“Alright. We run around the block jerking until one of us cums,” said Greg. “Whoever cums first gets to tell the other guy where to cum – it can be anywhere.”
“Awesome!” smiled Matthew, his dick already rock hard. “When I win I’m gonna make you jizz on Mr Raddisson’s window.”
“We’ll see about that” replied Greg, running off into the road. Matthew ran after him, stroking his pole as he ran.
“This feels fucking awesome,” said Greg, his limp dick flopping up and down. “I feel so free.”
“You’re not even hard yet,” teased Matthew. “How on earth do you expect to beat me?”
“I’ll make it happen,” said Greg, reaching for his penis and pulling back the foreskin. “Ahhh that feels like a chick is whistling my slit.” Matthew laughed loudly. Anyone who looked out their windows would have seen two perfectly built young men, one blond with an eight inch erection, one with jet black hair and a seven inch erection, running down the road.
“Dude, what if someone drives by?” asked Matthew, not because he was worried about it happening, but because he knew Greg’s answer would probably get him close to the point of no return. He was already feeling drop of pre-cum splash onto his lower abs.
“Then they’ll get the show of their lives!” said Gregg. Matthew pumped his hard dick. A piece of pre-cum flew from his slit onto his left nipple: the feeling was amazing. Matthew used his free hand to rub his self-lubricated nipple while looking over at his hot cousin’s bouncing nut sack.
“I’m definitely gonna beat you,” panted Matthew, slowing down. “So fucking close!” Just as the boys were about to run around a corner they heard the bleep of a cop car, then they saw the headlights approaching them from behind.
“Fuck!” exclaimed Greg.
“Ohhh shit” added Matthew. Both boys stood dead still, hands away from their dicks. Greg was getting softer quickly, but Matthew stayed relatively hard.
“What the hell do you two think you’re doing?” a dumbfounded officer asked as he climbed out the car.
“Uuuuh…” said Greg.
“We were just…” tried Matthew.
“Get into the car. I’m taking you two down to the station,” ordered the cop.
“Please don’t, sir. We didn’t mean any harm,” begged Matthew, his dick pointing straight at the cop. “My house is around the corner. We promise to go back and get dressed.”
“Nope. You’re not getting off that easy. Now, we can do this the easy way or we can do this the hard way, but you’re getting into this car.”
“Fuck,” Greg whispered under his breath as they walked to the car. The cop opened the door.
After a drive to the police station which seemed like an eternity, Greg and Matthew’s penises had shrunk smaller than they’d ever noticed them go. Both boys were still stark naked in the back of the car when the officer pulled up to the station.
“Right. Follow me. And no funny business,” warned the cop. Cupping their privates in their hands, Matthew and Greg got out the car and followed the cop into the police station. The reception area had about five very tired policemen doing paperwork, they all looked up to see what their colleague had dragged in. Some sniggered. Others rolled their eyes. Walking through this group of men, Matthew got a rush from knowing his strong body was on display to these men. He let his hands drop to his side, feeling his flaccid dick grow ever so slightly. He could tell one of the policemen noticed this, and although it was acknowledged with a blank stare, Matthew loved every second.
“In here,” the cop gestured to a door. Officer Marks will deal with you two. Greg kept one hand over his dick, using the other to open the door. Matthew strolled in, hands at his sides, his dick now a semi, and Greg followed. Greg closed the door as Officer Marks looked up from his desk. He was a plump man in his early forties – an older version of Jonah Hill.
“Take a seat,” he said, scrutinising the naked bodies in front of him. “Now tell me what happened.”
“We were just running around in my cousin’s road masturbating. It was a stupid game. We promise we won’t do it again,” said Greg. Matthew was sporting a full erection now, and he could see Officer Marks looking at it with a subtle lust in his eyes.
“Public indecency has serious consequences,” started Officer Marks.
“Please!” Matthew interrupted him. “There must be something we can do to make it up to you. My cousin and I are really handy – we could clean. Or anything else…” Matthew had hit the right nerve.
“Well, there is one thing you can do for me,” said Officer Marks. “If you do it, I’ll let you off with a warning.”
“What?” asked an eager Greg.
“You could put on a little show,” said Officer Marks. Now Greg understood what Matthew was up to. He was happy to comply if it would avoid getting a criminal record. Besides, he had no issues with his sexuality and had had many sexual encounters with his cousin.
“Sure,” said Matthew, openly stroking his hard penis for the officer.
“Move your hands to your sides!” Officer Marks ordered Greg. Greg did so and revealed his hairy bush and limp dick resting in his full nut sack. “Blond guy, you have to suck the other guy’s balls,” Officer Marks commanded. Matthew looked over to Greg who nodded to give the green light. As bad as Matthew felt for his straight cousin that he’d have to get his balls sucked by another guy, he was secretly quite happy to be the guy to do it.
Matthew got down on his knees, lifted Greg’s limp dick, and took his warm sack into his mouth. Greg’s manly aroma was the perfect combination of sweet and sour. Matthew sucked his cousin’s balls slowly, savouring the unique texture on his tongue. Greg was moaning, his dick getting harder and harder until it reached its full seven inches. Matthew began to move his tongue up Greg’s base…
“Stop!” ordered a sweaty Officer Marks. Matthew looked around to the officer. “Now you need to lick his ass out. Go!” Greg and Matthew were a little confused by the sudden change of orders, but complied none the less.
Greg stood up and bended over onto the chair, exposing his pink asshole to Matthew and Officer Marks. If Matthew wasn’t literally salivating, his dick was: pre-cum was dripping freely onto the floor. Matthew wet his lips and kissed Greg’s inner butt cheek. Then he took his tongue and traced a circle around his cousin’s hole. Matthew saw the goose bumps running down Greg’s muscular thighs.
Greg’s hole tasted like his balls, but much stronger. Matthew started boring his tongue into Greg’s ass, making out with his cousin’s most private area. His dick was on the verge of bursting, and he wasn’t even pumping it very quickly.
“Fuck, your tongue is amazing,” panted Gregg, sending Matthew over the edge. Matthew came harder than he had ever before: he moaned loudly into his cousin’s ass as eight shots of thick white cum erupted from his rock-hard dick. Matthew’s cum splattered across the floor and Greg’s calves. When he’d pumped out his last drop he moved his face away from Greg’s ass to catch some air.
“Alright,” said Officer Marks. “You can go. But you have to walk home.” They couldn’t tell if he’d been jerking off, but the officer was wet with sweat. “Go!” he ordered.
“Thank you!” said Greg, almost slipping in Matthew’s cum as he went for the door. Matthew was in such a state of euphoria, he didn’t even really know what was happening. He just followed Greg.
Both guys walked through the police station past the other officers, neither one covering their dicks this time (even Greg, who was still completely hard). Most of the officers stared enviously at the two Men’s-Health-muscled bodies that passed them and exited into the dark night. The walk home wasn’t very far, so they weren’t in much of a rush.
When they were out of sight of the police station, Matthew gestured to Greg’s still- hard dick.
“Look, I know you’re straight, but I don’t know how you managed to last with all that stimulation.”
“I didn’t want anyone else to see my last cum before I go,” Greg said. “I know you want me, and you’re being really nice about it, so I thought I’d give you a little going away present.”
“What?” asked Matthew, confused.
“Get on your knees and open your mouth,” said Greg.
“Are you serious?” Matthew laughed,
“Yip. If you want it, I’m dying to empty myself.”
“Fuck, you’re awesome,” said Matthew, kneeling down in front of Greg. Greg started pumping his dick furiously, flexing his firm ass and pointing his slit right at his cousin’s open mouth.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Greg grunted as six ropes of white gob shot from his dick into Matthew’s mouth. “Oooooooh, yeah,” Greg sighed. “Ahhh, that’s much better. Now let’s get home.”
Matthew rolled the thick juice around in his mouth, savouring the taste as he and his butt-naked cousin walked down the road back home.
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This is the final chapter in the Matthew saga. ____________________________________ A knock at Matthew’s door woke him from a deep sleep. “Come in!” he called. In walked his dad, Andrew. He was wearing a lose shirt and baggy shorts – his usual pajamas. “Son, I need to talk to you. Do you mind?” Andrew asked. “Not at all,” said Matthew, still a little sleepy. “What’s up,
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Trip wasn’t very smart. Most people thought he was quite thick. He just wasn’t the kind of dude that thought stuff through, and it often resulted in him ending up in awkward situations. Like that time his family moved into the new house with the shower that didn’t have a curtain or frosted window. The house was newly built and the see-through shower window looking out onto the front lawn
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