Straight to Hell : Chapter 3

I moved forward and pushed Benj farther into the room. His apartment was small but furnished well.

“Nice place, cop. You must do well for a living.”

Jose looked nervous and continued to watch me. I walked over to him and whispered “Don’t talk at all. He doesn’t know my voice but he DOES know yours. If you talk, you’re dead meat.” Jose nodded.

“Stay here and watch him a minute. I want to check things out.”

I walked back into Benj’s bedroom. The bed was unmade but other than that, it was pretty straight . . . not bad for a “straight” boy! An old dresser stood off in one corner. I walked over to it, opened the drawers and checked to see what Benj had.

The first drawer had Benj’s underwear and socks. The second drawer had tons of t-shirts. Probably his workout shirts. When I opened the third drawer and pulled up some shorts, I found a little brown tin underneath them. The tin was metal and looked like something a fruitcake would come in. I opened it up.

MOTHERFUCKER!! I couldn’t believe it! I’d hit the jackpot!

I’ll be damned if there wasn’t some good old fashioned pot in the tin! Yessiree, the tin was half full of pungent, feelin good, against the law, marijuana. It looked like ole Cousin Benj wasn’t too concerned about law and order where his own needs were concerned! Grinning, I put the cover back on and walked back out to the living room.

Benj was still standing where I’d left him. Jose was slung over the arm of a chair, arms behind his head, waiting for me to return. When he saw me, a look of curiosity crossed his face as he looked at the tin I was carrying. I grinned and walked in front of Benj.

“Cop, you’ve been a bad boy. You know that?”

Benj didn’t answer. He stood ramrod straight and waited.

Fuck, that walkin wet dream looked de-lish-ous! I couldn’t resist any longer and started to run my hands over his chest.

Benj pulled back and yelled “Mghtt ju fokkkn ndss goff meeeeeee . . .” With the mask on, it was hard to make out what he said.

“Whadidja say, cop?”

Benj was silent.

“Motherfucker, I asked you what you SAID! Cuz it sounded like you told me to keep my hands offa you . . . is that it?”

Silence.

“Yeah, that’s what you said, you pussy! You think you’re bad? Sure. Okay then, fine! I’ll keep my hands offa you! But you’re gonna regret that, bitch!”

Jose stood up quickly and I waved him off furiously.

I opened up the tin and put it under Benj’s nose.

“Look what I found in your bedroom, copper. My, my, my . . . I told you that you’d been a bad boy. Smell that! Go on. SMELL it.”

Benj stood there but I could tell he could smell the pungent odor of the pot.

“You know, all my friend and I wanted was a little fun time with you. We thought we’d just get to know you and be on our way but NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. You gotta get all bad ass all of a sudden!”

Benj stood there, arms tied behind his back, his breathing rapid.

I looked at Jose and said, “C’mon, man! Let’s blow this place and leave the cop to his just rewards. But I think we’ll just call some of his cop buddies to come over and check out his weed stash. I’ll bet they’d be interested in that.”

Jose looked at me funny and I shook my head and held up my arm, silently telling him to “wait”.

“Shit, I hope you had a good career cop. Cuz when they find this weed on you, your career is finished! Shit, they may even charge you and you’ll go to jail. I’ll bet you’d even get to room with some of the guys you’ve put behind bars the last couple of years.”

Benj jerked his head in my direction and started muttering.

“Gwwaaiit! Gwwaaiitt amidnut.”

“Whattha fuck you sayin cop? I can’t understand you. Here, hold on.”

I reached over and pushed the ski mask up over Benj’s mouth so he could talk.

“There! Now whattha fuck did you say?”

“I said wait a minute!” A pause. “What do you want from me?”

Carefully I looked over at Jose and gave him a big smile. He smiled back hesitantly.

“What do I want? You’re asking me what do I WANT?”

“Yeah, fuckhead! That’s what I said,” Benj yelled.

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa! Ole Benj thought he was still in control! I think this called for a little “come to Jesus” meeting with the arrogant prick. He may be a stud with a fine-as-hell ass but I was gonna run things here . . . not him. Like all the other straight men I’ve dealt with, I had to break him and do it quick.

“Hey, you’re the FUCKHEAD, pig! You talk to me like that again and I’m outta here! You understand? I’M the boss here, not YOU! You talk to me like that one more time and your policing days are over . . . you GET IT? . . . fuckhead?”

Benj was silent once more.

“I’m not the one who has the box full of pot, jerk ass. Understand . . . no matter what happens to me, you’re gonna get arrested, tossed in jail, and probably get your ass punked. So, I suggest you take a more fuckin respectful attitude towards me! Get it?!”

Benj continued to stand there in silence.

“I SAID . . . do you GET IT?!!”

Benj hesitated a minute and quietly said, “Yeah . . . I get it.”

I looked at Jose, smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Jose grinned big time and grabbed his crotch. I knew what that meant . . . and I agreed with him. It was time to get what we came for.

“Now cop . . . you asked what I wanted. Wellllllllllll . . . let me put it this way . . . “

I walked back over to Benj and ran my hand over his chest again. He flinched slightly but didn’t move.

“You’ve got something we want.” I put my mouth closer to Benj’s ear. “And we’re gonna get it. No ifs, ands, or buts. You can either let us have it peacefully. Or we can take it otherwise. But you cooperate and we’ll get what we need and be on our way. With your little controlled substance secret intact. After all . . . if there’s an investigation, we’d be in just as much in trouble as you. And, like you, we don’t want that.”

I waited a moment and watched Benj. “So . . . whadda ya say, cop?”

Benj continued to stand there silently. After twenty seconds or so, his head slumped down slightly and he exhaled loudly.

“I take it . . . that’s a yes?”

Benj inhaled deeply again and nodded his head slowly.

FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK! It was rock and ROLL time, baby! I glanced at Jose and saw his cock clearly outlined in his pants. I walked over to him and whispered, “Looks like your dream is about to come true.” Jose grinned and hugged me.

“Fuck man, I didn’t think you could do it! Shit, I’m sooooooooooooo ready to fuck his tight ass.” Jose whispered excitedly.

“Now Jose, I’m the one who put this together. Don’t you think it’s only right for me to pop his pussy first?”

Jose just smirked, hugged me, and whispered “Okay, dude. You’re right. I’ve waited long enough for this. I can wait a little longer.”

I hugged Jose back and dropped my hands down to cop a feel of his ass. Fuuuuuuuuuuuck, that muscle ass felt good! I couldn’t wait to get in it! But . . . first things first. A completely virginal, heterosexual muscle cop ass was waiting on its first cock.

“C’mon, cop. Let’s get down to business.”

I grabbed Benj’s arm and led him towards his bedroom. Jose started following us until we got to the bedroom door.

“Hey man . . . you keep cool in here. I’ll be back in a little bit.”

The excitement on Jose’s face faded and I walked back over to him.

“Listen . . . you get yourself up for this. Get some of Benj’s stuff and make a toke. Inhale it and get yourself good and mellow . . . understand?”

Jose’s face lit up again with a big smile. “Yeah, man! I forgot about that. I’m gonna get good and ready for my time with him.”

I watched Jose walk back to the couch. As his fine ass flexed with each step, I thought “yeah, little studling. Get ‘good and ready’ for our time. That pot will loosen up your hunky little latino ass and get it ready for it’s prime time debut!” I turned around and pushed Benj into the bedroom and shut the door.

It was time for me to take possession of my muscle straight boy’s fine ass body.

Shit. Just looking at Benj in his muscle shirt and workout shorts made me want to cum. His muscular pecs completely filled his shirt and the nipples were pushing out the fabric . . . and they weren’t even hard yet! His cock strained against his workout shorts. You could even see the outline of his jockstrap pouch in his crotch.

I reached out and cupped Benj’s pecs in my hands. As I touched his chest, Benj jerked back slightly, trying to evade my hands. I kept pressing on his chest and Benj started leaning backwards to avoid me. It was so stupid because there wasn’t anywhere he could go. Curbing my irritation, I roughly shoved Benj’s chest and he fell back on the bed. Enough of that shit! I climbed over and straddled his body, setting my ass down on his crotch.

“Cop, you can forget trying to stop this. I told you . . . it’s gonna happen.”

Benj started to struggle some and I pulled my knife from my pocket and laid it on his throat. He quit moving immediately. I kept there for a good 15 seconds and said, “Remember that, cop. If you piss me off, I’m gonna use it.”

Of course, I wouldn’t dare cut my latin stud but he didn’t need to know that!

I pulled the knife away from Benj’s throat and pulled up on his shirt. As the shirt came off of his chest, I pushed the knife down and began pulling it towards me. Benj’s shirt ripped open easily.

I kept pulling the knife until it split the waistband of the shirt. Then, I ripped the shirt apart and got my first glimpse of his bare chest.

Fuckin-A!! Benj’s chest was a work of art! It was hairless, except for a light trail of dark hairs than ran into his shorts. His pecs were full and meaty, two sold mounds of muscle, crowned by some HUGE nips . . . fuck, they musta been the size of a half dollar! I couldn’t wait to suck them.

“Oh baby . . .” I murmured. “You sure know how to work the gym . . .”

Gently, I reached out to run my fingers down his chest. As I ran them over his molded pecs, I teased the dark brown nipples lightly. Benj twitched slightly and had a sudden exhale of breath. His nips perked up nicely and stuck out like little hardened tits. I bent over and sucked the right one into my mouth.

Jesussssssssss . . . Benj’s nipple was so fucking good! I chewed and sucked on that little knob like there was no tomorrow. I could feel Benj squirming underneath me but I was like a baby in heat. I just couldn’t get enough of his succulent nipple!

Benj kept struggling and was trying to get me off his nip. He couldn’t do much with his hands tied but the struggling just made me want him more. My cock was hard as hell and I knew it had to be up his virgin ass soon.

I moved my mouth and started biting the firm muscle of his pecs. I licked and slobbered and bit and mauled his full chest like I was a starving man devouring a full course banquet. As Benj started struggling harder to toss me off, I inched down his chest, running my tongue down the taut ridges of his abs. Goddamn, I wanted to eat this man alive! As my tongue ran down his body, my hands were busy trying to undo his shorts. Benj musta figured out what was up because he started trying to kick his legs to keep me from doing it. Big Mistake!!

As he kicked out, I slid down beneath his legs and pushed them apart. The harder I pushed, the more Benj tried to close them. Little did he know that is exactly what I wanted him to do! It was hard work, trying to keep his massive legs apart but after three or four minutes of struggling, I could feel Benj’s legs give just a little. The motherfucker was getting tired! I kept pushing and Benj’s struggles got less and less. I grinned and looked up at him.

“Keep it up, baby! Do all you want! But those shorts are about to belong to me.”

Benj started to flail his legs again and I kept pressing them apart. But he was tiring rapidly and I could tell his leg muscles were just about shot. After another couple of minutes, I could feel his body go limp and his legs give up. Smiling triumphantly, I stood up, reached over with both hands and began to pull his tight workout shorts down over his hips. Benj tried to flail his legs again but his energy was spent. I pulled and tugged until the shorts were off his butt and hips and sliding down his legs. Now all that remained of the latino stud’s modesty was a well filled jockstrap. My lips were practically drooling with anticipation as I thought about the hunk of spicy meat I was about to drain.

“Cop, you’ve got a hunk of meat there. I think you need to get your mecos sucked out of it. When was the last time that pretty baby was in a hot mouth?”

Benj moved his body slightly trying to turn over and hide his impressive cock. I just smirked and watched him, amused by his willingness to continue fighting when I held all of the cards. All of a sudden, he pushed hard and managed to turn over onto his stomach.

MOTHER FUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Did he just fuck up with that move or what? I mean, I was just drooling to suck on that fine piece of man cock, when he turns over and shows me one of the finest, most muscular, firm, tight asses I’ve ever seen. His cock be damned! My cock was at full mast and now, I HAD to get it in that latino stud’s pussy!

I walked into Benj’s bathroom and looked around. Bingo!! . . . I found Benj’s hair gel in the cabinet. Even though I was weeping nut juice like crazy, I wanted to have a little more lube for my fuck session. I took my clothes off, started coating my hard cock with the gel and walked back into the bedroom. Benj hadn’t moved much and maybe he thought I’d gone away. Well . . . in a few seconds, he was about to find out that I was very much present . . . and about to be up his sacrosanct heterosexual booty hole!

I reached over and pulled Benj’s muscular ass globes apart. Fuck, his ass crack was so deep, I could have parked a trailer in there! After a few moments, I found his asshole. God, it looked so goooooooood! Tight . . . pink . . . a slight smattering of hair around it . . . just ripe for busting. I squeezed the tube of gel and started rubbing it all around Benj’s hole.

Shit, he felt THAT alright! When I started rubbing the gel around his asshole, Benj started bucking and struggling, trying to keep his virginity intact. I can’t say as that I blame him but hey . . . it wasn’t my fault he had such a fuckable ass! I tried to push my middle finger in to start to loosen him up and Benj started screaming. I reached over, grabbed my knife, and put it to Benj’s throat.

“Fucker, stop yelling! I’m gonna cut your throat right now!”

“No man, you can’t do this! I’m beggin ya . . . don’t!”

“Cop . . . you shut the fuck UP and you’ll live. If you make another sound, I’ll slit your throat and fuck your DEAD ass! Do you understand?”

Benj started weeping and shaking his head.

“Dude, don’t do this to me! Do anything else you want but don’t fuck me.”

Benj was breathing hard and his muscle body was rising and falling beneath me. I kept the knife at his throat and didn’t move for a bit. Just feeling his humpy little body underneath me was getting me harder.

Slowly, I reached down, grabbed my cock, lifted my ass, and put it in Benj’s crack. I could feel it sink in the depths of his ass and moved my hips until it was at the entrance to his virginal hole.

Benj felt my cock at the entrance to his hole and wailed, “PLEASE, I’m begging you . . .” But his plea was cut off as I pulled the knife harder against his throat. There was a loud silence and I pulled myself forward, pressing my cock against his never-before-penetrated orifice. As I pushed against his tight little hole, I could feel it opening up. My lust started to consume me and I pushed harder, working my dick farther into his tight muscular ass.

As my cock started working its way deep into Benj’s ass, he groaned and tensed up. I could feel him trying to expel my dick, as if he was taking a shit. Little did he know that that move opened up his warm, tight ass to me, and I was able to push more and more cock meat into him. I kept pushing my cock into that tight hole until the end of it had disappeared between his luscious ass globes and couldn’t go any farther. Benj’s virgin ass was . . . virgin no more.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck. It was hard as hell not to come just laying there in that warm, welcoming male pussy! It’s heat enveloped my cock. I could feel his tight ass spasming frequently as it tried to get used to having a hard dick inside it. Shit, it felt as if his ass was just milking my cock . . . trying to get me to flood his insides with a coating of my nut juice.

Benj was still gulping heavily and breathing rapidly. I’m sure the combination of a knife at his throat and a cock up his ass was overloading his senses. But the feeling of my body lying down on Benj’s muscular back, my cock stuck deep in his ass, and my readiness to fuck the shit out of him was creating a little sensory overload of my own.

After a few moments, I slowly pulled my cock back out of his hole, stopping just before it slipped out. Without a pause, I pushed it back into him, hearing Benj groan again as my cock penetrated him once more. For the next several minutes, I slowly fucked him, pulling my cock out and pushing it back in, delighting in the feel that only a tight virgin ass can provide.

Benj had quit his groaning and started whimpering as I fucked him. His ass began to loosen up a bit and I paused after a few minutes of fucking to put some more gel on my dick. As I pushed back into his hunky little ass, my cock moved a little faster. Whether it was because of the lube, his ass just naturally loosening up, or whatever, I began to work up a smoother, faster speed as I fucked him. Benj had quit struggling and I dropped the knife from his throat and reached underneath his chest to grab his humongous pecs. My knees pushed his legs wider apart, opening up his ass more, and I started fucking him deep and hard. Just like I’d wanted to since I first saw him.

“Oh yeah, baby . . . you’ve got an ass made for fucking. It’s so tight . . . and wet . . . and warm . . .”

I was fucking him hard, practically shoving my cock up his ass. His pecs felt so great and I was rolling his hot nips and squeezing his muscular mounds.

“Fuck yeah . . . oh yeah, cop . . . your ass is sooooooooooooooo good . . . this ass was made to get fucked . . . take it! . . . take it harder! . . . yeaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . .”

Benj wasn’t making much noise and seemed resigned to getting fucked. His body was more relaxed, although the feel of his muscular physique was still outta this world.