The Cop & The Chubby

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The Cop & The Chubby-Wyd?-Watching TV. You?-Laying in bed dick hard thinking bout your fag pussi hole.-Oh wow!-Come over tonite. My wife is getting ready for work. k**s are sleep.-What time?-Be here at 11:30. You can stay til morn.-OK.-You know the drill. Park at the Krogers on Wynnton. Text me and I’ll come pick you up.-OK Daddy. See you soon.Russell Jones put his phone back on the nightstand. His wife of nine years exited the bathroom fully dressed in her scrubs. She kissed him before heading out of their two-story Dutch Colonial style four-bedroom house. She was on her way to the hospital where she worked a nurse practitioner in the emergency room.“Leave up the garage up when you leave, baby,” Russell said. “I’m going to take the dog out in a minute.”“Alright, baby! Love you,” his attractive wife replied.“Love you too, girl!” Russell sat up in the bed and turned up the volume on the NBA game. He had an about an hour until his sissy bottom friend arrived. He decided to go in the kitchen and pour himself a drink. The police officer selected gin. He was on his four-day off rotation and was ready to get it in. He added orange juice and couple of cubes of ice. He gulped it down. He walked back into the master bedroom that was on the first floor and pulled out his laptop. He hooked the computer up to TV. He navigated to his selection of downloaded pornography. He clicked on one that had a pretty white pussyboi getting hammered by a big Black dick. He watched a few more until he got the text from iskenderun escort Freddie.-I’m at the grocery store.-Be there in 10.Russell walked upstairs and looked in the bedroom his twin daughters shared. They were fast asleep. He went back down and jumped in his light brown 2009 Dodge Durango after ensuring all the doors were locked. He drove carefully out the neighborhood. He arrived at Kroger. He spotted Freddie’s silver 2012 Nissan Versa in the parking lot. He pulled alongside it. The chubby dark-skinned effeminate 26 year-old got out of his car carrying a duffel bag. Russell’s dick twitched. He unlocked the doors and Freddie climbed in the SUV.“Hey sexy,” Russell delighted.“Hi, daddy,” Freddie lisped. “I’m so glad you hit me up tonight!”“Oh yeah,” the five-foot-ten, gym rat asked as he pulled back onto the street.“Totally! My pussy needs your dick bad.”“You’re gonna get it!”They arrived back at the house. Russell parked in the garage and let the door down. He led Freddie’s fat, five-foot-eleven self into his home. Freddie knew exactly where the master bedroom was so he went straight inside. Russell headed upstairs to make sure he had not awakened the twins. The girls were still sleeping. He rushed down the stairs. When he entered his room, he saw Freddie changing. He grabbed his glass and said, “I’ll be right back. I’m fixing us some drinks.”“Okay, baby,” the high school math teacher replied.“I hope you called in for a substitute tomorrow. I’m getting your ass drunk tonight.”“I escort iskenderun did, daddy!”“Good boi,” the thirty-two year-old, caramel-skinned man said walking out of the room.Russell fixed their drinks and headed back to his bedroom. Freddie was now dressed in a white lace thong and a pair of open toe silver sequined Lauren Lorraine five-inch heels. His moobs were hanging out.Russell handed him a glass and commented, “You got me so horny. Drink up. I’ll be right back.”The home owner left the room and sought out his chocolate American Water Spaniel dog. He found him lying by the couch. He led him to the French doors that opened to the back yard. Het let the a****l outside. He stopped off to grab the large bottle of gin and jug of orange juice. He walked back into the room.Freddie was sipping on his beverage. Russell poured more for the liquor for himself and the girly fat bottom dude.Freddie sat on the bed. He downed the rest of his drink. Russell refilled his glass with more gin and O.J. as he played with Freddie’s man boobs. “You’re the sexiest bitch I know. You’re my fat faggot boi,” he announced.“Thank you, daddy,” Freddie replied.“I wanna beat that ass up. Keep drinking, bitch!”“Yes, sir,” the sissy said as he finished the beverage and Russell poured him another.It had been 50 minutes since Freddie arrived and in that time he had consumed copious amounts of alcohol thanks to Russell.The two-hundred-ten-pound muscular host could see his bitch was getting good iskenderun escort bayan and ready. He pulled off his dark gray Nike hoodie, khaki camping pants, and his white Reebok Ventilator Mid Boots. His eight inch dick was sticking out prominently. He shook it. He fixed one more drink for Freddie and said, “I need you real drunk.”Freddie consumed the drink.“When did you have sex last,” Freddie slurred.“I fucked my wife on Tuesday,” the cop shared. “You good and drunk, baby!”“Yes, sir!”Russell continued massaging Freddie’s pretty moobs. “Damnit, boi! You have a body just like a woman.”“You think so, sexy,” the guy with Klinefelter’s syndrome responded.“Hell yeah! Suck it, bitch.”Freddie gave good head as usual. The thirty-two year old man enjoyed it immensely. Freddie sucked with great loving care. Russell thought about how his wife wouldn’t ever suck him off – Black women were terrible. But faggots were awesome.“Take those panties off and flip over, bitch,” Russell ordered.As Freddie removed his panties, he said, “Yes, sir!”Russell spanked Freddie. The fat boi’s chubby booty shook hard. Russell rushed up behind him. He was ready to fell the boipussy.As Russell entered the chubby sissy’s hole, he said, “This dick feels good when you’re drunk, bitch.”“Yes, daddy,” purred Freddie.“Take my dick, you drunk wasted sissy boi fat faggot!”“Oooooh-weeeeee!”“In my wife’s bed and shit!”Freddie’s fat rolls jiggled. His big booty wiggled. Russell slapped it repeatedly. He hollered, “This pussy feels so good on my dick!”Russell assaulted Freddie’s ass the rest of the night. He gave him dick until the sun was about to rise. He took his sissy to his SUV and drove him back to the store. He dropped him and went back home. He woke up his daughters and readied them for school.

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