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eighteen and while I really didn’t give a rats ass what my parents thought about me having sex. I did respect that one wish. Call it foolish, call it what you will. I wanted to wait until I was eighteen. And with the party of the century coming up, I couldn’t think of a better place to lose it.
My best friend, Julie had asked if I planned to steal him away into the forest and do it right there among the brambles and dirt. You know, hump like two wild bunnies. To which I replied, she was mad. No, I was going to enjoy the evening, and then let him take me back to the Santiago Hotel, because it would be far more romantic.
She laughed. That was her typical response to everything, including when I told her that I had given Matt a blow job for the first time using Diet Pepsi.
It was her idea, she said guys loved it; you popped a peppermint in your mouth, took a swig of Pepsi and took the cock in.
It was something to do with the extreme freshness of the mint and the bubbles in the pop, but her guy was giving her flowers for weeks after that. She swore by it, so I tried it.
However, when I tried it, I ended up spewing it all over his balls, to which he responded by going ape shit, and said that was the last time we were doing that. Julie rolled over with laughter when I told her. I said he didn’t bring me flowers but he did offer to spank me. My punishment that day was to lick it all off and let him deep throat me until I gagged. Matt was into kinky shit like that. I had a strong feeling that when we finally got our freak on, he would show up with a paddle to spank my ass, chains to hold me down and a wide variety of toys that buzzed at extreme speeds.
But, as strange as it might sound, something about that got me wet just thinking about it.
I’d been friends with Julie for the longest time. She was attending a college out of state, and so most of our conversations were by phone or text. She planned to come home on the weekend, but wasn’t sure she would make it. Her parents were similar to mine, however, her father was a cop, so he was a hell of lot stricter. I had known him since I was twelve, they were good folks. Though I had noticed a change in him when I hit the age of seventeen. My body had developed a lot more, and when Julie would invite me over for a pool party. I would notice him looking me up and down. For an older guy, he was hot, and the uniform, well that got my heart racing. He was huge in all departments. His arms, chest and legs, there couldn’t have been a single bit of fat on the guy. Then there was he packet between his legs. Holy cow! He was packing something dangerous down there.
I remember him joining us in the pool one Saturday. All he wore was long shorts and after he got out of the water, I could see them clinging to his skin, and that’s when I saw it. It was rock hard. I could have swore he saw me looking as he adjusted it right in front of me. I had to admit I had fantasied about him over the years wearing just his utility belt and nothing else. All that tackle bobbing around in front of me, while he handcuffed me down. That was hot in my books!
Her father had divorced from their mother a few years back. She said it was because of the job. Seemed Cops suffer from divorce more than others. All that time spent on the job, killed the family vibe apparently. I couldn’t blame them. He was gone for up to fourteen hours a day, sometimes longer, Julie said. Eventually her mother had enough and packed her things taken Julie with her. Julie visited on weekends and that’s when he would let me and my brother come over too. Though I always wondered if he had some other reason.
Chapter Two
My cellphone buzzed. It was a text from Matt.
You nearly ready?
I texted back
Shouldn’t that be a question you should ask?
He replied
Wear no panties!
I laughed. I sat for the next ten minutes going through my phone looking at the photos we had taken together. He’d wanted to take a few of us
My best friend, Julie had asked if I planned to steal him away into the forest and do it right there among the brambles and dirt. You know, hump like two wild bunnies. To which I replied, she was mad. No, I was going to enjoy the evening, and then let him take me back to the Santiago Hotel, because it would be far more romantic.
She laughed. That was her typical response to everything, including when I told her that I had given Matt a blow job for the first time using Diet Pepsi.
It was her idea, she said guys loved it; you popped a peppermint in your mouth, took a swig of Pepsi and took the cock in.
It was something to do with the extreme freshness of the mint and the bubbles in the pop, but her guy was giving her flowers for weeks after that. She swore by it, so I tried it.
However, when I tried it, I ended up spewing it all over his balls, to which he responded by going ape shit, and said that was the last time we were doing that. Julie rolled over with laughter when I told her. I said he didn’t bring me flowers but he did offer to spank me. My punishment that day was to lick it all off and let him deep throat me until I gagged. Matt was into kinky shit like that. I had a strong feeling that when we finally got our freak on, he would show up with a paddle to spank my ass, chains to hold me down and a wide variety of toys that buzzed at extreme speeds.
But, as strange as it might sound, something about that got me wet just thinking about it.
I’d been friends with Julie for the longest time. She was attending a college out of state, and so most of our conversations were by phone or text. She planned to come home on the weekend, but wasn’t sure she would make it. Her parents were similar to mine, however, her father was a cop, so he was a hell of lot stricter. I had known him since I was twelve, they were good folks. Though I had noticed a change in him when I hit the age of seventeen. My body had developed a lot more, and when Julie would invite me over for a pool party. I would notice him looking me up and down. For an older guy, he was hot, and the uniform, well that got my heart racing. He was huge in all departments. His arms, chest and legs, there couldn’t have been a single bit of fat on the guy. Then there was he packet between his legs. Holy cow! He was packing something dangerous down there.
I remember him joining us in the pool one Saturday. All he wore was long shorts and after he got out of the water, I could see them clinging to his skin, and that’s when I saw it. It was rock hard. I could have swore he saw me looking as he adjusted it right in front of me. I had to admit I had fantasied about him over the years wearing just his utility belt and nothing else. All that tackle bobbing around in front of me, while he handcuffed me down. That was hot in my books!
Her father had divorced from their mother a few years back. She said it was because of the job. Seemed Cops suffer from divorce more than others. All that time spent on the job, killed the family vibe apparently. I couldn’t blame them. He was gone for up to fourteen hours a day, sometimes longer, Julie said. Eventually her mother had enough and packed her things taken Julie with her. Julie visited on weekends and that’s when he would let me and my brother come over too. Though I always wondered if he had some other reason.
Chapter Two
My cellphone buzzed. It was a text from Matt.
You nearly ready?
I texted back
Shouldn’t that be a question you should ask?
He replied
Wear no panties!
I laughed. I sat for the next ten minutes going through my phone looking at the photos we had taken together. He’d wanted to take a few of us
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