Caught in the Act

Fiction This all happened quite a few years ago, when I was very much younger. I had just gotten my first job as a warehouseman in San Francisco, in the south of market area. I was real young, only about 22 then and always horny, had a perpetual hard-on, in fact, it was not unusual to jack off at least 3 or 4 times a day, sometimes more. One day, when the lunch hour rolled around I grabbed my lunch and headed out to get some sun while I ate, and cruise the hot guys in the area. I quickly ate my sandwiches and soft drink and realized that I was hornier than usual, had a boner that wouldn't go away, extended down the leg of my levis, making it hard to walk. What the hell was I gonna do? Well, that wasn't all that difficult, a few blocks away was the freeway on ramp, one of my favorite secret JO places, so I went there. . I ducked under the on ramp and into the cool, quiet gloom of a space that was barely high enough to stand, well screened from the street, I thought. I found my spot, dropped my jeans and sat my bare ass on the cold ground and began to stroke my 8 1/2" uncut cock, totally oblivious to anything around me. This felt so good, my dick was rock hard and oozing pre-cum, and my balls felt so good bouncing back and forth and hitting the ground. I've always been proud of my big balls, each one is about the size of a walnut and they're real low hangers. I just sat there strokin' tweaking my nips and slapping my ball, getting hotter by the second, not noticing for a minute that I had company. He had snuck under the freeway, too, apparently because he had to piss and it was the only place to go. Then I heard him: "what the fuck you think you're doin, you fuckin' faggot"? I turned around suddenly and saw him, one hot guy, a bike cop in full uniform, leather jacket and shiny boots standing ther shaking the last drops of piss off the end of his dick, which was starting to get hard. "Alright, on your feet, ass hole", he said in a deep sexy voice as I stood up, not bothering to pull up my jeans. He walked over, spun me around and snapped the cuffs on me." I oughta take you to jail, you perverted faggot", he said as he forced me to my knees. There I was, on my knees, his now hard cock in my face. "Go ahead, queer boy, show me how much you love that cock". I didn't have to be told twice, it was a big beautiful stiff cop cock, oozing pre cum and my mouth was watering. I began to lick around the head, getting all that pre cum, then I took it into my mouth and swallowed it, swinging on it for all I was worth. He reached down, pinching the shit out of my nips with his powerful vice-like grip, sending waves of pain/pleasure coursing through my body, as he fucked my tonsils. For a what seemed like a long time he'd fuck my mouth fast and hard, then, as if he were going to cum he'd pull back and stop. By now my jaw was sore, but who was complaining? He began to fuck my pussy mouth again, this time faster and harder, his breathing quickening and his cock getting harder. Finally, he drew a sharp breath, let out a long moan, pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot a monster load all over his shiny boots. "Alright, faggot, lick those boots clean, and I mean clean, before I kick the shit out of you". I got down and licked up all of that delicious cum,not wanting to waste a drop, and soon his boots were cleaned to his satisfaction. He gave me a sharp kick in the ribs, and as I lay there sprawled on the ground,he put his knee in ths small of my back and took off the cuffs. "well, I'll say one thing, nobody can suck cock like a faggot". as he stood up and tucked his softening cock back into his pants. As I began to get up, I realized that I, too, had shot my load without even touching my dick, I had gotten so excited. As I pulled up my levis I heard him say, "OK, faggot, I wanna see you here tomorrow, same time, I got a partner who needs to be taken care of" But, that's another story