ADULTS ONLYChapters 1-4
This was the first Mac Stevens story that was written�
The call came in the middle of the shift. Mack Stevens gunned his motorcycleand headed over to the apartment building. When he arrived he found
twoother policemen already there. He knew Frank and Al, two of his best buddieson the force. He didn't recognize the detective that had showed up, mustbe
someone new. The scene was not pretty, lots of blood and one big lifelessbody. He, Frank and Al checked out the rest of the apartment while the others did
their work on the body.
It was in the back bedroom that Mac found the kid. Couldn�t have beena day over 18, maybe not even that Mac thought."Well, well." Mac's deep voice boomed, "What have we here? Looks likesome murdering skinny assed fagot, huh boys."
"Damn Mac," said Al, "Looks like a murder of lust to me." Frankjust stood in the corner. He had been on enough calls with Mac and Al toknow that what
would happen next would not fun for the kid.
Mac Stevens was a big man, not as big as Frank, who was an amateurbodybuilder, but big enough. Mac stood six feet three inches tall, 260pounds. He had
played football in High School and College and had workedvery hard to keep in shape since then. Now at 36 years old his short brownhair had flecks of
gray, but he had the body of a fit college jock. Hishead rested on a muscular bull neck that tapered down into very wide shoulders.Huge arms and nicely
rounded biceps hung of the shoulders. His chest wascovered with a dark mat of hair. Unlike Frank he didn�t need to shave toknow his chest was chiseled
to perfection. Nice large flat pecs with ultra-sensitivenipples. His stomach was his one sore spot, rock hard, but no six packfor him. A Few too many beers
and too many hours on his bike preventedthat. Below that his legs were huge powerful columns of muscle that pushedhis police uniforms breeches
practically to their limits. It didn't helpthat his daddy-cop dick was larger than most. Its soft seven inches couldharden in an instant to ten inches of rock
hard cop dick.It was beginning to do that now as Mac looked at the half naked kid,shivering in front of him. What was normally just an obscene bulge in Macsbreeches
was slowing unwinding and sliding down his thigh.
"Wanna confess kid?""It�it�.itt�wasn't me�.offfffficer. I swear!�.I , some�I saw�guys� two�they�I swear!"
WHACK! Mac slapped his hand across the kid's cheek. It stung doublybecause of the short black leather police gloves Mac wore."Don't make this hard kid." Mac growled.
"Shit Mac, too late for that" laughed Al. Al was a fireplug of a man. Just over 5 feet but a ball of muscle. He had wrestled in high school.Ever since he had
done his best to remain in fighting shape. His dark blackhair was kept short. If he had let himself go he might have been mistakenfor a bear he was so
hairy. Arms, legs, chest, back, all over."Fuck yeah" replied Mac, hefting his now diamond hard cock with hisgloved hand. "Guess I'll have to pull this monster out and give it someair, huh kid?"
Mac unzipped just his breeches, leaving his belt done up, no sense ingetting all comfortable, the detectives might come in at any time. He lookedover to
Frank, who knew the drill. Stay by the door and give warning."Tell you what kid, you suck ol Officer Stevens off real good here andI won't beat you too hard, got it?"
The kid slowly nodded his head, sniffling silent tears."What was that punk!?" Mac growled, "I can't hear your wimpy ass!"
"Okay" the kid spoke, WHACK< Stevens slapped him again.
"Show some respect punk!"
"Yes Sir!" The kid learned quickly, too quickly for Mac's taste. Hewanted some drama, some struggle. He would have to fix that problem hethought to
himself. He pulled his painfully erect cock out of his breeches,letting the massive 10-inch cop cock swing in the open. Precum had alreadystarted flowing
out of the wrist thick cunt splitter."Get up on that table kid, and lie on your stomach. I want your headright where my cock is." Al grinned, he knew Mac's plan was to get thekid workin on
his cock while Al would fuck the shit out of the boy.
"Fuck yeah AL." Mac said when he saw the fellow boy fucker cop smile."Get your faggot pounder ready for some tight as shit action."The boy, who was already up on the table panic and tried to get backup, but Mac just put his big ol leather covered paw on the kid's shouldersand pushed
him back down."Me and my pal are gonna get our nut off tonight, understood boy? Sodon't be in such a hurry to leave."
"Shit Mac, take a look at this!" Al was standing behind the boy withhis dick already out of his regulation police trousers. He was holdingin his hand the
biggest dildo they had ever seen. It was easily 15 incheslong and a thick as a beer can."Fuck kid, your lover use that on you?"
"Ohhhh, noooo. No, sir, noooo, it was a joke, noo sir. Please�I can'tumghhg"
"Shut up punk and start suckin. Fuck Al, looks like he wants it up hisshit shute."
"I dunno Mac, it is pretty big, the kid does seem scared."
"Just fuck him with it Al."
"But Mac."
"Fuck him Al!"
Al knew better than to cross Mac when Mac was horny. There was thattime�all he knew is that if Mac want the kid fucked with thing, so be it.He saw a
bottle of lube on the floor beside the bed and lubed up the hugeplastic cock."Don't be fuckin gentle Al, just ram the punk. Get him used to all thosefuckers in jail. Oh, and kid, yer doin fine on my babymaker so far, butIf I feel any
teeth I'll fuckin shoot yer dick off. Got it?" Mac drovehis point home by taking out his gun from its holster and gently runningthe barrel across the kids
dick stuff mouth. Al chuckled, he knew thatusing guns during sex made Mac hotter then hell.
Meanwhile the dildo had started its torturous invasion of the kid'sass. Inch by inch went in the boy, and every inch brought forth-new screamsfrom the kid.
"Fuck Al, this kid is good, My cock hasn�t been cleaned like this inweeks. Hope we don't ruin him too much, it sure would be nice tomake him our dick
slave down at the station." The kid tried to yell somethingbut Mac's overstuff daddy dick prevented the screams from going very far.It took a full ten minutes to get the dildo all the way up. But thekid took it, all of it. Mac looked down at the kid, who was sweating profuselyand had a
pained look on his face. Ha, Mac thought, that was better, butnot the best."Fuck Mac, I bet this kid could take anything up his ass now" Al remarked.
"Yeah," Chimed in Frank, whose trousers now had a large precum stainon them," Maybe even your whole short ass body Al."
"Fuck you." Said Al, while smiling at the thought. Frank and Mac laughed,but them Mac's eyes lit up.
"Fuckin a Frank, that's an idea. Let's fist fuck the kid, that'll teachhi sorry punk ass to hide from the cops. Wanna fuck him Al?"
"Yeah man, sure."
"Wait," said Mac, "Al, man your forearm is big, but not big enough.Frank, you're fucking huge, why don't you do the honors."
The kid just screamed and screamed when Frank flexed his huge forearmin front of the kid. Mac thought that it felt kinda good on his cock whilethe kid
screamed. He' have to remember that.20 minutes later Frank's massive forearm was firmly encased in the kid'sass. Frank could not believe what a turn on it was to have someone so
completelyunder your control. His rock hard dick shot a huge load of cop wad cuminto his trouser. Meanwhile next to him Al's meat, which Al was so
feverishlybeating, exploded with white hot patrolman cum, spraying all over the kidsback. That was Mac's cue to let go with his own volley of police cum
projectile,filling u the kid with searing daddy cum.Mac plopped his dick out of the kid's throat. "Lick me clean boy, andmy buddies too. You did good. I'll take you down to the station for a statement,but I
believe your story."Several hours later Mac got off his shift. He was tired, but still horny,even after dumping his load down the kid's throat. Something about toolingaround
town on his big bike, dressed in skintight uniform breeches, kneehigh denher boots and a tight uniform shirt made his constantly horny.In the shower at the
station house, washing off the grim of the streets,he made mental plans to head out to one of the better bars in town to pickup a good fuck. Mac considered
himself straight, of course, but it neveroccurred to him why, although he went to straight bars, he always managedto leave with some unsuspecting stud that
he would later practically dickto death.Al joined him in the shower. He was in awe of Mac, specially the factthat his big dick was now half-hard again. Jeez, thought Al, does thatstud ever get
enough? Al had long wondered about how it would feel to havethat nightstick stuck up his ass. He could never tell Mac that, of course.Mac had him were
just fuck buddies, and not with each other, always somepunk ass kid between the two studs. Fuck, thought Al, just once I wouldkill to ride that fucking
shaft though.Strange, Mac was thinking as he carefully shoved him half-hard dickinto his jeans in the dressing room, Al was giving me funny looks in theshower. But
he dismissed them, guys always stared at him in the showers,even lifelong straight as an arrow guys. He chuckled at the thought ofhow many married
faggot hating studs he had plowed with hid huge daddydick over the years.Mac decided to head out to a local country and western bar. He lovedto hang out at these places, mainly because the guys there were usuallystuds like him.
Big, burly and not "faggots." Funny how they all beggedfor his dick when he got them home though.Once there he set his eyes on a large group of guys drinking in thecorner. He thought he recognized a couple of the guys. Asking the bartenderhe found
out they were form the local university, the football team. Hezeroed in on one stud, beefy, about 6 feet, but still young enough to lookfresh scrubbed and
wholesome. Just the type he liked to punish. Mac smiledand walked over to the table. If the kid only knew that he would be spreadeagle tied down to some
horny as fuck motorcycle copes bead a couple hoursfrom now�.Part Two- Mac's Frustrating Day
Mac Stevens ran a towel through his short hair, as he stood naked in his bedroom. He looked down at the sleeping figure in his bed. It was State'sstar
running back, naked on his stomach, offering up his perfect bubblebut ass to Mac. Mac chuckled thinking of how many times he took the kid'sass last
night and early into the morning hours. He probably fucked thekid four times, making the kid suck his dick back to hardness after eachload he dumped.
The kid had been shackled to the bed at that point. Nowhe slept deeply, unaware of the powerful police daddy looming over him.Mac's wrist thick cunt splitter (and running back spiker) began to gethard again as he thought about taking the kid one last time. It had beenso easy last
night, getting to know the kid, following the kid out whenthe bar closed, confronting the kid about not driving drunk and how hewould gladly take the kid
home. Trouble is Mac meant his home, not thekid's. Before the kid knew what was happening he had been handcuffed toMac's bed and his clothes were
gone.Mac threw the kids clothes on top of him to wake him up. The kid lookedup through a haze, and then shocked recognition at Mac and then back
downMac's powerful body until his eyes focused on the police studs large throbbingdick. Mac smiled, kid probably couldn�t figure out if he was afraid
ofthe thing or wanted to get his delicious college jock lips around it again.Mac made up the kid's mind, "Not right now kid, I got shit to do beforeI get to work. I'm gonna go take a shit, when I come back I want your assgone. I
know where your dorm room is, so unless you want to get yer ballscut off one night I wouldn't go braggin that I dicked ya last night, gotit?"By the time Mac sat down on the crapper he heard the front door slam.He did know where the kid lived and one night, when he was really horny,he'd go
find the kid and fuck him again.
His dick got rock hard at the thought; he started to stroke his dickto a much-needed orgasm when all of a sudden the phone rang."Yeah" Mac answered after reaching for the portable.
"Hey Mac�I . ummm. Called�.oh yeah baby, to remind you to bring in thatpension form to �uhmmm�ughh, work." It was Al. Fuck, Mac though,
littlepervert was getting off while he had interrupted a good jack off for Mac."Fuck Al, who you got chewin your babymaker?"
Al laughed," Fuckin cute little chick I picked up last night, she'sgivin my bad boy some spit and polish before work. Gotta go Mac."
"Yeah, fuck you Al" Mac laughed as he hung up. Shit, he was horny, wishedhe had someone kneelin on the cold bathroom floor, slurpin on his cock.But
not now, he wanted to hit the gym before work, he was already runninglate.Always a good crowd in the middle of the day at the gym, thought Mac.He slipped into a pair of running shorts and a scoop neck T-shirt. No fuckinLycra
for Mac, although the shorts did little to hide his bulging jockstrap. As he headed out of the locker room he passed a nice looking dudeon the way in. Nice
suburban Dad Mac thought to himself. Probably about30, little sparetire, but a nice bod and a great face. Probably taking a late lunch hour at the gym,
probably hadn�t fucked his wife proper inmonths, what with the 2.5 kids and all. Hmmm, Mac thought, might have togive that fucker a little ride after the
work out.
The guy sure did eye Mac during Mac's workout. Mac enjoyed flexingand gruntin, all for the guy. Mac knew that this suburban dad probablywas half
scared to death of the huge police stud whose muscles were bulginout every which way and half turned on beyond belief. Perfect, Mac alwayslikes em a
little confused.By the end of the work out Mac's dick was rock hard in the helplesslyoverstrained jock underneath the stud's shorts. Mac walked by the suburbanDad, who
was in the middle of stretching down. "Follow me now fucker" Macsaid in a low gravely voice as he walked by. He smiled as the guy practicallyjumped out
of his skin and got up to follow his new Police daddy like somelittle kid.When he got into the locker room Mac scanned it to make sure the costwas clear. He went into one of the locker rows and the other guy followed.Mac
turned around and pulled his shorts down. He liked the way the guyseyes went wide when he saw the packed jock pouch full of dripping, hard,cop cock.
"Down on your knees buddy. Like whatcha see bud?"The guy just nodded.
"Want to suck it off for me pal? Huh? Yeah, thought so, bet can reallywant this daddy dick huh? Yeah? Want to suck on a real man's cock? A realdaddy?
You a dad bud? Yeah? How many?"Two�sir, five and seven�both boys."
"Lucky boys, with a stud dad like you. Betcha can�t wait until they'reolder and you can fuck around with em huh?
"What? Good lord no, I-"
"Shut up pervert, you know you want to. Look at my dick buddy, imagineone of your kids lookin at your daddy cock the same way. You come homeearly
one day, catch you oldest jackin off. You tell him its normal andthat you can show him a better way. Pretty soon your dick is stuffed downhis gullet, just
like what my old man did. Pretty soon you're dickin emnight n day, every time the old lady steps out, sometimes even when she'sdown stair makin dinner.
Shhhh�"Mac stopped and listened. He could hear a squeaking.
"Shiiiiittt fucker, janitors comin in the clean. You're loss faggot,I ain't got time to wait around. Next time I see ya here we'll try again?"
Ten minutes later Mac was swearin to himself. He couldn�t fit his stillhard as nail cock into his jeans and he was running late. He didn�t knowif the fresh
jock helped or hurt. He couldn't go without a jock, a hugeand obscene bulge would run down his thigh, not to mention that his nowvery leaky dick would
make a huge wet spot. But his jock, practically rippingapart at the seams, was making it hard to zip up his jeans.
Finally, and without a small amount of pain, Mac got his jeans zippedup. He'd have to put his leather jacket over the front of the huge moundhis jock made
in his well-worn jeans. He couldn�t wait to get to work sohe could find some punk to unload on.Later at the Police station locker room Al couldn�t believe what a hornyfuck Mac was as he stood next to the man as he got dressed. Trying to stuffan
obviously rock hard dick into his patrol breeches.
"Fuck Mac, didn'tcha score last night.""Fuck you Al, I pumped five loads out last night, but I haven't gottenoff yet today. Was spanking the monkey for an emergency release of pressurewhen
your whiney ass called. Haven�t been able to unload since, somethingalways happens. Have to find some punk ass tonight for sure."
"Either that or the vibrations of your bike will get yer rocks poppin"Laughed Al. Mac laughed too, but at the same time the thought made hisdick pump out
some more precum into his already wet jock. Shit, thoughtMac, what a fuckin day I'm having. If he only knew�After line ups and before Mac could get out the door the Captain calledhim into his office. Mac went in.
"Shut the door Stevens. We have to talk. Some punk filed a report lastnight against you, said you ruffed him up last night."Mac groaned "Fuck Cap, Al and Frank where there too, did he mentionthat? Little punk assed lyin faggot. Never touched the little shit."
The Captain had been around for a while. At 50 he was getting a fullhead of gray hair, but still kept himself in shape. He had obviously beena real piece of
man meat in his youth Mac thought, but had let things goa little. Still, Mac ha d heard stories of how the Captain had "interrogated"punks back in the day.
He knew that the Captain would understand."Save it for Granma Stevens. I don�t really care what the fuck wenton. I think we can keep things quiet, but that's the third report thisyear." The Captain
stood up from behind his desk and walked over to Mac.He stopped in front of the cop and planted his feet wide. He was a goodthree inches taller than Mac
and even with his feet planted outward waseye to eye with the cop."Keep it in yer pants Stevens! Understood? I know how it is fucker."Mac felt the Captains hand rest on the bulge in his breeches, but didn�tdare move.
"Shit Stevens. I rode on a cycle too, so I know how it is tohave that engine fuckin vibratin those balls all day long, makin spermso fast you can�t get it out
fast enough of your big cunt splitter." Thecaptain was now stroking Mac's basket, Mac started to tremble. He feltlike shooting a huge load right then and
there, but couldn�t do that infront of the Captain. The Captain leaned in close until his lips were rightat Mac's ear. "Feel like getting off now Stevens? Huh?
Feel like you wantto soil yourself right now huh? Shoot a huge load of screamin hotcop juice all down those nice clean pants huh?" Mac started to sweat,
theCaptains hand felt so good, rubbing all over his dick, around the tip,he could feel how good those hands were even through his jock and pants.The rough
material of his cycle breeches only served to amplify the captainsstrokes."You're a pig Cop Stevens, you know that? Come on boy, shoot that juice.Show daddy what a pig you are."
Shit, Mac thought, I can�t hold back, here it comes. He could feel hisballs draw up and his cock start to expand, that wonderful warm feeling-
Damn! The Captain drew his hand away.
"Fuck Stevens, you almost came didn�t you?"
"No Sir.'"
"What was that Stevens? Don�t fuckin lie to your superior boy."
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Sir."
"Yes Sir what boy, spit it out."
"Yes Sir, I almost came Sir. I couldn�t help it Sir."
"Get used to it Stevens. Now listen carefully. I am putting you on probation,hear? No more cumming while on duty? One more report about you fuckin
aroundon duty and I will not only strip that uniform from you in front of everyoneelse, I will also turn you over to internal affairs and let them fuck
youuntil you can�t walk, is that clear.""Yes Sir!"
Shit, shit shit shit shit! Mac did not look forward to the next 8 hours.He briefly considered letting his cycle get him off, and in fact he washalf-afraid he
would do just that, but he was worried that the huge stainthe would result would be hard to explain. His mind was in a whirl andhis dick and balls actually
just ached now.Luckily the shift was busy, Mac's mind was briefly off his dick andon his work. That is until near the end of his shift. He had been ridingout on the
interstate for a while and now his bladder was full, which onlymade his dick get hard too. Shit, I just can't get a break Mac said tohimself as he pulled off
into a rest area.He went into the men's restroom, almost scared to look around leasthe see some willing little punk he could use. He probably wouldn�t be ableto help
himself and then he would get reported and lose his job. The wholething made him frustrated as hell. He was trying to think of somethingelse to get his
dick soft enough to piss when he heard someone walk inand take up the urinal next to his. He couldn�t help himself as he glancedover. Damn! Jackpot!
Mac's dick screamed. In the split second glance Machad summed up that the guy next to him was fuckin grade A hunk and studmeat. About six five the
guy has a nicely muscled upper body encased ina tight black T-shirt. The studs face was rough looking, with a neat goateeof black hair. The fucker looked
like he could take a big cop dick up hisass, thought Mac. Although his rational mind was screaming no! his dicktold him to sneak a glance over at the guys
meat. Fuck! Mac almost sworeout loud. The fucker was hung. Although not much bigger than his, Mac knewhe had a good-sized piece of meat on him, so
when he saw someone else withthe same size he knew the guy was hung.Just then the guy next to Mac cleared his throat. Mac's natural reactionwas to look up at the guy. That was Mac's first mistake. The guy had brownhair and
a dark brown beard, but had deep clear blue eyes that immediatelymesmerized Mac. Mac felt like he was swimming in them. He hardly heardwhat the guy
said."Like that meat Officer? Be careful what you ask for, you just mightget it." And with that the stranger flushed his urinal and walked out,but not before
shoving a business card in the cops shirt pocket.
Mac was dumb founded. He had never reacted to anyone that way. He wasmad because the guy had teased him, Mac's dick was now once again rockhard,
but he was also made because of the way he had reacted to the guy,like some 15-year old school girl with a crush. He had just stood therewith his mouth
open as the guy left. Mac was embarrassed too. What thefuck had just happened? A full minute or two went by before Mac could comeback down to earth.
He suddenly realized the guy was getting away. He hurriedlyzipped up his pants and ran out of the rest room, only to see a black pickuptruck leaving the
parking lot and merging onto the highway.Shit! But then Mac remembered the card. It was a white business cardwith a name on one side -William James Hunt and on the other side a hadwritten note
"Tomorrow night, Club L at 11 p.m." That was all. Mac suddenlyknew where he would be tomorrow night.He looked at his watch, only an hour to go. He would get back on thehighway and make his way back to town.
That was the plan anyway, but as he was getting back on the highwaya low slung sports car flew by him, well over the speed limit. He gunnedhis cycle and
turned on his lights to go after the car. To his relief thecar quickly slowed down and pulled over on the shoulder. Mac took his timeas he walked up to the
car, hoping his breeches didn't show too big a bulge.Inside the card were four marines, out on a weekend leave. The driversmiled all he could see was the bottom half of the motorcycle cop walkingup to his
window. It was a nice view, of tight cop breeches housing a massivebulge.Mac looked down at the guy driving the car. Marine, he guessed, andlooked in the back seat, more Marines, a total of four. Damn, he thought,four Marines
might be enough to get his dick off. Maybe they could tiehim down and fuck him� wait a minute, he thought. Where the fuck did thatcome from? I don�t
get fucked, Mac thought, yet the idea was makin hisdick get hard again. Shit!The young marine driving was very courteous, Mac thought. Must likethe view. Still, he gave the guy a ticket and had him sign the form.
"I think I signed it where you said." The Marine said with a slightsouthern drawl. Mac smirked and looked down at the form, dumbass�but thenhe smiled
when he saw a phone number and the word "tonight." Written there.Damn! He would have some good ol marine ass tonight after all."Looks good to me solider. Kept that speed in check, would hate to looseone of our fightin boys to an accident."
"Yes Sir!" The Marine smiled and pulled away.
Mac couldn�t wait to get out of the station that night. His cock wasrock hard the hole time, but he didn�t care. He got to his truck and dialedthe phone
number from the Marine. He was a little surprised when the Marinesuggested that Mac come over to his place, but Mac was so damn horny hedidn't care.Mac got to the apartment in record time. He found the Marine waitingat the front door dressed only in a short pair of Marine running shorts.
"Come on in officer. Damn you're fuckin better in jeans even."
"Quit the small talk solider. I got about a gallon of cum I gotta unload.On your knees!"
The Marine smiled and turned around, his tight Marine ass leading theway into the bedroom.
"In here sir, I want you to fuck me too." Mac liked this kid already.The Marine was grade A US beef, all muscle, not fat. About 6', 180 poundsof lean fighting and dick suckin machine. Mac fished his dick out of hisjeans
and waved it at the kid."Okay kid, now its showtime, on yer knees and suck a load off. Don�tworry, I got plenty more for your ass."
The kid was good, he got Mac's monster cop cock down his throat in amatter of seconds. Mac grabbed the back of the kids head, nothing was goingto stop
him from unleashing a flood of cum.
Suddenly the boy struggled, as if trying to get his head off of Mac'scock.
"Oh no you don't fucker. You ain't done til I paint your tonsils withpolicedaddy cum."
Then, without warning, Mac felt his hands being grabbed behind his bodyand a pair of cuffs being slapped on. Before he knew what was goingon he was
face down on the bed with somebody, some huge body, on top ofhim."Damn guys, he almost came, what took you so long!"
"Calm down ya whiner, we got here. And now we got ourselves one allAmerican cop whore too."
Mac craned his neck around and saw it was the Marine's other threefriends from the car. Shit, he thought can this day get any worse?To be continued
Mac's frustrating NightHands rolled Mac over. He fixed a steady gaze on the four muscle boundmarine studs standing at the foot of the bed. There was Kevin, the guywho he had
given the ticket to. He had short brown hair, was about 6' tall,under 200 pounds, but all of that was rock hard muscle. The kid had a fairlygood-sized dick
on him, not to thick, but enough to chew on. Next to himwas Wade, blond haired, shorter than the rest by a couple of inches. Hehad deep blue eyes and a
wrestlers body, compact but powerful. His legs,sticking out beneath his shorts were like tree trunks. Underneath thoseshorts was a short dick that was
beer-can thick. Behind Wade was Rick, almostKevin's size but much bigger, almost like a body builder. His jet-blackhair was cut close to his head and set
off his deep green eyes. His skinwas almost swarthy, like he had a really good tan. He was the only uncutin the bunch; his dick was the exact opposite of
Wades. Long and skinny.But it was the Marine in the back that got Mac's heart going. The fuckerwas huge, at least six and half feet and probably 300
pounds. He was theone that had held Mac down and called him a whore. Mac swore he would fuckthat Marine good before the night was done. If he
could. They called himMoose, a perfect name. He was big, covered in layer upon layer of muscleand had a mop of black hair covering his head. He already
had his dickout of his jeans, as if he was showing it off. And why not, thought Mac,it was a beauty, easily 10 inches hard with a huge mushroom
head. Moose called it his "cop fucker."Mac may have been looking at them, but the four Marines were entrancedby Mac's drooling cop daddy dick. It stood straight up at a right anglefrom Mac's
furry stomach. It bounced around to the beat of Mac's heart,blood pumping into the man's vital organ."Shit Kev, the fucker's huge, what are we gonna do?"
"Fuck if I know Wade." Mac was concerned, he wanted to say something,ask what? But did not want to give them the satisfaction. He wanted toat least
pretend he was still in control."Shit Boys" Mac growled," Whatcha do is uncuff me so I can show youhow a real man uses his dick by fuckin all of you until you can't walk."
"Shut up cop whore" boomed Moose as he came up beside the prone daddycop. "I got it under control guys. Watch as I do show you a little tricksome
little Korean gal taught me when I was over there."
Moose suddenly grabbed Mac's dick and gave it a peculiar twist."Hands off Fucker! I'll rip.... what the fuck?!?!!" Mac couldn't believeit. His massive 10-inch rock hard boy cunt driller was now soft and layingon his
thigh."Shit stupid fuck what the hell did you do to my dick?"
"Relax police meat, "Moose laughed, "you'll get hard again. At leastin theory. Just a trick to get that stubborn fuck stick of yours undercontrol. Wade, get
me the belt."Wade handed Moose the strangest thing Mac had ever seen. It wasa wide leather belt with what looked to be a piece of metal bolted to thefront. The metal
was about 6 inches long and went down and out at an anglefrom the bottom of the belt. Both the tube and the belt were held togetherby a clasp. Mac
noticed that the end of the metal tube had a pin thoughit, the kind you could remove by undoing a little side catch. But therewas no catch, the pin was
soldered into the tube crossways. Moose tookthe tube and placed it over Mac's soft dick. Another piece of metal wentbehind Mac's massive cum filled
balls. With in a minute, with somehelp from his buds, Moose had the belt with its cock cage on Mac. Moose brushed his hand over Mac's pecs, lightly
rubbing the cops left tit."Like that copper? Makin ya hard again fucker?"
"Shit asshole, I can get hard when ever I want to."
"Wrong whore, you used to be able to. Not anymore. Gettin hard now fuckwad?"
"Shit, what the fuck?" Mac could feel the tip of his dick hit the pinin the tube, but it could go no further. His dick strained against thepin, trying to get
enough room to get hard. It was no use, the tube restrictedhis dick and kept it from getting hard."That's right fucker. It's a male chastity belt. You can be as hornyas you want but you won't get hard. And if you can't get hard, you knowwhat that means,
right?""Fuck you!" Mac growled.
"No, we're gonna fuck you office friendly, all night long, and you ain'tnever gonna cum. You'll just be a blubbering cop whore by the time we'redone."
"You better undo me now stupid fucker, you have no idea what the fuckyou're doing."
"We ain't stupid mister, think you're the first Cop we've done thistoo?" The four Marines laughed.
"And since you aren't being very nice, I guess we have to make sureyour cock doesn't get hard anytime soon." Moose reached beside the bedand got a huge
padlock, the kind you lock with a key. He placed in throughthe clasp on the belt, now the only way to get the belt off, and for Macto free his cock was to
unlock the padlock."Here's the key fucker, the key to you dick and to you gettin off. Saybye bye!" Moose took the key to the bedroom window. Opened the window andthrew
the key out into the night."Never see that again cop-cunt. Hope you got a bud who has a hacksaw,otherwise you're gonna look mighty funny in your cop uniform come
tomorrow.Okay now guys, fuck, no sense if being formal, let's get this party started.Everyone shuck yer shorts!"In a flash everyone was naked, four hardbodies marines each with a week'sworth of cum stored up in their balls, each with a rock hard drippin cockin need
of a tight cunt to fuck those loads out. Mac felt a pit growingin his stomach.Each Marine grabbed a part of the cuffed cop, undoing his cuffs, spreadinghis legs and then tying up each limb to one of the bedposts. Soon Mac
wasspread eagle, his caged cock beating against its confinement, trapped underneathhis heavily muscled cop body.Moose slapped the Cops ass. "It's 9:15 fucker, This party goes until3 am, so think about it bitch. That's six hours of non-stop Marine dickbeing shoved up
your ass. Oh, yeah, and a few other things." Moose broughta big black bag up to the head of the bed and dropped it next to Mac'shead."Let me show you pig, what is coming up. Oh, yeah, and feel free toscream. This room is padded, plus the next door neighbors are enjoyinga night on the
town thanks to a, um, "local" radio station." Moose unzippedthe bag. "Okay fuck whore- here goes, let's see- start you off with a policenightstick, kinda
ironic, huh? Then this hammer handle, next this nicelong thin cucumber, next this big monkey wrench, then this, yeah, whatI like to call, the 'bitch breaker', a
nice big aluminum baseball bat.And the last thing? "Moose showed Mac an empty bag, "My arm fucker, allthe way up to me elbow. You should be able to
take it, right? You're aman, not a bitch, right? You wont go all girly and beg us to stop, willyou, you stupid fuck."
"Fuck Off" Mac spat out, straining at his ropes.
"No, fuck you." Moose motioned to Kevin. "Kevin goes first, open thatslut up with a few finger Kev man."
Mac felt the Marine's finger caress his rosebud, so plainly on displaysince his legs were spread wide. Kevin bumped up against the nub of Mac'sasshole.
Mac couldn't help it, he shuddered.
"Fuck you police whore. I'm gonna jam this finger right up there, nolube.""Yeah, no lube at anytime tonight cop fuck, just Marine jizz to easeyour suffering "Moose laughed.
"Yeah" Kevin went on, now leaning close to the back of Macs head "Thanksfor FUCKING me with that TICKET." Kevin jammed his finger to emphasis
hiswords. Mac buckled, but did not say a word. It was the first time anythinghad ever gone back up his ass, it hurt like hell, but he could take it.Kevin kept
up the dirty talk into Mac's ear as he jabbed his finger inand out. "Like THIS fuckwad? Huh, HARD yet? Didn't think so. You ain'tNEVER getting HARD
AGAIN. Shit Moose, the FUCKER is opening right up. Mynut is about to EXPLODE. I gotta FUCK HIM RIGHT NOW!""Yeah Kev baby, go for it. Warm him up for the rest of us."
Fuck yeah man, My dick is rock hard, hear that copper? ROCK HARD. Bethcayour gonna wanna be ROCK HARD soon too. All the bitches I fuck get
off on my dick. Too bad you WON'T!"Mac could not believe this was happening to him as he felt the Marinefinger pull out and something much larger rest against his aching asshole. How did
this happen? How did he go from being such a big macho stud tobeing some young Marine punk's boy toy? It was his dick, he knew, it wasalways getting
him into trouble. Maybe he needed to have the belt on, hethought, maybe I need this. FUCK! The kid drove in the head of his rockhard Marine dick,
FUCK, I don't need this shit, Mac thought, what I needis to GET MY ROCKS OFF!But that was not going to happen. The cock cage did its work, hour afterhour as the four Marines assaulted the cops ass. First they all fuckedthe prone
hog-tied cop, pulling out just before they were about to shootso they could spray his back. Or in Wade's case, come up to Macs head andlet loose with a
full volley of Marine cum right into Mac's face as Mooseheld the helpless cops head up by his hair. Kev was sure to get a goodsharp video of that scene.
By midnight the Cop was covered in Marine jizz,stinking like some tearoom suck whore. The four Marines were almost wornout."Shit man, I need to take a break" said Moose, who had pumped four loadsof rich stud cream onto the cop. "Time to loosen this whores ass up forgood."
If Mac thought the first three hours were rough, the next three werehell. Methodically the four Marines worked each item into Mac's tight ass.Each time they
worked the nightstick, or the cucumber or the hammer handlesinto the cops ass Mac strained every muscle from the sheer pain, but saidnothing. He was
confused to say the least, like when they slide the Monkeywrench up, cold hard drop forged steel invading his warm inner sanctum.It was painful, and
strange, but he knew that if his dick had been freeit would have been rock hard. It was turning Mac on!Then came the baseball bat, what Moose called the "bitch breaker." AndMac was soon going to find out why.
"Well cop slut, you've kept pretty quite up until now. Too bad you'reabout to start babbling like a baby."
Moose went around to Mac's now gaping rosebud and placed the handleend of the bat against the cops tender ass. He carefully angled it in,causing Mac's
ass lips to slide over part of the bat's handle. Mac jumpedat the new sensation. Shit, they were going to rip him in two! Fuck, FUCK,FUCK! Moose kept
applying pressure to the bat, sensing that Mac's ass wasabout to give. POP! Suddenly the handle was in, and Mac was off."SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTT
Godamnitfuckerithurtslikehellgetitoutofmerightnow. Please, fuck, FUCK!FUCK< I can't take it, I'll do anything you want!""You already are bitch, you already are." Mac started to heave, sobbingout loud.
"Tell you what pig, I know we've pretty much destroyed your tight littleass, but my big ol Marine dick is drippin again. I think it's time we tookthe last part
of your manhood fucker. I'll take the bat out if you suckmy load off? Got it?"Anything, please!"
"Thought so, get that video camera Kev, gonna make a movie about a copsuckin my dick. And remember big guy, I feel any teeth and I'll ram twobats up
that shit shute!"Mac could not believe what was happening to him. He couldn't controlhis sobbing and meanwhile some big ugly Marine was running the tip of hisdick
over his lips, all while he was being filmed.
Moose's big dick dripped precum all over Mac's face and the young Marinestud slapped the monster against Macs cheeks."Now you're gonna suck dick like a true punk, and when I'm done you'regonna beg for more. Open up cop whore, here comes the big boy."
Mac did pretty well for a virgin, only choking a few times. And he foundhimself kind of getting off on the power that the young Marine had overhim. If
only he could get his dick hard.When Moose blew his load he made sure Mac ate every drop. By then itwas three in the morning. The four Marines had been using Mac's body forsix
hours. They were all exhausted."Get up Copper," Moose and the rest undid Mac's ties. They took himdown stairs, still naked and outside to Moose's waiting pickup truck. Theystill had
Mac cuffed so they had to shove him up onto the back bed. Theythen piled in and took off down the road with the naked cop splayed outin the back bed.They went out to the city limits and stopped along side of the road.They got Mac out, who was naked except for the cock cage and belt. Moosethrew out
the cops jeans and shirt onto the ground."Hey copper, thanks for the good time. We're gonna leave now, but don'tworry, I give you the key to your cuffs."
"Fuck you, what about this thing on my dick."
"Oh that stays whore, teach you not to think about your dick so much.I guess if you have a bud with a hacksaw they might be able to saw offthe lock."
"Fuck, doesn't matter, you're all dead. I'll find your asses and sellyou to some Mexican drug lord for target practice."
"Don't think so Cop whore. We got video, lots of it. Anything happensto any of us and that video gets put into mass circulation. Understood?"
"Fuck you."
"Whatever, here open your mouth, I'm gonna put the key in there. Havefun fucker." And with that Moose and the other Marines jumped in the truckand
took off.So there was Mac, ten miles from home, with just a pair of jeans anda ripped shirt. He got the cuffs off, but the cock cage was a problem.He couldn't get his
tight jeans over the bulging piece of metal. He wouldhave to drape his shirt over the front of him, causing him to go shirtless.And shoeless. Ten miles from
home. Fuck! What the fuck am I gonna do? hethought. Then, he remembered Al lived about 5 miles away and Al would havea hacksaw. Yeah, shit that's it,
thought Mac. And Al would also have ahot mouth thought Mac...
Al woke up with a start. He had heard a noise, or so he thought. Thereit was again, sounded like someone knocking on the back door. Al sworeto himself,
who the fuck could that be. He slipped out of the covers, beingcareful not to wake the co-ed next to him. He slipped on a silk rob overhis short super built
body.When Al got downstairs he saw his police buddy Mac Stevens standingon the back steps, his shirt off, placed in front of his jeans. Shit, Althought, Mac's
chest sure does look nice. Al tired not to think about it,afraid his thick dick would peak out from under his robe. Al opened thedoor, Mac rushed in,
practically knocking Al over."Shit, took you long enough, I've been knocking for ten minutes, halfthe damn neighborhood saw me."
"Relax Mac, its fucking 5 am, ain't no one around...and what the fuckis u that you're knockin...phew! You stink man. Fuck Mac, you stink likeyou got a
truckload of cock juice dumped on you. Where the fuck ya beenand why ain't you wearing your shirt?""Long story Al. You got a hacksaw in the garage?"
"I think so, what do you need..."
"Come on Al, let's go, you got a job to do, or maybe a couple."
Al followed Mac into his own garage and went over to his tool benchto find a hacksaw. Mac sat down on a stool, his shirt covering his crotch.
"Shit Mac, what happened, some bitch rip your jeans?"
"Naw, here Al, take a look at this." Mac took away his shirt to revealhis cock encase in the steel tube/ chastity belt the Marines had lockedon him. Al almost
dropped the saw when he saw Mac's crotch.
"What the fuck Mac...""Just saw off the padlock Al."
"Donthca have the key...and what the fuck is that?"
"No dumbass, I don't have the key, otherwise I wouldn't be walkin aroundtown looking like this. And how the hell should I know what it is."
"I know Mac, I've seen it in catalogs, it's a male chastity belt, supposedto keep you from cummin."
"No shit Sherlock. I haven't been able to get a load off since lastnight." Al thought back to earlier in the day when he had joked with Macabout not getting
off a load. Shit, Al thought, Mac's never gone more thana couple of hours without spewin, and now the fucker saying its been awhole 24 hours? Al's dick
started to chubb out thinking about how hornyand worked up Mac must be."Shit Mac, who did this?"
"Don't matter Al. It's done, now you gonna cut me loose or not?"
"Yeah, yeah, sure Mac." Al grabbed the padlock and began sawing on it.Mac was sweating already, but the vibrations of the hacksaw began to jigglehis
dick. Just Al sawing was making him horny. It took about five minutesto get the lock so Al could take off the device. By that time Al's dickwas rock hard,
showing through his short robe."Shit Al, looks like working with tools gets you hard" Mac smiled.
"Fuck off Mac, just gotta pee, that's all."
Al lifted off the cock cage from Mac's dick. Within seconds Mac's captivedick was rock hard, pointing straight up, enjoying its newfound freedom.
"Fuck Mac, looks like you're one horny fuck, eh?"
"Shit yeah Al, if ya like workin with tools so much why don'tcha wrapthose lips around mine?"
"Fuck you Mac, I ain't no fag.""Didn't say you were Al, now be a bud."
"No Mac." But Mac wasn't listening, he had too much sperm stored upin his orange sized balls to put up with Al's shit. Mac took his big pawand placed in
on the back of Al's head, shoving him down on his dick.
"Open up fucker, I gotta get a load off and you're gonna suck it!"Al protested---as much as his manhood thought it needed to. In truthhe was rock hard from the idea of being forced to go down on Mac. He hadsecretly
dreamed about doing just that for years. Now he just hoped Machad enough juice to fuck him too."Oh fuck yeah buddy, you're doin great Al. Almost swear you've donethis before. Fuckin stud, a big guy like you, gonna down on my dick likeit's an all
day sucker. Sheeeeet. Yeah fucker stroke your dick while Imassage your tonsils. Make you beg for your daddy's cum. Al didn't care,al he thought about
was the hot 10 inches of buddy dick being forced downhis throat, how good it felt, how hot it made him to feel Mac's hands shovingthe back of his head
down onto Mac's police dick."My own little dick pig. Fuckin in dick pig heaven right now, huh? Ohfuck, OH FUCK, HERE IT COMES!!!!!!"
And Mac came. Not just once, not just a little, but wave after waveof scalding hot daddy cop dick cream that had been building up all dayand all night. No
matter how fast Al swallowed Mac just kept pumping outmore and more. So much tried to get out so quickly that it was pouringdown Al's face, dripping
off his chin onto the concrete floor. So much,so fast, it actually hurt Mac's dick to be shoving so much cum throughhis dick.When it was over Mac took his still rock hard dick out of Al's mouth."Thanks fucker, you did a good job. Now stand up." Al was in such a dazethat he stood
up, only half hearing Mac. "Now turn around fucker, and bendover. I ain't done yet!" Al moaned, deep from within his chest. He knewMac wasn't done yet,
and knew it would be a long time before he was. Hethought back to the time he and Mac found some punk breaking into a warehouse.Mac fucked the guy
for 4 hours straight, loosing five loads in the process.Al's knees went weak."Yeah, shit buddy, didn't take much to turn you into a dick slut huh.,just my fat oversized dick. Shit I ain't been allowed to fuck for 24 hours.I'm gonna bore
a hole straight through you and up and out the other sidebuddy."Al did not expect any mercy from Mac, and got none. Mac positioned himselfin back of Al, grabbed Al's hips and rammed his babymaker home.
At first Al couldn't help yelping, but with in a minute he was answeringMac's vicious thrusts with desperate attempts to keep Mac's cock in him.Mac was
like an animal, fucking Al for the four Marines who had so savagelyraped him, fucking Al for the captain and that hot guy in the reststop.
Mac fucked Al for the next hour, dumping three more loads into hisbuddy. Al couldn't get enough of Mac's monster dick massaging his shitshute over and
over as the huffing police daddy rammed his battering ramhome again and again. Just the thought that his buddy, his best friend,was fucking him senseless
was enough to put Al over the edge three times.By the time the sun came up the two muscle bound police studs were collapsedin a pool of sperm on the floor of Al's garage. Mac disentangled
himselffrom Al and stood up."Shit bud, gotta get home and get some rest. Thanks from draining mydick so hard. Shit, wait til the boys down at the station get wind of yournewly
punked out ass." Mac leered at Al.Al stood u, "Not so fast dick brain. I got a talkin to by the Captainyesterday, told me all about your leaky dick and the trouble its been gettinginto. All the
Captain has to do is to hear that your sorry ass showed upat my house with a fucking chastity belt on and you are as good as on thestreet without your
pants on bud. Understood? Why don't we just keep thisbetween you and me, huh?" Al smiled as he walked over and gave Mac's drippingsoft dick a quick
squeeze."Tell ya Mac, I sure did enjoy getting dicked over by you, make no mistake.Anytime fresh punk meat is scare just give me a ring."
Mac smiled. "Yeah, sure bud, no problem."
Mac made it home as most people were going to work. Good thing he hadthe day off. He took a nice long shower, washing off the nights cum anddirt,
paying real close attention to his hard again dick. After the showerhe let his rock hard dick lead the way to his bedroom. He laid down, strokedhis dick to
another satisfying spew and then passed out into a deep sleep.Mac didn't wake up until about ten PM. He was starving, so he slippedon a new pair of jeans and a T-shirt and headed out for a bite. He knewhe had to be
at Club L at 11 p.m., hopefully to meet the guy he saw atthe rest stop the day before, but he knew he time to get a big dinner.He also didn't worry about
changing. His jeans were nice and tight, showingup his now dormant monster cock very well. And his tight white T-shirtshowed off his massive pecs and
huge guns to great effect. He was determinednot to let the stud get the best of him again.11 p.m.- he was at Club L, one of the town's darkest leather bars. Macgot plenty of stares when he walked in, he had been there before and sawmore than a
few punks he had dicked half to death. But he didn't see theguy from the rest stop. Damn, thought Mac, the fucker was just playinwith me. Mac was
heading out the door when he literally ran into the guy."Gonna some where Mac?"
Fuck, thought Mac, how does he know my name? And fuck!, look at thisstud. The guy had on huge black dehner boots that came up to below hi
knees.Tucked into the boots were the tightest pair of leather pants Mac had everseen, showing off the studs very muscular tree trunk legs and the
massivebasket that housed that huge dick Mac had glimpsed yesterday. Up past thehuge belt buckle the fucker had on a black leather shirt that clung tohis
chest like a glove. Mac could practically see the guys rippling sixpack, no beer gut on this stud. U to the guys pecs, which strained theshirt practically to the
breaking point. Mac could see the guys nipplesthrough the shirt. Up past the collar, showing a generous tuft of chesthair up to the mans strong chin and
fuzzy but perfectly groomed goateeright into his eyes. Those eyes! Perfect blue eyes that caused Mac's mindto go blank. The stud leaned over."Listen up closely, because I am only going to say this once. I wantyou, and if you want me, then there are some rules. First of all, you aremy boy. It
doesn't matter that I am 6 years younger, you are a boy to me.Second, you will call me Sir. One day I will tell you my name, if you deserveto know it. You
need to learn how to be a real man, treat people with respectand to love someone. Third, you will get down right now and lick my bootsas a sign that you
agree to be my boy and obey me for the rest of yourlife. If you hesitate at all I will turn around and you will never seeme again."Mac did not even remember getting down on the floor. All he knew isthat he never wanted leave this man's side, to leave Sir's side. He knewthat Sir was
right, he was a wild animal that needed taming. And he wouldbe tamed.