Assault With a Loaded Gun

Jeff touched Mark's neck, easing his head up so that just the swollen pink cock-head was still between the guy's lips. Mark ran his tongue around the rim of the cock-head, tracing the line of the faint white circumcision scar.

"Now I think it's time Jake earned his freedom," Jeff said, pulling Mark's head up and away from his crotch. Jeff motioned to Jake, who fell onto his knees on the floor in front of him. He took hold of Jeff's penis, now wet with both Mark's saliva and the first smears of pre-cum, and, lowering his head, he gobbled the cock in one swoop, letting Jeff thrust it deep into his throat. He could taste the copper's semen, salty and slightly bitter, and with his face buried in Jeff's pubic hair he could smell the heady, overpowering scent of muskiness.

He drew his mouth back and forth along the thick shaft, taking the cock so deep he almost gagged before drawing it out until just the very tip was still between his lips. He repeated this for a while, loving the feel of another man's hard prick in his mouth, the soft gentle moaning which was coming from Jeff seeming like music to his ears and spurring him on.

He had his eyes closed, and in the cool darkness of the van he felt the warmth of hand between his legs and knew it must be Mark. He was being maneuvered so that the lower half of his body was twisted sideways, his exposed ass on the van floor and his legs outstretched. A moment later he felt the exquisite wet sensation of Mark's mouth between his legs.

The young cop was licking the inside of his thighs, working up to his balls. He closed off his mind, so powerful was the urge to shoot his load instantly, and concentrated on sucking Jeff's hot throbbing manhood. Jake ran his tongue along the thick vein on the underside of Jeff's cock, starting at the root and working up to the bulbous dick- head. He squeezed the head gently so that the small piss-hole at the tip opened, and, using his eager tongue, he licked at the semen which was seeping out. Jake stopped for a moment, gasping as he felt Mark take his prick into his mouth. The cop was obviously an expert when it came to giving a blow-job, and Jake was so aroused by the unexpected 'session' that he was very close to his climax.

So, apparently, was Jeff. His hips gyrated slightly as Jake sucked at his cock, and his scrotum seemed tight and full. Suddenly he grabbed Jake's hair, yanked his head back so that his cock slipped out of Jake's mouth, and hunched over Jake, he grabbed his cock and began jerking furiously. A gob of thick white cum spurted powerfully from the cop's dick, splattering in Jake's face and running down the bridge of his nose and cheeks. More and more spunk shot forth, until Jake was drenched in the warm milky juice.

When he'd finished, Jeff released the fistful of hair he had and sat down on the seat again. He motioned to Mark, who was merrily chomping on Jake's fat rod, and the young cop stopped, knelt before Jake and proceeded to lick the dripping cum from his face. Jake took hold of Mark's prick and wanked it as the cop licked him clean. As a last gesture, Mark licked the last of the cum from Jake's chin, then slipped his tongue into Jake's mouth and kissed him. Jake tasted Jeff's cum as their tongues intertwined.

Encouraged by Jeff, Jake and Mark assumed a 69 position, Jake on his back on the van floor with Mark above him. Mark had Jake's cock in his mouth in an instant, sucking eagerly on the sticky organ. Jake took the cop's erection between his lips, repeating the actions which had brought Jeff off so quickly. He was surprised that, although the two cocks tasted the same, they were somehow subtly different.

As he sucked Mark off, Jake reached up to caress Mark's buttocks. From his horizontal position, he could see that Jeff was fingering Mark's fuckhole, and he knew that cock-sucking and good anal stimulation together are guaranteed to have a guy coming in no time.

Mark was close, very close to shooting his load, but then so was he! He could see the way the cop's bodily instincts had taken over his gyrations. He was moving rhythmically, but without being aware of it, and as he swayed left and right Jake felt his shaft twitch and rise, growing even harder if it was at all possible. Mark ejaculated.

He was thrusting and pushing, causing his cock to plunge deeper down Jake's throat. Jake gagged, but Mark never let up. Spunk shot from Mark's penis and Jake felt his mouth fill with cum. He swallowed it, gulping down the juice quickly in an effort to stem the tide which was spurting down his throat. At the same time he felt his own climax building, and he too ejaculated, the young blonde cop drinking up the tasty warm fluid.

They sucked each other dry, Mark's hot cock growing limp in Jake's mouth and Mark releasing Jake's prick from his. Then they sagged back, exhausted by the sheer force of the passion they'd just indulged in.

The two cops dressed quickly and in complete silence, buttoning up their tunics as though nothing had happened. "Come on, son, get dressed," Jeff said. "Unless you want to come back to the station with us."

Jake scrambled for his clothing and dressed faster than he ever had in his life before. Jeff opened the van's rear door and almost threw him out. "Make sure you stick to the speed limit next time, okay?" he said, turning his back on Jake and walking to the front of the van. He opened the driver's door and climbed in.

Jake looked at Mark, who smiled. "So what happens now?" he asked. "Do I expect a visit from the law at home?" Mark laughed. "Are you joking?" he grinned. Jake suddenly realized just how handsome the young cop was. "This is the end of the matter."