Roddy's Florida Adventure, Part One

by Rod Steele (Please note that this is strictly a product of my imagination and not intended for those who always must read only what purports to be factual.) Several years ago, I had just received a new red Mustang convertible from my parents for my upcoming college graduation. Was I ever proud! What a joy I got from speeding along a freewway with the top down and letting the wind blow through my shoulder length hair. For Spring break, I was drving to Key West, Florida with a passenger, my roommate, Charles, whom I called Chuck, because, as I told him, it rhymes with Fuck. That was during our Junior year, when we started reading Playboy, Hustler, and other magazines at the same time and that led to jacking off ourselves on opposite sides of the room facing each other, usually while ready out loud to each other letters and postings from The Forum. After a couple of months of this nightly ritual, we actually sucked each other off - a first for us both - but that is another story. Suffice it to say here, it was not the last time we sucked each other off, and occasionally we'd bring another guy in to join us. Anyway, on this bright Spring evening about dusk, we were headed south on Interstate 95 out of West Melbourne, FL, and the road is clear of a lot of entrances and exits, so I got a little over the speed limit of 55 in those days. In fact I was going 80, and we had our cocks out jacking off to beat the band, when out of no where in the shadows a Florida Highway Patrol car appeared behind us, with its lights flashing. I slowed down as quickly as I could and pulled over. The patrol car pulled up behind me, and out bounded two big Highway patrolmen in their sexy, tight- fitting uniforms. We barely got our boners into our shorts before they were there - one on each side of the car. As soon as they looked in, they both spotted our big bulges, because our cocks were on the verge of shooting when we were stopped. The officer on my side was a very black African-American, about 6' tall with a big head of kinky hair peeking out from under his hat. His penetrating black/brown eyes stared at my crotch. The other guy was about 6'6", very fair skin, crew-cut blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. He was staring at Chuck's crotch. Being ogled this way made both of us even harder. I saw my officer's name tag: Johnson. The other, I learned later, was Svenson. Much later, we learned that their given names were Michael and Lars. Both wore wedding bands. Michael: " Say, fella, you were getting a little fast there, weren't you?" I suppose he was referring to my driving, not my masturbating, but in either case I answered, "Yes sir! I admit it!" He said, "I'm afraid I am supposed to write you a ticket, sir. May I see your..." - he paused... my heart skipped a beat... then he added, "your license and registration, please." As I was producing those documents, I carefully worded my next statement: "Officer Johnson, I know I was speeding, but I just got my new car, and I've already had four speeding tickets in my home state. If I get a big one here, my parents may take my car away, I might lose my license, and surely my insurance will be canceled." Without consulting Chuck for his permission, my next sentence was a surprise, even to me: " My buddy and I here will do anything you ask us to do, if you will just not write me a ticket!" "Anything?" "Anything - you just name it." I was surprised at how quickly he responded with: "All right! I have always wanted to fuck a white guy's asshole with my 9" uncut prick, and Lars loves getting his 7" cut dick sucked off. If we can do that, there will be no ticket." This time Chuck joined in with me "All Right! We'd love it. Let's go!" Officer Johnson got in my car to drive, and Officer Svenson took Chuck to the patrol car to go with him, and we headed out to a rest stop that was just ahead. After we got out, we went into the Men's Room, where we all pulled out our peters and pissed while eyeballing one another. I remember thinking, "I've never been fucked, and that guy may destroy me with his big cock." We squeezed our dicks, shook 'em, jerked on 'em to clear them of piss, put 'em back in our shorts/uniform trousers, and went outside. Lars led the way around back, with Michael bringing up the rear. They took us to a place where others had gone through the fence, then went a little farther to a grove of big shade trees, and ordered us to strip. It was still light enough for them to see us. We did as ordered, then Lars told Chuck to get on his knees to get his face fucked. Michael told me to get on my hands and knees with my butt toward him. What happened next surprised me. He dropped down and began to eat out my ass with a passion and with the kind of lust that only one masculine guy man can feel and express for another man's ass. At one pause, he said, "Sweet little virgin honky's white asshole - gonna get fucked by a big black cock." Then he stood, pulled out his dick and balls. During the whole episode, they both remained in full uniform, which made them even sexier. Obviously, Michael's precumhad started squirting while he was rimming me, because when the mushroom head of his rod hit my asscrack, it was slippery wet, hot as fire and rock hard. Holding me hard at my waist, he mounted me, and with one hard ram went past my tight sphincter muscles and popped my cherry puckered shithole accompanied by intense pain all the way up to my head. I yelled out "Oh! SHIT! That hurts like hell!" He told me to shut up and enjoy it! By then the pain was subsiding and I could feel him going deeper and deeper, past the second row of tight muscles, until he hit my prostate gland and I jerked away, but he pulled me back. Now he was all the way in, and fucking my asshole like he had never fucked in his life and was experiencing it for the first time. I knew better, though, because he was so good at it. Estimating the thrusts, I'd say there were about sixty, with increasing depth, balls slapping my ass cheeks, harder each time, and faster, faster, faster. I had never experienced such lust and sensuous passion in any man or woman, even my hot cock loving girlfriend who gave great head to any guy who would let her. I felt his prick throbbing and I knew his cum was boiling, but just before he shot, he started growling, then groaning, then grunting, then higher pitched and yelling: "Oh! Shit! Oh! Fuck! Oh! Jesus Christ have mercy! I' fixin' to CUUUUUUM, y'all!" - as he jerked out his cock and sprayed my butt, my back and all the way too my neck with his strong male scented sticky baby batter. I learned later that he had made eight babies - that he knew of - and had sucked, fucked, been sucked and fucked by dozens of men of all ages and descriptions. Meanwhile, Lars and Chuck were busy, but I'll leave that for Chuck to tell, if I can persuade him to post it. We are still best friends and j/o suck buddies, though we are both now long time happily married to wonderful women. Also, before we left those two officers that night, they had "serviced" us as the grateful recipients of their favors. (Use your imagination here). .........If you liked this, email me, and there might be some more. If you do not like it, please keep it (and your dick) to yourself! LOL Thank you. Roddy (aka hardik®)