Sheriff's Deputy Begs for Cock

I took the day off, lounging around at home, sleeping late, taking naps, etc. Generally, I recouped from a long series of work. So it was one of those "you're worth it" kind of days.

I posted a couple of ads, but nothing much came across until him.
 
A bit on the cagey side, I finally got his pic. But when he walked in the door, I noticed the photo didn't do him justice. Dressed almost the same as his pic, the tight t-shirt fit tight to his body like it was painted on.

He obviously wasn't gay. I'd say bi easily, although his frat boy look made me think six-pack queer. Nonetheless, he entered my bedroom, needing assurance we were home alone and everything was "cool." I assured him, telling him my wife was out of town.

He stripped off his clothes, deliberately and completely. Even his socks came off. I followed suit and crawled onto the bed.

"Want me to suck it?"

I nodded.

His thick lips went to work and it gave me a chance to check him out fully. Just enough muscle, his entire body had a thin layer of baby fat. Obviously, in his early 20s, his cock-sucking skills weren't bad considering he probably wasn't a regular sucker.

He pulled off and crouched over my cock and slowly lowered himself, holding his cock and balls in one hand.

Smooth yet firm, you could watch his muscles strain as he bounced on my cock. His eyes were closed. He didn't want to see a man. Then it occurred to me.

He was straight, but a natural bottom. Obviously, girls don't have cocks, and, here in the South, finding one who would strap on a dildo proved to be hard to find. But I bet he found a few. And found it less than fulfilling.

Now he had what he wanted and I wasn't about to give it up easily. His cock never got hard, but he seemed to be existing in ecstasy. So I moved him and tried other positions, getting a chance to touch his body. To feel his smooth skin, watching him enjoy my raw cock penetrating his ass. But for him, the best position was sitting on my cock, controlling the entry. He preferred and upright crab position, one hand helping steady him, the other holding his flaccid cock and balls. His perfect, almost hairless body strained. I could see the sweat building up.

Finally, I could stand it no more. I took a hit of poppers.

"Don't cum inside," he insisted.

"I won't," I said, looking straight into his eyes. I controlled my breathing. He closed his eyes again and let himself enjoy the moment.

I looked at this perfect man and felt the complete warmth and lust overtake me. Then I let it go. I came. I shot into his ass, throbbing. He maintained his pace, but I detected the introduction of cum caused a reduction of the friction. Because of his position, I could see my cum leak out.

But I didn't care and he didn't seem to notice. So I let him ride. And I rode the incredible feeling of my cock, my cum, and his ass.

After a couple of minutes, I finally started the fake breathing and notified him I was about to cum. He jumped off and I started jerking hard. The cum that popped out of his ass flew up and smacked me in the face. It wasn't much but it had the desired effect.

I recovered.

"You're still hard," he said, pointing at my cummy cock.

"Yea, I stay hard after I cum," I responded.

"Wow," he said, almost in a whisper.

I started toweling off the cum. My cock flopped back into place, pointing straight up at the belly button. "You want to ride it some more?"

"I shouldn't," he said.

"I don't mind," I said. "Ride it until you cum."

"Oh I'm not going to cum," he said. "I want to. But I better not."

He put his clothes on and headed out. He walked to the guest parking area, as I looked. He jumped into his car — a little red sports car.

* * *
 
During his travel to me, he'd texted me a few times. A few weeks later, I texted him to ask if he wanted a repeat. My cell range a few moments later.

"Who is this?" he insisted.

I gave him my name.

"This is Deputy [Name in Here]," he responded. "Please don't text this number."

His voice had authority to it. "Don't worry," I said. "Just watch your ass out there."

I hung up.

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