Barking dogs:

Following my divorce I lived 18 months in an efficiency apartment while I saved enough for a down payment on a house. I managed to purchase a nice 3 bedroom, 2 bath, 1 car garage starter home in the suburbs. All of my neighbors are first time home owners or retirees who have downsized. The furniture company was delivering my bedroom when a neighbor and his wife came to bring sandwiches and welcome me to the community. They warned me the couple on the other side of me had a lot of domestic problems. The second weekend in my house I was awakened at 2am to people talking and when I looked out my bedroom window my neighbor, his wife and another women were in my front yard fighting. I slipped on my jeans and opened my door just as the first of two Sheriff's car stopped. The women were on the ground fighting and the man was kicking his wife in the back. Needless to say they were all three handcuffed and taken away. The third Sheriff (supervisor) remained on the premises until a relative could come over to be with the 2 children who were inside asleep.
There were several neighbors in my yard talking to the Sheriff while he was waiting on the grandparents and I learned this was an all too frequent even at that house. The Sheriff deputy was very charismatic, nice looking, and appeared to be in his late 30's. When the grandparents arrived the neighbors all went back in their houses and just as I laid down my doorbell rang - it was the deputy. He came in saying he needed to verify my data again, which he did. He explained this time the couple would have major problems as they were both on probation. I said, what kind of community have I moved into? He said a good one that his parents lived on the back side of the community and that house is only one of three with renters and the HOA was going to nail the owner. I offered him some water or soda which he accepted sitting down at my kitchen bar.
As he talked I began to fell a connection (chemistry) but brushed it off as not having had any pussy or dick lately. He was dispatched to another call so he thanked me for the coke and left. Around 8AM my door bell rang and it was the same deputy. He said he was on his way home and wanted to stop and give me an update on what happened to the couple - who were still in jail. I happened to be cooking an Omelet and offered him one, and he accepted. Within 2 hours it was like we were best friends even though he is 16 years older than me. That evening, before he started his shift, he came by to make sure everything was okay and see if I had observed the neighbors - which I had seen mid afternoon.
Sunday morning at 7am I hear my door bell and look out to see a patrol car. I ran to the door, in my white jockey with a semi, and let him in. As soon as he came in I closed the door and said, come in - I have to piss and took off to my bathroom. While I was pissing he was at the door to my bedroom asking if I had heard anything. I came out of my bathroom with a semi hard on which he looked at the minute I stepped in my room. I said, sorry I always have morning boners. He said, me too. Of course, my mornings are 3 to 4 pm. I go home after my wife has left for work and I am getting ready to leave when she gets in from work. I threw caution to the wind and said, that's hell for an active sex life. He said, I beat off a lot. I said I do too - usually when I get up - and when I go to bed. He said, we have a lot in common. I was hard as a rock my then, so I laid on my bed, spread my legs and smiled. He put his hand on his crotch and I spread my legs.
My hand was inside my jockeys and his hand was rubbing his crotch as his hard cock's impression became visible. I pushed my jockeys off, licked my lips and motioned him to me. He stood beside my bed with his cock sticking out his zipper and I set on the side of my bed and sucked it into my mouth. A cop is in his uniform in my bedroom with his hard dick sticking out of his uniform pants, holding the sides of my head fucking my mouth while he talks dirty and moans. When he pulled me up and he knelt down...OMG I looked down at him as he took my cock in his mouth and I almost cum at that sight - it was so erotic.
He took off his clothes and we made mad passionate love; fucking and sucking each other in every conceivable position - mouth and ass for 2 hours. I cooked breakfast naked, we ate and fucked again. Then he needed to shower and get home by the time his wife and kid got back from church. We pissed all over each other crotches, sucked, made out before he dressed and went home. The many hours of sleep I lost because of barking dogs was worth it a hundred times over.

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by Anonymous on Mar 31, 2016 at 12:07 PM

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