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Frank until he felt his balls touch Frank’s ass.

    “You okay, guy?” Scott asked.

    “Yeah, I feel rather full, though.”

    “That’s normal. I guess you really don’t get fucked much, do you?”

    “Ahh, you’re the first.”

    “Get out! I’m taking your cherry?”

    “If you wanna call it that, yeah, you are, so do a good job, damn it!”

    “Not a problem on my part, handsome. Relax and enjoy the pumping,” Scott said.

    Scott started to move in and out really slowly, since he was fucking a virgin. If Scott had known beforehand, he would have taken more time to get Frank ready. There was nothing better than nailing a man’s virgin ass. Just the thought of it almost made Scott lose control as he began to pick up the pace.

    Each time Scott thrust in, he made every attempt to use an angle that would hit Frank’s prostate and give him fireworks. From the moaning that was now coming from deep within Frank, Scott knew he was successful.

    “I can’t believe how fucking fine this feels. You really are good at this, Scott!”

    “Just enjoy it, stud.”

    As Scott continued to pick up speed, he felt his balls tighten as he looked down at his cock going in and out of Frank’s fine-looking ass. As Frank moaned louder, Scott smiled once more. He knew what was going to happen, and he loved that it was going to happen to a virgin.

    Scott began to pound away on Frank, and the moaning and groaning got louder. When Frank threw his head back, sucked in air, and contracted his ass muscles around Scott’s dick, Scott knew it was happening and released his own climax.

    Just from being fucked, Frank shot his load all over the towel that Scott had brought out. They had as close to a simultaneous climax as two people can have while making love. Scott began to shoot deep into Frank’s ass with each contraction. Finally, when both men were done, Scott quickly pulled the towel out from under Frank, and they fell on their sides with Scott’s dick still buried up Frank’s ass.

    They lay there enjoying the heat of their bodies and their return to normal breathing as Scott’s dick slowly worked its way back out of Frank. Scott kissed the back of Frank’s neck and back until he finally popped out. He removed the used condom, tied a knot in it, and dropped it on top of the towel.

    “That was nice,” Scott whispered.

    “Yeah. Is it always that intense?”

    “Intense? Well, yeah, I guess it is. Did you like it?”

    “Dude! I came without ever touching my dick, so I’d say that means I liked it for sure. You really are good in bed, ya know that?”

    “I’ve been told that once or twice. That’s only one of the tricks in my sex kit,” Scott said, chuckling. “I like to make guys cum that way.”

    They both lay there and listened to each other’s breathing until Frank spoke. “Listen, you wanna spend the night?”

    “Yeah, that would be nice.”

    “I think I have a new toothbrush in the bathroom.”

    “Oh, that’s okay. I’ve got my stuff in the bag in your trunk, including a change of underwear.”

    “Oh?” Frank said as he turned over to face the man who had just taken his ass. “You were that sure you would be invited to stay?”

    “Well, I believe in being prepared. I also figured that once you got a sample, you might want more in the morning,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

    “Stay right here, naked, while I put something on and get your bag,” Frank said.

    As Frank pulled on a pair of sweat pants, Scott admired the well-built ass of the man he had just fucked. In fact, Scott found himself admiring the entire body of the cop he’d just met, and he began to feel a little better about living in San Francisco.

Officers in Need

    It was a hot night when I got into my cruiser, wondering if the full moon would bring out the usual batch of crazies. In the front seat with me was my new rookie, Patrolman Sean Baxter, who had just turned twenty-one a week ago; the same day he graduated at the top of his academy class. Baxter was well built, with black hair and piercing blue eyes, standing about six foot two and weighing around 195 pounds of solid muscle. It was obvious that he spent a lot of time working out.

    Even so, I was able to hold my own in the looks department with my new partner. I was thirty-eight, six foot, 210 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, and while solid, had more flesh in the middle than I would have liked. Maybe this new rookie would motivate me to work out. He