Graduation Party p. 18
by Omerod Home
Continued….
The big policeman reached under his utility belt. He loosened the front of his blue uniform pants. He left the utility belt around his waist as he pushed his pants down past his knees. He wore white cotton briefs. The pouch was stained yellow and stretched across a bulging mass that made him look like he was smuggling several large baking potatoes between his hairy legs.
The cop hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of his briefs. He pulled the front of his soiled underwear down. A rich tangled growth of curly black pubic hair was exposed and then the thick root of his big hairy cock.
He pulled the waistband down further. His cock popped out of his briefs. It stood out from his groin like a third strong arm with a head as big as a clenched fist. His cock bobbled and swayed from side to side as he heavy balls tumbled over the edge of the elastic waistband of his shorts.
Andy hooked the waistband of his briefs beneath his hairy ball sack. He pulled his thumbs away.
"Look what I got for you, Prof," Andy stroked his big dick with one hand and hefted his heavy, hairy balls with the other. "Hot meat and potatoes and plenty of gravy. Come on, Prof, chow down."
Russell was beyond any effort at resistance. He put his hands on the cop's muscular, hairy thighs. He dragged himself up onto his knees. The heat from the cop's crotch washed over his face. The thick, cloying smell of male musk filled his nose. The sight of hairy balls and heavy, drooling cock filled his eyes. A hunger for hot man meat filled his belly.
Still, oddly enough, he stared at the officer’s feet. Catching a glimpse of the cop’s bare soles seemed to have sparked something within him. And an instant later Andy is licking and sucking Russel’s toes ... while he keeps one hand on his erect dick! With each penis-jerk he sucks and nibbles harder on the professor’s toes. He runs his tongue feverishly between all ten toes and moans. Grady, Antowan and Tommy simply stare--totally turned on with every passing second. Andy starts biting Russel’s feet and moans louder.
Soon he’s down on the professor’s left foot trying to swallow his toes all at once in his mouth! The professor’s feet were clearly driving him wild! Suddenly, Andy reaches orgasm. Climaxing long and hard, he bites on Russel’s foot then tries to swallow all the toes again! He is moaning even louder! Finally, he calms down and gently caresses the professor’s sweaty and saliva-coated feet with his face.
And this seemingly insignificant act seemed to restore hardness and vigor to the officer’s cock!
Now he wanted to suck the cop's dick and that he wanted the muscular, hairy cop to fuck his ass with that log of hot male flesh filled his mind. He wanted the cop to fuck him. He wanted Grady and Tommy and Antwon to fuck him. He wanted all those High School jocks he'd persecuted and punished to fuck him. That's all he ever wanted. He wanted to be fucked and fucked and fucked by hard muscled men. He wanted them to stop wasting their glorious dicks on disgusting pussies. He wanted all those dicks for himself.
Russell sucked the cop's hairy dick. He kissed it from snout to root. He licked it from root to snout. He tongued the piss slit. He slurped up the rich precum. He sucked it down.
Russell sucked the cop's hairy balls. He licked the nuts. He sucked them singly and together. He slurped up the cop's ball sweat. He sucked it down like honey.
He coughed. He choked. He retched. He swallowed the log of male meat to the root. He milked the massive shaft his throat. He did everything he ever dreamed of doing to a dick. He used every trick he had been taught by his rapists. He teased. He tickled. He tormented the big cop's heavy equipment.
Russell made the big cop sweat. He made him moan. He made him pant.
The policeman tore open the front of his uniform shirt. He rubbed his big hands over his hairy chest and belly. He flexed his knees. He thrust his crotch into Russell's face. He took the teacher's head between his hands. He fucked his dick in and out of the man's throat.
Russell dropped his hands to his lap. He squeezed his aching balls. He pumped his wounded dick. The manipulation of his cock and balls was agony and ecstasy. The wounds from the piercing of his dick and balls screamed with agony. The broken sticks of chalk inside his dick ground into his tender urethra. Blood oozed from his wounds and dribbled form his cock lips. Pain washed through his body. Riding the crest of each wave of pain was a pleasure so overwhelming that he groaned. He beat his cock. He squeezed his balls harder.
Russell could feel the cop's precum coating his throat. He could taste it in his mouth.
The cop's muscular thighs were quivering. His flat, hairy belly was drawn in and tight. His finger's dug into the sides of Russell's head. With a grunt, the cop pulled his throbbing cock from the teacher's throat. He pushed Russell's head away from his drooling dick.
Russell fell back on his haunches. He wiped the broth of spittle and precum from his chin. He licked it from his fingers. He twisted around. He fell on his face with his ass pointing up into the air at the big policeman. He waved his hips like a bitch in heat.
Andy took one look at the teacher's raw and puffy ass lips surrounding his cum dripping open ass hole. He made a wry face.
"You boy's sure fucked the hell out of this cocksucker," he said unhappily. "I hate a sloppy fuck."
Andy's face suddenly brightened. A wicked grin bloomed on his handsome face.
To be continued