

"Hey Mac, can you get audio?" Al
"Good idea Al. Let�s listen in bud, okay?"

Suddenly Ray�s moans filled the room thanks to well placed bose speakers. Mac took the opportunity to plunge in his second finger into the trussed up jock. Mac smiled as the jock squirmed, but said nothing. Mac gave the jock leaky dick a  squeeze to remind him of the deal. It was, of course, still rock hard.

"Like that big boy?" Sherry�s voice rang out in the room. She had pulled Ray�s long dong out of her mouth and looked up at the hard breathing cop.

"Fuck yeah baby, you sure know how to swallow a dick good."
"Yeah, but I like it up my cunt a lot better. I need to be fucked Ray, wanna do the honors?"

Mac�s dick jumped, the show was about to get red hot and the tied up jock knew it. Mac leaned over and placed his mouth near the hog-tied football hero�s ear. "Better get ready jock, when Ray sinks his dick into your wife�s pussy I�m gonna stick my rock hard ten inches all the way up your shit shute!"

The jock moaned and started to protest, Mac just squeezed his dick.
"Awww fuck man, I ain�t queer, why is my dick so hard?"

"Well stud, maybe you is, maybe you ain�t, but it don�t mean you don�t like getting a hard dick shoved up yer ass. Just enjoy it."

Up on the screen Sherry had settled into the king sized bed in Mac�s guestroom. Her shorts, shirt and panties were long gone. She sat there stroking her pussy as Ray climbed up between her legs.

"Ready for my dick Sherry ?"
"Ready for my dick stud?" Mac echoed the action up on screen.

"You know it copper stud!" Sherry  squealed.
"Um, I guess so" said the muscle head beneath Mac.

Ray placed his dick at the entrance to Sherry�s cunt, Mac teased the jock�s asshole with his leaky hard daddy cop dick.

"Stick it in baby!" Sherry begged
"Get it over with fucker" the jock growled.

"Get ready baby" Said Ray
"Get fucked stud" said Mac.

UUUUNNNGGGHHHHH Two cocks slid into two pussys, one female, and the other male. Both Sherry and her tied up husband let out a yell at the same time.

"Oh YESSSSS fill me UP!"
"Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit man, it�s too big, it�s too big."

Both Ray and Mac stopped for a second like some well-choreographed ballet they were waiting for the right moment.

"Stop teasing Ray, I need to be fucked!"
"Shit man, don�t fuck me anymore, I can�t take it!"

Mac spat on the studs straining back. "Whimp!"
"Fuck you man, I can take it."
"Thought so."

Mac had never been so turned on. A tied up football pro beneath him, his dick in the guys ass, and making him watch his own wife get fucked by her patrol partner. Mac couldn�t wait any longer, he had to get fucking!

Mac was lost in a sexual frenzy as he desperately tired to get his rocks off. He cursed Al and his stupid pills, he wanted so badly to dump a load into the dumb jock�s ass. He pumped his massive fat slimy daddy dick in and out of the hapless jock.

Up on the TV Sherry was moaning and begging to be fucked, Ray was answering her demands with savage fucks of his rock hard dick.

The room was thick with sex as Mac gave the stud the fuck of his life, so far the only fuck of his life. At first the tied up jock was in agony, he could barely take the pain of Mac�s massive member stretching his asshole so wide. But soon the effect of the drug, watching his wife get fucked by another man on the TV in front of him and Mac�s big dick massaging his prostrate began to overwhelm his senses. Soon Mac began to swear he felt the reluctant football star begging to fuck him back. Then he was sure of it. Yes!
"Like this stud?"

"Fuck you man, shut the fuck up and fuck my ass, yeah!"
Mac leaned over to the guys ear, making his dick go up the guys ass even further. "I knew you�d like this man, told ya it would feel good. Like getting fucked by a big stud like me while watching your wife get fucked out?"

"Goddman yeah man, I�ve never felt so fuckin horny on my life."

Mac had to agree, so much that he began to felt a familiar twitch in his balls, But he didn�t slow down, he knew that Al�s pills would kick in and stop his orgasm.

Leave it to Mac to defy the odds. Without warning his balls opened up for the second time since taking the pills, letting loose another massive load of cop sperm into the guys ass. Mac�s face gave a look of total surprise.
"Shit Mac, what�s the matter your dick fall off?" Al asked, half serious, "You should see the look on�wait  a minute, fuck Mac, did you cum!!!??"
"Yeah AL, shit I did. I thought�"

"Fuck Mac, I should have figured you would buck the trend."

They both started laughing, only to stop when they heard a low begging voice.
"What is it jock?" Mac asked.
"Fuck me man, I need more, put it back it!"

Sure enough Mac had let his still hard dick pop out of the stud.

"Damn bud, you�re hot for dick ain'tcha? Take over Al. I want to rest  second."
Al popped in his own thick hard dick just in time to catch the two n the TV screen both scream in ecstasy as they both reached orgasm at the same time. In now time flat, after only a few strokes, Al and the tied up jock both let loose of massive amounts of man cum at the same time. Al felt like his dick was going to be ripped off my the spastic actions of the jock�s prostrate. The jock was practically crying he came so hard, shooting out of his dick, still pointing out form underneath him.

After a moment both Al and the jock regained their senses. Mac was at the foot of the bed with a video camera.

"Nice show you two. Better than any porn I�ve ever seen. Let�s untie this stud Al. I think he has a wife to go attend to, right stud?" The jock looked at Mac and Al, both sporting massive hard ons still, and felt his own dick still rock hard.

"Yes sir!"

Part Three
Mac and Al went upstairs to see how the party was progressing. It was in full swing to say the least. Mac took a walk around, marveling at all of the naked male flesh around him. Over by the volleyball court the intra-cadet volleyball game had disinergrated into a huge orgy of young bucks rutting underneath the net. Clean cut All-American young males with bodies that were well-muscled form hours of strenuous workouts were lying on top of each other. Ripe mouths were busy sucking on over ripe dicks, desperately trying to pull each other�s sperm from their over flowing ball sack and down their rock hard cock stalks.

By the pool a group of Firemen had an EMT guy tied up spread eagle between two trees. The EMT was naked but the firemen still had their swimsuits on. The four huge fire fighting studs all had on tiny speedos that barely covered their furry asses. Mac walked over to see what they were doing to the poor EMT guy. He placed his hand on the Lycra cover ass of a fireman he knew Bill.

"What�s going on Bill?" Mac asked, noticing that while the guy still had his swim suit on, his big rock hard fire fighting dick was pointing straight out, the front part of the suit tucked under the guys substantial balls.

"This here punk was tellin his buddies we was pussies. So we decided to make him into a pussy!" Mac smiled, recognizing the EMT as Steve, a guy who he knew from around town who loved nothing more than to get a big fat dick shoved up his ass. Looks like he was having a dream cum true.

"How�s that Bill?" Mac asked the non-to-observant fireman.
"We�re all gonna fuck him!"
Mac just laughed and slapped the fireman on the back. He knew that Steve was practically begging to get fucked by the four hung studs, and they were going to give it to him, on a silver platter.

"You have fun Bill, I�m gonna go play some volleyball."
"Sure thing Mac."

Mac walked around the pool, around several groups of guys busy trying to unload their cocks into another guy�s mouth or ass. Mac smiled as he thought about how long they would be trying to get those loads out.

The volleyball court was still a throbbing mass of man meat. Mac stood at the edge with his fat ten-inch cop dick pointing out over the group. Mac absent-mindedly began to play with one of his nipples, rubbing the half-inch tit until it got hard. Shit he wanted to get off again, right now. But he knew that three times was impossible. Right?

Suddenly one of the mass of young men in front of him untangled himself from the pile, pulling his long dick out of someone�s mouth and unhooking his ass from another buddies pounding cock. The mass of bodies barely noticed the young man�s departure. The stud came up to Mac on the edge of the court.
"You Mac Stevens?"
"Yeah, who the hell are you?"
"Rog McCormick. I�m you�re ride along for next week sir."
"Oh yeah, well fuck boy, glad to meet cha!"

The two shook hands, Mac drinking in the young stud in front of him. Rog stood about six feet and had the broad shoulders of someone who played football in high school. But his body did not have an ounce of fat on it; it was like it was sculpted. Mac was reminded of his body all those years ago as a cadet, hard, ever horny. About the only that had changed in Mac was a slightly bigger stomach covered in fur. Rog had the faintest covering of fur on his belly and crotch. A bear he was not. The boys shoulder�s topped a massive chest with huge pecs and nice tits that called out to be played with. That tapered to a narrow waist and nice strong legs. The centerpiece was the kids cock. Rock hard thanks to the drug, it stood straight up to his belly, a nice long narrow cock, probably a good eleven inches. The kid was going to be popular with the ladies and the punks Mac thought.

The kid then sunk to his knees in front of Mac.
"I�ve heard a lot about you Mac, but I�ve heard a lot more about this weapon you carry. I figure since I� gonna be your trainee I need to learn how to care for it, right sir?"

"Fuck yeah kid. Treat your elders with respect. I want you to give that babymaker a spit polish, now!"

Mac groaned in delight as the kid sank his lips over Mac�s rigid tool.
"Shit boy, eat that fuck tool. That�s gonna be all you eat for the next week. You�re gonna eat sleep and drink my big fat cop cock. Everyday I�m gonna roll over in bed and fuck you until your cream shoots out of that long fuck stick ya got. Then we�re gonna go down to the station, pack your ass into the tightest, most sheer breeches I can find and parade your ass all over town. Make the fags and the punks drool when they see your bubble but and cunt splitter all wrapped up in that pair of tight pants. Midday I�m gonna shove you dick down over your bike, shuck down those pants and fuck you raw, make you spluge All-American cadet cream all over your bike, then I�m gonna make you lick it up. Maybe plug your ass with a butt plug, a big fat wide one, make you tool around town on your bike with me while that but plug massages your ass. Shit boy, your gonna cum all day long, make it look like you wet those pants. And at the end of the day, back at the station you�re gonna suck off all of my buddies, take their drooling hard police dick down your throat, maybe even take out that but plug and let em fuck ya too. Then, at night, I got a few bars to take you too, place where the fists ain�t that limp, if ya know what I mean. Take you home afterwards, make you drain my cock one last time of cum and then piss too. Let you fall a sleep with my half hard dick up your ass, then fuck you in the middle of the night. Get up, next day and start all over again punk!"
The kid kept sucking, Mac wasn�t sure at first if the kid liked the idea, but then he knew. He felt something warm and wet splatter against his foot. The fucker had cum all over Mac!

"Shit kid, first cum of the day huh?"
Rog took his mouth off the cops dick for a second "No sir, second. You�re talk got me all hot Sir!"

Mac laughed, Al was gonna have to explain that! "Fuck kid, It ain�t talk!"
"Better not be Sir," the kid said as he put his lips back around Mac�s drooling fuck tool.
"Yeah kid, you�re gonna be alright. Come on up stairs with me, I wanna road test that ass of yours."

Mac walked behind the cadet as he went up stairs, getting a good look at that perfect bubble butt. He was going to fuck it good if he had anything to say about it.
"Down at the end of the hall boy." Mac directed the cadet as they got to the top of the stairs. But before they could get there a naked female came out of the hall bathroom. It was Sherry; the wife of the pro football player Mac had dicked just hours before.
"Well Mac, still up and ready!" Sherry said smiling as her hand reached out to stroke the tip of Mac�s rock hard cock that was standing straight out in front of him.
"How�s things Sherry?"

"Just fine, thanks to you and Al."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah stud, shit, where do you think I�ve been for the past hour? I tell you where, locked in your guest room with my husband and Ray."
"No shit? Really?"

"Yeah Mac. Should have seen it, Ray still on top of me, my husband comes bursting in. I thought he was gonna kill Ray, but he just pull Ray off of me and jumped up on the bed and slammed his dick right in me. He turned around to Ray and told him to plug his ass with Ray�s dick. Next thing I know my hubbies the meat in a cop sandwich! He and Ray have been takin turns fuckin me the whole time. I had to take a break, but I think the two of em are in a studly 69 even as we speak."
"Damn Sherry, sounds like your set."

"Yeah Mac, I wish there was some way I could thank you�" Sherry grabbed Mac�s dick and gave it hard squeeze.
"Ahhh, Sherry, no need to�"
"Shut up and fuck me Mac. Get that nasty cop cock up my cunt now!"
Sherry jumped up into Mac�s arms, easing her cunt over the surprised cop�s dick.
"And tell your little puppy to get his long dong up my ass right now. I want to be fucked from both ends like my husband was earlier!"

"Well, shit, boy, ya heard the lady. Get crackin!"
Mac could have sworn that the kid had a jealous look on his face, seeing Sherry get fucked by Mac�s huge tool
"Don�t worry boy, plenty of Mac to go around. Let�s get the little lady off and then we can have fun." Mac winked over Sherry�s shoulder at the cadet.
Turns out getting Sherry off didn�t take long, within minutes she was screaming in orgasmic glory. Both Mac and the cadet just kept jack hammering; their rock hard cock�s unable to feel the same bliss. Finally Sherry began to push away from Mac
"Shit Mac, shit, damn, give a girl a break. You done fucked me out. Shit that�s a powerful tree trunk ya got between yer legs. Damn, won�t be able to walk come Monday."

"Glad ya enjoyed the ride Sherry. Now get back to your husband and Ray, I�m sure they need some lookin after."
"Yes sir!"

Sherry bounced down the hall as Mac herded the cadet into his bedroom. He closed the door and turned to look at the young stud standing in front of him.
"Yeah boy, next week is gonna start right now!"