I have been a cop for several years now. For a long time I thought it was my job that has cost me two marriages, but the truth is something much different. As with many men I am not with out homosexual thoughts. I chalked it up to curiosity and interest for a while. I did in collage have a one night stand with an old room mate. It was the only time that I was ever with a man but I never stopped thinking about it. I told myself it was the job that interfered with my relationships, but the truth was I just wasn’t happy with women, just going through the motions because that’s what I thought I had to do.
Until Charlie joined our squad.
I was just coming out of divorce number two and kind of lonely and sad. Enter Charlie or as the guys called him Chas. He was a medium height black man. He had rich smooth brown skin and was ripped. Big brown eyes, full lips and both ears pierced, no hair anywhere on his body, broad muscular shoulders, a tattoo on each shoulder. A tribal arm band on one side and a bulldog on the other, as well as the word peace arched over his naval. A body builder in his spare time. I decided that day to stop living a lie and be gay.
He was also the first time I have seen a man and said “I need to fuck him!”
He was on the same shift as me most of the time, we weren’t partners but we had the same shower and change room. He has this beautiful thick cut cock. I just wanted him right there in the shower.
I mulled it over for several days how to approach him, I think he caught me checking him out a couple times in the shower. I was sitting on the bench in front of my locker toweling off in nothing but a pair of fruit of the loom boxers when he came into the locker area wearing nothing and his towel over his shoulder. He looked at me and nodded. As he sat down facing the other way toward his locker. He took a look around the room to check that we are alone, then slid closer to me. I could feel the heat from his freshly showered body.
“Hey guy what’s up”
“not much Chas, you” I said trying not to make eye contact for fear I would kiss him.
“Going out later care to join me?” he said putting a hand on my knee.
“The g g guys going somewhere?” shocked at his hand moving up my leg.
“No I have seen you checking me up and down lately and thought we could, you know have a little time just the two of us. Would you like that?” he was now stroking my cock with his thumb. “I sure would like to get to know you… in the carnal sense.”
“How did you know?”
“Gaydar stud, I know when another man wants a little guy on guy action”
“well then why don’t you come by my house this evening and we can have a glass of wine and see what happens.”
“Make that beer and I will be there at seven” he said as he licked my ear.
“Not here too many people” He just smiled stood up and opened his locker. Got his cloths on and left. I had to wait a minute or two before I could stand.
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