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Mac Stevens and the Cadet
 
 

Mac and the Cadet:

Mac Stevens woke up with a slight hangover and a fantastically rock hard cop dick between his legs. Funny thing, it wasn�t his. His own rock hard dick was deep inside Cadet Roger Long�s warm hot mouth. It was the cadet�s dick that was wedged between Mac�s massive thighs. Mac let his head fall back and he let out a deep sigh. The cadet took his mouth off Mac�s pulsing organ for a second.

"Hey there Sir, glad to see you�re awa�" Mac took his paw to the back of the cadet�s head and shoved the kid�s mouth back down on his shaft.

"Just keep suckin kid, I got a big ol load boiling for your pretty all-American mouth."
Mac�s cock was right on the edge. He felt his balls tighten as he got ready to give up his first load of cum since the day before, an eternity for this sperm makin� stud cop. Mac grunted and shoved his cock all the way down the cadet�s throat. Soon the eager young cop had a gullet full of Mac�s rich police daddy cream.

"Fuuuuuuuck kid, that feels so good. Nothing like letting off a load early in the morning. Shit yeah."

"Thanks Sir. After last night I wasn�t sure you could cum."
"Fuck boy!" Mac laughed. "You ain�t seen nothing yet. What�s goin� on outside. People still here?"

"Yes Sir, a few. " Mac could hear the grunts and groans of policemen, firemen, army and other studs getting their rocks off all over his yard and house. The sounds made him horny all over again. Mac looked down at his cock, which, truth be told, hadn�t gotten any softer since cuming earlier.

"Shit boy, my dick needs a cadet fuck. Why don�t you get yer ass on the bed and let me aim my dick at it. You can tell me all about what happened on the volleyball court last night."

"Yes Sir!" The cadet eagerly jumped up on the bed and spread his legs as he lay belly down on the mattress.

"Well Sir, ungh, ohhh yeah, tease my hole with that fat fucker. Me and the guys were, ungh, playing volleyBALL! Ohhh yeah, get that leaky cop dick tip in my hole Sir� playing volley ball feeling real horny, least I was�mmmmm, yeah Sir, slide it in real slow. I can take it Sir! Fuck yeah� all us guys had just our swim suits, and not that baggy SHIT! Either. Fuck you�re a big mister with that hard cop dick. We had on speedo, gotta show off our bodies. Oh yeah, love it when you sink it in all the way Sir. So anyway, after we ate all of us went back to play. Soon we notice we all got chubbies pokin out our suits, every damn one of us! Shit Sir, your massive ram rod feels so good up my tight cadet boy hole. Anyway, soon enough someone pulls down some one elses suit and the next thing yah know there are twenty young studs with their dicks wavin in the wind. Damn thanks Sir, yeah, reach around and grab my stud tool, it needs some relief�. Next thing ya know guys start rubbin against each other, feelin each other�s cock and muscles and shiiiiit, oh man, yeah, pull my dick under me. It�s fuckin long enough to make a tail with ain�t it sir. Ohhhhhhh Sir, what the fuck , shit, shit, shit, I � I�oh mannnnn."

Mac had grabbed the cadet�s leaky prick, bringing it under and back so that he could use it as a handle on the young stud�s body. Mac stood still, but using the cadet�s cock was pulling the kid back onto his giant police cock. The kid was going out of his mind, three separate feelings hit his prick guided mind all at once, once when Mac�s rough hands would pull on his cock, causing his body to move back onto Mac�s prick, which would cause the second feeling, of Mac�s big cop cock impaling his tight ass and lastly, the fact that he was getting fucked in such a novel way was blowing the cadet�s young mind and also his massive load.

"Shit Sir, I can�t believe how good this feels! I can�t hold back anymore. I�m�gonna�COME!"

Mac felt the kid�s asshole spasm around his cock as the cadet spew a huge load of cadet cop cock cream into the sheets of Macs bed.

"Yeah fucker, shoot that all American boy load so you can lick it up later. Oh yeah! Now get ready for daddy to fill your ass with rich cop seed!"

Mac felt every muscle in his body tense as his balls unleashed yet another massive load into the kid. Mac still had a grip on the kids cock, which was still spewing shot after shot of trainee spulge all over the bed and Mac.

Of course even that massive come did not satisfy our stud Cop god. He let his massive body fall on top of the muscular cadet, his fat dick still firmly lodged in the kids ass.
"Shit boy, that was hot. You almost milked me dry."

"Almost?" The cadet asked with a note of worry in his voice.
:Fuck kid, you don�t think one or two blasts from this daddy cock is gonna make me happy. Sheeeeet. There are days, tooling around on my cycle, where I come four, five times on duty and then four or five times later at night. Tight built studs like you make my balls work overtime producing sweet Cop cum. Who was your first daddy boy, who split that cherry and taught you to make a man so damn happy?"

"Coach sir, in high school. First day of school he took me aside, told me I was gonna grow up and be a fine stud and he was gonna make sure. He told me a good stud knows how to make a guy scream in ecstasy. His first lesson was after practice that day. He worked with me on my gag reflex with his big cock."

"He was a good teacher son. Who else trained yer ass? He have any buddies he�d farm ya out to?"

"Oh yeah. He had old army buddies who lived nearby. Seemed like every other weekend one of �ems wife was out of town and they needed some help in the yard, if ya know what I mean. That�s were I learnt to like fucks rough and hard. Coach�d have a cook out just like yours, a couple dozen guys come over and I�d be hog tied in the basement, waiting for rock hard army captain cock to unload in my ass. Then there�s my Dad�"

"Yer Dad fuck ya boy?" Mac could feel his cock begin to get hard again, he felt the subtle motions of the boys hips beneath him. The cadet felt Mac�s cock too.

"Shit yeah. Came home one day in my football uniform, stripped in the basement down to my jock and threw everything in the washer.  My Dad came down and saw me there. I was about 16, my jock was always full, still is matter of fact. He didn�t say nothing, just pushed me across the washer and fished out his big ol cock. No lube, no spit, just his precum, which there was plenty of. He just laid it into me as I humped the washer. Shit, it felt good to ride my Dad�s dick. It is big and has a nice big vein running down the side. Fucker rips me open every time. One weekend my coach called up Dad for a parent teacher conference. My Dad wasn�t over there five minutes when the Coach had him flat on his back with his fingers probing my Dad�s ass. Next thing I knew I get a phone call form my Dad telling me to get my ass over to Coach�s in a hurry. I get there and Coach�s got his fat prick up my Dad�s ass, raping him like a grunt on cunt. I don�t know how many times Coach made me and Dad cum that weekend, but you better believe Dad rode me even harder when we finally went home Sunday morning."
It was all too much for Mac, who now was busy sawing his fat dick in and out of the Cadet�s tight hole. The cadet was fighting back, ramming his ass up to meet the daddy cops pulsating prick.

"Shit Boy, I am gonna have some much fun using your ass this week on patrol. I hope you like to be rode hard and put away wet!"

"Shit Yes Sir! FUCK MY ASS HARD!"
 

The two spent the morning in bed, draining each other twice more. Finally around noon Mac shoved the kid out of bed and got up. He pulled on a pair of shorts.

"Come on kid, time to clean up."
Mac wasn�t sure how they did it, but they did get everything picked up, with, of course, a few time outs for Mac to pump another load into the kid�s willing ass or mouth. By the time the two turned in early so they could get up and head down to the station they had lost track of how many times their dicks had spurted white hot law enforcement cum out.
 

Part Two

Mac and the cadet reported early to the station for their first shift together. The cadet would be tagging along with Mac, learning the ropes. Mac planned to teach the kid a lot more than just police work this week.

First stop was the quartermaster, where the Cadet would pick up his uniform for the week. He would not be wearing the steel blue pants and shirt of his training, but a real tan highway patrol uniform: breeches, shirt, Sam brown, and boots. Mac had stopped by the week before. He was a friend with the outfitter, Mark. Mark was an older gentleman, had spent his whole adult life as a tailor for the force. He was small; bout 5 feet, but well built and still young looking for 50. He had great taste in clothes and an even better taste for cop dick. Mac had gladly feed him load after load of police stud seed through out the years. Mark knew that any cadet Mac was training would need a "special" uniform. One that showed off the kids assets, and ass. When the cadet got into the changing room with his uniform he at first though perhaps there ha been a mix up.

"Hey Mac!"
"Yeah kid?"
"Um, I think I got the wrong pile!"
"Naw kid, trust me, just put the shit on already."

So the kid struggled to put on the tight fitting clothes. When he came out Mac broke out into a big grin.

"Ya look great kid!" Mac had to chuckle as he eyed the All-American stud who looked like he had been poured into the uniform. The kids� shirt was skin tight, contouring his every muscle, his biceps looked like they were about to rip the seems of the sleeves they were so tightly encased. The Cadet�s perky tits could be seen through the fabric of the shirt, like hard little erasers.

But it was the cadet�s breeches that made the picture such a hot one. Mac had made sure that Mark had taken great care in making them. They were skin tight, and not just tight, but also sheer. Every ripple, ridge and vein on the kids cock could be plainly seen through he taunt fabric. The cadet�s hefty balls looked like Oranges in a plastic sack through the material. Mac had the kid turn around to see how the pants fit in the back. The kids twin muscle globes were clearly defined by the pants, with the seam of the breeches running down between the two heavenly spheres of prime plump fuckboy butt. It was clear that these breeches were made to show off everything. Mac came up close to the boy and put his gloved hand on the kids growing cadet cock.

"Like em boy?"
Mac could feel the boy�s dick grow in the cotton/lycra blend.
"Yyyes Sir. But they seem, well�"
"Yes?"

"Awfully tight sir."
"Problem with that boy?"
Mac looked directly into the Cadet�s eyes and gave the kid�s dick a good hard squeeze.
"No Sir!"

Mac grinned and stepped back. Already there was a little dark wet spot in front of the Cadet�s breeches. Shit, Mac thought, the boy is dripping already.
 

The other Cadets waiting in the line up gave Cadet Rog a lot of lustful looks. He couldn�t tell if it was because of his uniform or because he got to ride with Mac. But the Captain gave him the dirtiest look a long careful look over that ended up with the Captains eyes resting on the Cadet�s. The Captain leaned into the Cadet�s face.

"When you get back tonight I want you in my office, bent over my desk so I can fuck that delicious ass of yours long and hard. Understood?" He whispered. The Cadet nodded.

Having the large aggressive motorcycle cop cycle underneath his straddled muscular legs was a new sensation for the Cadet. With the first twist of the engine his dick got rock hard and started oozing pre cum. The Cadet knew that even if he didn�t come to day, and he knew he would, his pants would be soaked just from his leaky hard cadet-cop dick.

The morning was very exciting for our young Cadet. Mac seemed to know every one on his beat, especially any built studs on his beat. Stopping at a construction site meant four or five massive sweaty men standing around the two as Mac introduced the Cadet. The kid felt a hand on his butt and a mouth in his ear.

"Sweet Ass kid, come on around back and me and the boys will massage that fucker from the inside out."

Before the Cadet could answer Mac put his leather gloved paw on the stud�s arm.
"Take it easy Butch, he�ll be around all week. Maybe middle of the week we�ll drop by and you guys can break him in proper."

"Sure thing Mac, whatever you say." Butch put the Cadet�s hand on his massive basket. The cadet actually jumped when he realized how much hard meat the stud had packed into his blue jean shorts.

"This�ll be waiting kid."
It was like that all morning. They stopped by the firehouse where Mac introduced the Cadet around. The Captain there was a mountain of a man, furry and bearded. He reminded Mac about some favor he owed and the next thing the kid knew he was on his knees being fucked down the throat by the firebear�s beer can thick cock.

At the local garage Mac got called away by the manager for a minute. When he returned the two mechanics there had strapped the cadet to a car jack lifted him up and were busying filling both of his holes. Mac just laughed and sat back watching until the two studs were done pumping big loads into the Cadets� mouth and ass.

At the health club the cadet sucked off the manager through the guys red spandex shorts. Never actually touching his dick. At the farm supply store three rednecks tied up the cadet to a big post in the middle of the warehouse and took turns fucking him while they took a coffee break.

Later that afternoon the pair were tooling around down by the docks. Once again Mac�s cock was engorged with blood, his mushrooms shaped cop cock head rubbing roughly against the fabric of his tight police cycle breeches.

He motioned the cadet over to one to one of the side streets.
"Stay here a second kid" Mac growled as he got off his bike and rested his helmet on the seat. His big paw repositioned his imprisoned cock, making the huge snake even more obvious down the side of his pants. Mac knew he wouldn�t have to go far to find what he was looking for.

Sure enough, just around the corner he saw a kid, long blond hair, well-built body and a tight ass packed into a pair of short ripped blue jean shorts. The kid never saw the randy cop come up behind him, pinning his arms to his back.

"Come with me punk and if ya real good I�ll see that no charge are brought up against ya."

"What the fuck for man?" The punk spat out. Mac took his leather-gloved paw and smacked the kid on the face.
"No talkin back kid. My buddy and me need some relief and yer gonna give it. Got that?"
The kid said nothing more as he was roughly pushed into the alley by Mac. Mac cock was at full mast now, bulging out of his tight tan breeches like a misplaced Billy club. The cadet was still on his bike. Mac motioned him to stay put.

"Watch and learn kid as I unload into this punk. Punks like this kind of shit, right boy?"
The punk looked at Mac and spat "Fuck you pervert!"

Mac just smiled, reached over and squeezed the kid�s already fat prick through his jean shorts.

"Shit kid, you already big n juicy." Mac leaned in closer" Looks like we�re gonna have to show that prick who�s boss. Eh?" Mac held the kid steady while he reached around to a leather pouch hanging in his cycle. He fished around and pulled out a thin black leather strap. It was about a quarter inch wide and about three feet long. Mac reached around the front of the punk and roughly pulled out the kids already rock hard cock. The kid gave a little yelp.

"Like this punk?  Look at yer rock hard fucker? Drippin like a leaky faucet!" Mac put his paw around the kid�s rock hard dick and gave it  a hard squeeze. A drop of punk pre-cum dripped  out of the wide mushroom head onto the pavement.
"Boy�s ready for serious cop fucking, aintcha?"

Mac took the leather strap and roughly wound it around the boy�s long dick. He was quick and sloppy about it, criss crossing the dick a couple of times, but making no attempt to cover it all. He pulled the strap as tight as he could and tied it off. About two feet of the strap hung down between the boy�s legs. Meanwhile the boys cock was bound up in the strap, it�s fat spongy stalk pushing though as the strap dug into the rest of the shaft. The head of the punks dick was not an angry red and shiny as the skin was stretched to tits maximum. Mac ran his leather-gloved finger over the tip, the punks let out a small moan.

"That�s it boy, give into the feelings� Now�s time to teach yer ass some manners."
Mac bent the boy over, catching the loose end of the strap with his booted foot. He maneuvered the kid until the strap was taught, his boot heel keep it from loosening.

"Now boy, " Mac said, explaining to the kid his obvious predicament as he ran his hand across the snow white butt cheeks of the punk. "This can be easy or hard. I got yer dick tight as a tick with my foot holding your leash. I�m gonna spank your ass and teach you some manners. If ya struggle too much yer libel to rip your dick off. Got it?"

The red-faced kid couldn�t speak, truth be told Mac�s hold on the strap was already causing him pain, he couldn�t comprehend more.

Mac raised his leather-gloved hand and came down squarely on the kid�s ass. The punk� natural reaction was to try and stand up to get away from the spank. But with Mac�s big size 14 boot firmly planted on the strap, the only thing the boy could do was pull up slightly, tightening the leash on his bound cock, shooting a wave of pain through  his body.
 

"Fuck!" the kid yelped.
"What was that kid? Do I need to do more spankin? Okaaaaaaay."

Mac let forth a volley of slaps on the kids behind, making it turn bright red. The punk tried vainly not to move when the spanks come, preferring the pain of his ass being spanked with leather glad hands to that of this cock being yanked with the tight leather strap. Of course no matter how hard the kid tried, his body still moved when Mac spanked it. And if he managed to stay fairly still Mac would simply give the kid a little shove forward as he spanked, managing to both hit the kids as sand cause his dick to be pulled.

Finally after a bout five minutes of this Mac stopped. He reached down and unzipped his tight uniform breeches and fished out his massive leaky daddy cop cock.

"I know you like this boy, but I still got get off. Get ready to be fucked punk."
"Please let go sir, I�ll take your dick I promise."

"Fuck kid, you�ll take my dick if I hold on tight too, now won�t cha? I�m holdin on to this leash so I can make sure I ram my punk fucker all the way up yer ass."

And don�t think Mac didn�t use that strap exactly for that too. He placed the kid up against the wall of the warehouse and roughly shoved his cock all the way in. It wasn�t as rough as it sound since Mac�s dick was leaking so much precum it practically was lubed up. But the invasion of the punk�s tight ass by this relation grade a cop beef stick still made the boy yell out in surprise. Mac gave the strap a  yank, causing the boy to moan out again in pain.

"Yeah punk, take my fuck stick and take it hard. I need relief and yer gonna give it to me."
Mac began to fuck the punk in earnest, saw with his hips as his large cock rubbed against the boys ass hole, in and out the horny cop fucked the boy, desperate in his need to get off.

The Cadet sat on his bike with his cock fished out of his pants. He had initially hoped to get a piece of the punks ass himself, but now watching his mentor daddy fuck the kid he knew there wouldn�t be much left to fuck. So he let his gloved hand slid e up and down his long dick, feeling the cadet cum rise up in his balls as he got closer to cumming.
"Fuck Kid, you are tight, gonna make me cum�.I� can�t�hold�off� FUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" Mac grunted loudly as his balls emptied out  a massive load of cop cream into the punk, causing the punk�s owns tied up balls to forcibly ejected a load out of his tightly bound dick. The boy couldn�t tell between the pleasure of relief and the pain of squeezing his sperm out of his bound dick shaft.

After a minute Mac pulled out his massive copper dick and sighed. "See Cadet, that is how you fuck  a punk."

That afternoon Mac introduced the Cadet to the local football team, visited a local business man (the Cadet sucked the business man off), the Marine recruiting office (Mac made one of the Marines beg to be fucked by the Cadet), a local ranch (Mac had the Cadet Harnessed and then "rode" by a couple of the cowboys) and finally one of the frat houses at the University (Mac let the Cadet be pissed on by the Frat�s pledge class).

By the time they got back to the station house the cadet was exhausted and a mess. But as he walked in the door all he saw was the Captain there waiting for him�.