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New Trick?

added by IJrge 19 years ago O

Joe sits back against his squad vehicle. "Sounds like a hoax to me."

Chase pulls his hand from scratching the back of his neck and slaps Joe in the back of his head. "Shut up, rookie. You didn't see the dog kid in there. I'm telling you, we need haz med."

A voice calls out from the house. "Eh, drunks! I got yer dog boy right here." A officer parades a naked man out the front door. "I'm guessing he ditched the dog suit when he saw the lights, damn college kids and there pranks."

Chase stands up, looking at the guy being paraded out. "Who the fuck is this." His eyes wander down the strangers rippling abs to the swaying cock and balls beneath. He catches himself, wondering where the urge surfaced from. He continues, "the kid was like..." He snaps his fingers and looks to his partner.

Brown finishes his sentence, "twelve or somethin'."

"Yeah. There's no way," his eyes look down at the stranger's cock again. "...there's no way this was the boy." His crotch felt sticky hot. Watching the boy's body bounce with each forced step, the balls dip and sway pendulous. Again he catches himself, dragging his eyes back level with the approaching pair's eyes. The college aged boy is smiling, his eyes dipping down to Chase's crotch. A deep smirk creeps up his cheek.

The officer thrust the naked boy up against Chase. "Here's your side show, Chase. Six squad cars for one boy. Nice!"

He leans into Chase, his left thigh rubbing up through his crotch. The man sniffs at Chase, his smile widening even further, teeth gleaming. "What happened," he whispers. "I thought you were going to work everything out."

The other officer barks, "Might as well use some of this crap tonight. Chase, put this shit into the big ass van, and, guess what?"

Chase remains silent, his arousal pressing back against the man's leg. He catches himself once again, and pushes the boy away, towards the van. "What?" He asks distracted.

"Your riding with him."

Chase shakes out of his daze. "Aw, fucking come on. The bus bounces like a pogo stick. I still have fucking bruises from the last time."


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