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Country Cop: Role Reversal

by Bickbenedict


I had spent the early part of Saturday walking through the woods outside my cousin’s house, then came back to make a lunch before indulging in a short afternoon nap. Officer Harley occupied my mind throughout the day, overwhelming me with a longing I hadn’t felt in a very long time. Our encounter in the woods had left me restless, and the memory of it kept me in a constant state of arousal.

I baked a pizza for dinner when evening fell, then reclined on the couch to watch an old movie on television. I figured I’d sit in the Jacuzzi for awhile before heading off to bed. I got up from the sofa and changed into swimming trunks. The Jacuzzi was in a solarium at the back of the house and I went in to remove the cover and turn on the jets. I headed back to the kitchen to grab a glass of water when I heard a knock at the door. My heart started pounding as I quickly threw on a tee shirt and then went to the door to find Harley standing on the porch. He smiled brightly at me.

“Hey,” he said warmly. He was dressed in jeans, boots, grey tee-shirt and leather jacket with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a six-pack of beer.

“Hey,” I replied, holding the door open.

“I hope I’m not intruding on you or anything.”

“No, not at all. Come in.” I said as I stepped aside to let him enter.

“This is a really nice place,” he said, looking around. “Are you up here by yourself?”

“Yeah. This is my cousin’s place. He and his wife are away on vacation.” There was an awkward pause for a moment while we stood in the foyer. He was surveying the surroundings, taking everything in, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. His massive frame was draped with loose-fitting clothes. He kept his hand in his pocket and seemed to be avoiding my gaze. There was something more reserved about his demeanor.

“Here, let me take that.” I extended my hand towards the beer.

“Oh, sure,” he said as he handed the pack over. It was cool.

“Do you want one?”

“Sure, yeah.” He nodded and took the can I offered. He popped it open and quickly took a sip.

I took one for myself and gestured for him to follow me towards the kitchen. “Come on in.” I opened the fridge and placed the beer inside. “Make yourself at home.”

He stepped into the living room and looked around, clutching his beer. I joined him and we stood in silence taking swallows of beer. My dick was starting to stiffen just from being near him. “Did you work today?” I ventured.

“Just got off,” he replied.

I smiled. He seemed a little shy, which was not only in contrast to his behavior yesterday, but also belied his hulky stature. His bright green eyes were focused on the painting above the fireplace and he was chewing at his lower lip. “I was just about to get into the hot tub. You’re welcome to join me if you’d like.”

He turned to me with a grin. “I didn’t bring a suit or anything.”

“That’s not a problem,” I replied as I took a sip of beer.

“Okay,” he shrugged with feigned indifference. I led him to the solarium, set my beer down on the tile and peeled my shirt off. He took off his jacket and dropped it on the chair outside the door, then set his beer down next to mine. I stepped down into the Jacuzzi still in my trunks and took a seat on the opposite side where I could watch him undress. He lifted his tee-shirt over his head and slipped it off. His chest was round and meaty, with a light covering of curly, red hair. He kicked off his boots and started unbuttoning his jeans with a coy smile. He slid them down his thick thighs, stepped out of them and reached for his beer. He took a couple of gulps from his beer as he stood at the edge of the tub. His thick cock was tenting his underwear and he reached down to adjust himself. He set his beer down again and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs. He paused for a second, smiling at me, then slipped out of his underwear. His cock was fully hard and stood out from beneath his round belly. He slowly stepped down into the hot tub, then sank with a sigh into the steaming water until it covered him to just below his chest.

I exhaled audibly, then stood up in front of him and reached over his shoulder to grab his beer, water trickling off my body and dripping onto his. I handed the beer to him, then leaned over again to grab my own. He took a sip, then tossed his beer aside and stood up quickly, upsetting the water all around us. He grabbed my beer, dropped into the tub and drew me into a forceful kiss. My hands immediately went to his waist and pulled his hips into mine. He rubbed himself against me, then reached down to remove my swim trunks. I stepped out of them and he picked me up and sat me on the edge of the tub. He knelt down and immediately took me into his mouth. I spread my legs for him as he began to furiously bob up and down on my cock.

My hands roamed over his closely-cropped head, down to his broad, muscular shoulders and thick, bulging arms. He massaged my thighs with his large hands as he sucked my aching cock.

He pulled off me for a moment and wrapped his hand around my dick, jacking me slowly. He looked up at me and I returned his smile. “You are so fuckin’ hot,” he said, then licked the underside of my shaft. I trembled.

He took me into his mouth again, sliding down on my dick until his moustache and nose were pressed against my pubic hair. He grunted, then worked my dick in and out of his mouth. I struggled to control my breathing.

He continued to suck me for awhile, then stood up, pushed me on to my back and hooked his hands under my knees. He pressed my thighs against my chest, exposing my ass to him. He bent over me, wrapped his lips around my shaft and started teasing me with his tongue. He moved to my balls and gently licked them before sliding farther down to my perineum. The flicker of his tongue caused my hips to buck. He paused for a second, then licked my hole with his wet tongue.

“Aw, fuck!” I called out. He pressed his mouth between my cheeks and started tracing the ring of my hole with his tongue. I grabbed the underside of my thighs and pulled my legs into my chest. “That’s right,” he goaded. “Open yourself up to me.” He resumed tonguing my hole as he started to pull on his cock.

I closed my eyes and rested my head on the cool tile beneath me. Moans were escaping from deep within me and the sounds of them seemed to encourage his fervent tongue bath. His saliva was coating my hole as his moustache tickled the flesh above it.

He stood up and ran his hand along my ass, lingering over my hole to massage it with his thumb. I opened my eyes and sighed. He watched me as I recovered from the pleasure he was giving me, stroking his long, thick dick.

He placed tip of his dick at my entrance then leaned down to kiss me. I opened my mouth to receive his tongue as I reached around to spread my cheeks to receive his cock. He pushed against me and I relaxed my muscles. His engorged head was pressing against the ring of my hole as I worked to open myself up. Slowly, he parted me and began to ease himself in. I gasped in ecstasy as more of his huge cock slid into me, stretching me wide to welcome him in. I squirmed breathlessly as he entered into me, allowing me time to adjust to the initial discomfort. I wrapped my legs around him, dug my heels into his round ass and pulled him deeper in. His thick cock continued to slide in as I reached up and pulled his head down to me. I kissed him hungrily. Soon, after slow momentum, his cock was all the way inside of me.

“How are you doing?” he whispered, his face just centimeters from mine, the bass of his low voice sending tremors throughout my body.

“I’m great!” I laughed. “And you?”

“I’m fuckin’ in heaven!” he replied enthusiastically. He kissed me lightly on the lips then looked into my eyes. “Now what do you want me to do?”

I smiled, already versed in his erotic talk. “I want you to fuck me.”

With that, he started to ease his cock out of me, then when just his head remained inside, he shoved the length of his cock back in. Again, he paused.

“Do you like that?” he teased.

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied.

He straightened up and lifted my legs to rest on his shoulders. He kissed my knees and then began pistoning his cock inside of me.

“That’s it, man,” I groaned. “Fuck me with that big cock.”

He picked up his pace and started to moan. “Oh, god, you have a fuckin’ hot ass,” he said as his breathing became more shallow. The thrust of his hips was sending waves of water over the side of the tub, spilling onto the tile under me. The steam from the tub and our bodies fogged the windows surrounding us.

His heavy balls were slapping against my ass as his wet cock drove into me. He reached out and took a hold of my dick, but I grabbed him by the wrist. “Whoa, there,” I said, “Don’t do that. I’m about to blow any second.”

He smiled and began to fuck my ass with abandon. The feel of his fat cock sliding in and out of my ass was causing my dick to twitch. I concentrated on the burning sensation the friction of his dick was causing inside me. “Fuck my ass, man,” I encouraged. “Fuck my ass with that huge cock of yours.”

“Oh, yeah!” he cried out. “Oh, fuck!”

“Fuck me, man!” I ordered through clenched teeth. “Oh, fuck, your cock feels so good in my ass.” The cans of beer he dropped into the water were banging around at the bottom of the tub as he plowed my hole. My entire body was rocking back and forth as I gripped the side of the tub. His hands were holding my legs, pulling me into him while he fucked me deeply. I started to jack my dick and just when I was about to climax, I stopped. There was an agonizing moment where my orgasm was suspended, and the force of his fucking sent me over the edge. My cock started to convulse and my muscles tightened, then I let loose a volley of cum. My first shot flew past my shoulder. Harley saw this and exclaimed. Ropes of cum continued to spew from my dick as he slammed his cock up my ass. Near the tail end of my orgasm was when his body began to jerk and cum erupted from his swollen dick into my bowels.

“I’m cumming!” he cried out. “Aw, fuck!” With each thrust, he emptied his load into me. I could feel his warm liquid coating my insides as he banged his hips against my butt. He continued to fuck me until his orgasm subsided, then collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily.

We lay there for a brief time, entwined, my cum warm and sticky between our chests. His heart was thumping against mine and he shivered slightly as his dick twitched one last time inside of me.

He let out a breath. “You are one hot fuck,” he gushed. Our lips found each other’s as I wrapped my arms tightly around him.

“Do you work again tomorrow?” I asked after a considerable silence.

He kissed me. “No, I have the day off.”

“Do you wanna stay?”

“I’d love to.”

Copyright 2004.

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Country Cop: Role Reversal

I had spent the early part of Saturday walking through the woods outside my cousin’s house, then came back to make a lunch before indulging in a short afternoon nap. Officer Harley occupied my mind throughout the day, overwhelming me with a longing I hadn’t felt in a very long time. Our encounter in the woods had left me restless, and the memory of it kept me in a constant state of arousal.

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I woke up the next day to the early morning sunlight pouring through the bedroom windows. Harley was lying next to me on his side facing away, his shoulders hunched over in sleep. I reached out and ran my fingers across the pale, smooth skin of his muscular back. He moaned, rousing from sleep and turned over, stretching his arms overhead. In the sunlight, I saw his naked body clearly for the

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