The Anaconda Copper

By Peter Schutes

Sheriff Whelan Dowd, also known as 'Stack.' was gifted and cursed with an appendage so large, it injures women. He finds that only sex with men works for him. He is resigned to a life of loneliness, never imagining that love could be hiding in plain sight.
The life of a small town sheriff is difficult for different reasons than that of a big city cop. In Dowd's case, having his particular reputation isolates him more than most. In small townships, the sheriff often becomes the factotum. He may moonlight as a mechanic or run a general store. His budget comes from county taxes, which fall short. He may need to repair the brakes on his cruiser and replace missing letters in the office typewriter. He doesn't do it for the love of money; he must love the law and the people of the town he has sworn to protect.
The autonomy and power are perks of the job. Most sheriffs will not abuse this privilege, but there are temptations. Autonomy allows the sheriff to budget his time as he sees fit. He makes his own schedule. Far more dangerous is the power he has over the lives of his citizens. Strong morals must prevail over temptation, be it greed, envy, lust or any other sin. This story concerns a sheriff who struggles to balance his personal sense of right and wrong with his primal urges. His morals are his own, but you must judge if they are virtuous or sinful.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Peter Schutes
• Release date: Sep 11, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370702107

Peter Schutes

Peter Schutes Publishing promotes "unheard voices" from all walks of life. In addition to the hypermasculine pulp-style erotica of Peter and his associates, the press seeks out authors with stories that need to be told. Erotic fiction pushes boundaries, as does transgressive fiction about LGBTQ+ issues and neurodivergence, the hallmarks of Peter Schutes Publishing.Peter Schutes is the nom de plume of a prolific and acclaimed novelist. As Peter Schutes, he is the author of Slaves of Rome, Dark as a Dungeon, The Gospel of Priapus, and Panama Heat. He writes in the style of vintage pulp authors from the 1960s and 1970s. He lives in Los Angeles.

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The Anaconda Copper

By Peter Schutes.

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Copyright 2017 Peter Schutes

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INTRODUCTION

The life of a small town sheriff is difficult for different reasons than that of a big city cop. In small townships, the sheriff often becomes the factotum. He may moonlight as a mechanic or run a general store. His budget comes from county taxes, which fall short. He may need to repair the brakes on his cruiser and replace missing letters in the office typewriter. He doesn't do it for the love of money; he must love the law and the people of the town he has sworn to protect.

The autonomy and power are perks of the job. Most sheriffs will not abuse this privilege, but there are temptations. Autonomy allows the sheriff to budget his time as he sees fit. He makes his own schedule. Far more dangerous is the power he has over the lives of his citizens. Strong morals must prevail over temptation, be it greed, envy, lust or any other sin. This story concerns a sheriff who struggles to balance his personal sense of right and wrong with his primal urges. His morals are his own, but you must judge if they are virtuous or sinful.

CHAPTER ONE

Anaconda, Montana, situated north of the Big Hole River Valley, is a small town with big town problems. Copper is the industry that attracted and sustained the population of over 15,000 souls. The Anaconda Reduction Plant, also known as The Stack dominates the town with its 550 foot brick smokestack, the tallest masonry structure in the world. The 3,000 men who work at The Stack process over 8,000 tons of rock every day, separating slag from copper ore. The other 12,000 citizens of Anaconda are wives, small business owners, store workers, city employees, school children, and a handful of unemployed bums.

Sheriff Whelan ‘Stack’ Dowd had the dubious honor of maintaining law and order in Anaconda and the rest of Deer Lodge county. His deputy Preston Twomey left during the winter, so he was riding solo for now.

Sheriff Dowd’s nickname was given to him in high school, when the other players on the football team first saw his soft cock in the showers. He couldn’t shake the name Stack even after his Dad died from metal fume fever working at the Anaconda Reduction Works. Every time he heard his nickname, it ate away at a part of his soul. Throughout high school and into his early twenties, his cock continued to grow far beyond the limits of normal male anatomy. Women were fascinated by his legendary appendage. He tried twice to have sex with eager ladies, but he sent both women to the hospital with damaged cervixes. Then he gave up sex. Well, at least sex with women. His hand became his mistress for ten years.

Then he started working with Deputy Preston Twomey. Preston showed him that not only could he bring pleasure to himself alone, but he could also jerk off with a good friend. Then he taught Sheriff Dowd how he could fuck a man without damaging him. The largest city in Montana, Great Falls, needed a deputy, and the position paid well. Preston left Stack alone to uphold the law in Anaconda. With Preston gone Stack needed someone to jerk off with and someone to fuck. He hated his abnormally large genitals, but it was how God built him, and he needed more than a lonely night of masturbation by himself.

In a small town, a man’s reputation is common knowledge. Just as the whole town knew that Reverend McNinch hit the bottle, so too did they know that Whelan Dowd earned his nickname Stack because of his monstrous appendage. They also knew how he put two women in the hospital, and was unable to find a wife who would risk her life with him, though they never spoke of it. They did not know about the arrangement between Sheriff Dowd and Preston Twomey, nor about the sinful sex they