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Cayden, my Cop Gym Buddy, Part 4

By RobertFoley

submitted November 13, 2016

Categories: Cops, Crush, Friends, Gay Erotic Stories, Interracial, Muscle, Romance, Straight Men, Gay Sex

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On the way home I realized I had the rest of today and tomorrow off. I parked my car at Short Stop Grocery to get some food and drinks to last me the weekend. As I walked in, I heard “Gary Pollock! How are you doing?” It was Peg, longtime owner of the small shop. I had a tendency to avoid Short Stop, not because of Peg per se, but because of the limited choice of products. That said, Peg was a bit annoying. She was slightly overweight and with brown hair that reached higher every time I saw her. “Hi Peg! I’m great, and you?” I did not stop walking so our conversation would remain short. “Doing fabulous, thank you.” I only needed a few things so in a few minutes I was at the register, face to face with Peg. “Did you find everything you needed?” “Yup.” “So I heard that delicious new husband of Helena’s stayed the night at your place!” Peg looked at me with raised eyebrows, waiting for a story. “That is correct.” “Did anything happen?”, she had the guts to ask as she was taking her time scanning the items I had brought over. I smiled and said “No”. “You have to admit he’s a nice-looking man though, right?” “He’s my partner.” “I know! Just saying. You can’t have been mad you have to spend every work day with him next to you.” I just smiled, knowing everything I told Peg would make its way around town.

Not much later I was able to leave and get in my car to drive home. I was excited to get home and relax. Also, thinking back of the last 24 hours I was likely to rub one out. All I needed was to think about Cayden popping a boner in the gym showers or him humping me in his sleep. Enough things happened for Cayden to get a permanent spot in my spank bank. But he had also said several things that made me think the sexual chemistry was maybe felt on both sides. Because I really wanted Cayden to remain my friend and my partner, I knew not to initiate anything. Yet I felt more and more confident he, at least on some level, also wanted it.

I came home, put the groceries away, and let myself fall on the sofa. My hands wandered to my crotch as I thought of Cayden’s body. His beautifully smooth ass, his thick cock, his hairy chest, his smile, his flawless abs. I was getting rock hard and let a hand wander up my abs to my chest to tug at my nipple. Then I heard a knock at the door.

I quickly got up, hid my erection under the waistband of my boxers, and walked to the front door. It was Cayden. When I opened the door, he held up his hands with an expression that read “I don’t know, man”. But he didn’t say anything. He wore a thin hoodie, zipped up about halfway, which showed off his broad chest. “What’s up?” “Can I stay here? She kicked me out.” “What?! Why?” I gestured for him to come in. He had his gym bag with him, which seemed to contain more stuff than usual. “When you left, she asked me if I had been asking for tips on how to seduce her.” “Fuck. I’m sorry, man. That’s my fault.” We walked into the living room and sat on the sofa where I had just been touching myself, thinking of this man. “Nah, not really. It was me. I lost my patience. I told her I had to explain my spontaneous erections somehow, so she knew we’d been talking about how I wasn’t getting any. That’s what set her off.” “I’m sorry, man.” “I’m not, really. She can’t get this angry about little things, or we’ll never make it in the long run.” “So what do you want to do? Do you want to go for a walk?” “Nah, I walked here.” “Beer?” “Not right now. Can we just watch a movie or something?” “Got it. Scary or violent?” He got a big smile on his face. “Scary.” He switched off his phone as we selected ‘Sinister’ off Netflix and I went to get some snacks and sodas.

I don’t know if you’ve seen ‘Sinister’, with Ethan Hawke, but it’s a truly terrifying movie. So it was to my surprise when I saw Cayden’s head next to me bobbing down about 30 minutes in, like he was fighting off sleep. He has had a rough few days, so I just let him slowly fall asleep. The movie made more of an impact on me and I had to finish watching. In the end, Cayden’s head fell onto my shoulder where it laid heavy. His legs must have opened slightly as his left knee now touched my right knee. His legs spread further as more of our legs touched. This is where I started to focus less of my attention to the movie. Cayden’s left hand was resting on his thigh, but as he slightly repositioned himself, it fell into my lap and brushed against my crotch. Now he lay motionless and I started to get hard as I watched a whole family get hung from a tree on the TV. But then I realized something. Cayden was not snoring. I had seen him sleep often enough to know he was never this silent.

I looked to my right, which caused my face to get really close to Cayden’s. His warm breath on my cheek felt really intimate. “Oh. Hi. Looks like I drifted off for a bit there”, he said, not moving his leg against mine or his hand from my lap. He did move his head off my shoulder so we could look at each other, our faces really close together. My erection was bursting in my jeans. “You’re so sexy”, he whispered as he looked my face over and went in to kiss me. I kissed back. The kiss was getting more and more intense. My hands were on his cheeks first, one ended up on his back, pulling him closer, the other unzipped his hoodie. His moans were muffled by my mouth.

I pushed him back onto the sofa and kissed his neck, his chest and then sucked on a nipple. His moaning got louder and more desperate. Everything in his expression and vocals said he wanted this bad. As well as in his tight jeans. As I unzipped them, I saw tight baby blue briefs with a wet patch near the waistband, at the top of the outline of his hard dick. I pulled the jeans off as he lifted my sweater. His hands wandered across my chest and abs before he pulled the sweater over my head. I kissed him more until he said “I wanna see that cock.”

I smiled, sat up with my knees on the sofa with him lying in front of me. I lowered my jeans and boxers simultaneously and my 9’’ hard cock flopped up and out. Cayden looked at it in awe. “It’s beautiful. Stand up and take all this off.” He motioned for me to stand up off the sofa as I took off my jeans and underwear. Cayden looked at my dick, mesmerized. When I had kicked everything off, he eagerly started sucking me off. “Hmmm”, he moaned with my dick in his mouth. There was no way this was his first time sucking cock. He was doing a great job. After a while, he said “Fuck my face.” Definitely not his first time. I kept thrusting my cock into his mouth, which felt really good. Warm and wet. While I was fucking his face, he slowly reached down and took off his briefs. His thick cock slapped on his belly, as he continued to moan. The lines on his forehead made him look really sweet and at the same time in absolute ecstasy. With his briefs kicked off, he lifted his knees and started fingering his hole with one hand and jerking himself off with the other. Still facing me in the meantime, I continued to fuck his face. It was starting to feel a bit too good, as I did not want to finish too soon. As if he knew I was getting close, he took my dick out of his mouth and said “I want you to fuck me.”

I got him to stand up and walked him to the bedroom. Both of our hard dicks swung in front of our bodies. I smacked his bulbous, round ass as we walked. Once we entered the bedroom, he turned around to face me. He grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him, our erections pressing into each other’s stomachs. My hands wandered down to his ass and I squeezed away, which made Cayden moan into my mouth. I pushed him back onto the bed and got the lube and a condom out of the nightstand drawer. And in a few seconds I was on my knees on the bed and penetrating my partner’s hole for the first time.

“Oh my God, I want it so bad”, Cayden moaned. I slowly entered his beautiful smooth hole. He held onto the bed frame over his head as his moans got high and loud. “You’re so big”, he exclaimed. I thrust into him, a little harder each time. “Ahhhh!”, Cayden moaned. His face was a picture of ecstatic pleasure. This clearly was not a story of a straight man trying gay sex for the first time. His asshole had clearly felt this sensation before. It may have been a while ago, but his ass had definitely seen dick or at least a dildo.

Cayden’s forehead started beaming with sweat, his arms still over his head as I pounded him. I now held his legs under my arms to go deeper inside of him. He enjoyed every bit of it as he screamed “Deeper! Deeper!” His cock was rock hard as it pointed to his face without touching his belly. His moans got even louder and by his ass I could tell he was having an orgasm. Without touching himself, he shot four jets of milky white semen all over his defined abs and chest. “Keep going!”, he said in between moans. The sperm slowly dripped off his sides onto my bed, but I could not care less in the moment. I was so turned on by his handsfree orgasm I got into it even more.

I pulled out of Cayden, picked him up and turned him over. I lifted his ass, so I could fuck him doggy style. This time I drilled him, fast and deep. Because it was time for my orgasm. His moans continued and he pushed his ass towards me more, still eager as fuck. He turned me on so much, within a minute I pulled out and shot a load all over his back.

We showered together, but not like we did before. I gave his ass a thorough cleaning and he couldn’t stop touching my dick. When we were done showering we went back to bed and fell asleep naked in each other’s arms. It was the best night’s sleep I had ever had.

To be continued…?

There are some other stories I would like to focus on, but there may be more to Cayden and Gary's story. Stay tuned!



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