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Chapter 4 – W1 Monday night
Mike and Vern walked into Dorm 2 and noticed that most of the guys were in the rec. room. If anyone was aware that they came in together, nothing was mentioned. Most of the men were used to seeing the kitchen crew come in a little later anyway. They went to their lockers, got towels, soap, and clean boxers, and headed to the shower. Since most of the guys had showered before dinner, the shower stall was empty.
Dropping their dirty clothes on the floor, they entered the shower, adjusting the temperature of the water. Vern, smiling, “Is our deal still on?”
“You bet!” Mike responded, “I’m looking forward to it! You can wash your own face, then I’ll go to work on those grass stains that are on your back.”
Both men washed their faces and hair, then Mike soaped up a washcloth, turned Vern toward the wall, and scrubbed Vern’s backside, paying special attention to his crack, crotch and the low hanging scrotum. Once done washing his legs, he turned Vern around, facing him. Starting at his shoulders, Mike worked on the front side. Vern raised his arms, giving Mike access to his underarms. Mike worked his way down and played with Vern’s nipples, causing Vern to shiver a little.
Vern stated, “Careful, do you know there is a direct connection between a man’s nipples and his cock?”
Mike, grinning, “Sure I know! Why do you think I spent so much time there?”
Mike worked his way down, washing Vern’s belly, abdomen, and pubes, then carefully washing his genitals, tenderly cleaning every part of Vern’s now very erect penis.
“Now look what you’ve done!” exclaimed Vern, “You know how my boners don’t like to die easily!”
“I’ll bet I can kill it!” Mike said, then realizing Vern’s legs were so short, even kneeling, his mouth would not be able to reach Vern’s dick. “You know, this will be a different experience for me. I’ve never sucked a black cock before.” Mike re-adjusted, sitting his butt on the floor of the shower, then taking that beautiful black member in his mouth.
“Oh my god!” Vern exclaimed, “That feels so fucking good! Ooooh! I thought we just came in here to shower.”
Mike, removing his mouth for a minute, “Just one of the advantages of showering with a friend! Your pre is mighty tasty. I so want to taste your cum! You’re kind of big but I’ll do the best I can to satisfy you.” Mike took Vern back in his mouth, and resumed.
“Please don’t stop! You are one of the best cocksuckers I’ve ever been with. And I mean that as a compliment,” Vern continued, breathing heavily. “I think it feels almost better than fucking! This is awesome! I am gonna cum soon if you keep this up, do you want a warning?”
Mike, dripping precum, just shook his head as a “No” while gripping Vern’s cute black buns and holding the little body close.
Vern, his body starting to quiver, “Oh Jesus, This is incredible! I can’t hold it off much longer. I-I-I Unghhh!” he groaned.
Mike was feeling Vern’s cock starting to pulse, and knew he was about to be rewarded. Vern erupted into Mike’s mouth, with two or three ropes of cum hitting his throat. Mike then milked Vern’s cock, keeping the last of his cream on his tongue, savoring every drop.
“Vern, have you ever tasted your own cum?” Mike asked.
“Nope.”
“You need to. Yours is just about the sweetest, best tasting cum I’ve ever had in my mouth!” Mike stated, “and I’ve swallowed a lot of cum in my time.” Then, “Thanks for that shot of protein, I could handle that more often. Have you forgotten the other half of our deal?”
“No, just give me a minute to get my strength back,” replied Vern. “I might just try a taste next time I jerk off. I feel so clean, outside and inside. You really drained me, and it was nothing short of awesome! Thanks, Mike. I’m ready to scrub your white ass.”
Vern started out, pretty much the same way as Mike had, working his way down Mike’s back to his buns. He paid particular attention to Mike’s crack and anus, removing that dried on cum from their earlier encounter.
Vern said, “Get down on your knees, and stick up your ass, so I can really get it clean.” Mike complied. Vern then got on his knees, spreading Mike’s cheeks, then used his tongue to lick around Mike’s taint.
“Oh, gawd!” Mike uttered, “You’re gonna make me hot!”
“You’re already a hot motherfucker!” Vern stated, “Ever been rimmed?”
“Actually, no,” Mike answered, “Never been rimmed and never rimmed anybody. I always thought it was kind of nasty. If you do it to me, I’m gonna have a problem kissing you, knowing where that tongue has been.”
Vern really liked kissing with Mike, so decided not to try rimming him. Mike and Vern both stood up, Vern started to wash Mike’s front side in a similar fashion as Mike had done. Vern carefully washed Mike’s scrotum, crotch, and very erected cock, taking time to lick off the pre that was running out of the slit.
“I think I have a favor to return,” Vern said, “Do you want me to suck you off or would you rather fuck me? The choice is yours.”
Since Mike knew he preferred oral to anal sex, either direction, the answer was easy. “Suck it!”
Vern, being a foot shorter than Mike, easily started to lick Mike’s nipples, causing Mike to get hotter. Then quickly licked his way down to the pubes, and then wrapped his mouth around Mike’s impressive manhood, using his tongue to tickle the glans and mushroom shaped head. Vern was enjoying the taste of Mike’s seemingly endless stream of pre. He was using his right hand to massage Mike’s balls. Mike’s body stiffened, his head against the shower wall. Mike knew he couldn’t hold it off forever, but was trying to not cum too quickly, just enjoying the attention given his member by the experienced Vern.
Vern was slowly but surely moving his hand from the scrotum toward Mike’s anus and his finger started to play and feel around Mike’s taint. Suddenly, Vern plunged that finger into Mike’s hole, causing Mike to jerk forward, almost shoving Vern backwards onto the floor. It wasn’t a bad feeling, and didn’t really hurt, just that it caught Mike off guard.
“Oh!” Mike blurted.
Vern continued to wiggle his finger inside Mike’s hole, trying to touch his finger against Mike’s prostate, never losing the suction he had on Mike’s cock. He could feel Mike’s dick starting to pulse.
Mike suddenly exclaimed, “I’m losing control! I can’t hold it off!”
Mike exploded into Vern’s waiting mouth and he was swallowing as fast as he could. It wasn’t a huge load, as Mike had just gotten off a couple hours earlier. Vern milked the last few drops out of Mike’s cock, and pulled off to catch his breath.
The two had already turned off the water in the shower, but they were still wet. They dried each other off and put on clean boxers.
“We need to get some sleep,” Vern said, “4:30 comes early.”
The two headed out of the bathroom area into the sleeping area. The rest of the men in Dorm Two, at least most of them were still in the rec. room, a couple playing pool and most of them watching TV. They don’t have to get up till about 6:00 or 6:30 AM.
Vern flicked off the two switches, turning off the bright overhead lights, leaving only the nightlights on. The night lights were just bright enough so you could see to get around, but not so bright you couldn’t sleep. The two men put their dirty clothes in the bottoms of their lockers and sat on their beds, facing each other both wearing boxers.
Mike asked, “Vern, how do you sleep?”
“Very well, thank you. We put in a long day, so sleep usually comes pretty easy.”
“I meant, what do you wear to bed?”
“Oh,” replied Vern, “In warmer weather, like now, I sleep raw, but sometimes in colder weather, boxers and sometimes a tee, What about you?”
“I’ve always worn underwear, but I’m thinking I might like sleeping naked. We didn’t have underwear in the pen, and many of us just slept in the prison uniform.”
The two men then pushed the blankets down to the foot of their beds, slipped out of their boxers and slipped in between the sheets. At the time, they were the only ones in beds.
Mike said, “I’m really glad I selected this bed. When I made the choice, I had no idea that we would meet, and get along so well.”
“I’m glad too,” replied Vern. “You told me earlier that you sometimes liked to just cuddle and make out. Do you feel like cuddling now?”
“As a matter of fact, I like to cuddle almost anytime, depending on who it is.”
“I like to cuddle too,” replied Vern. “Want some company?”
“Sure, but, what if we get caught?
Vern answered, “Not a problem. You will notice, when we get up at 4:30, look around and you will see at least two, maybe three beds with two bodies in them. Some guys just don’t like to sleep alone.”
Mike threw back the sheet, and Vern traveled the whole two feet to Mike’s bed. They looked at each other, smiled and cuddled. Their naked bodies, touching each other really felt so good to both of them. Arms wrapping around each other, Mike’s lips somehow found Vern’s lips and the two kissed, tenderly. They fell asleep, Mike spooning the little man.
* * * *
Kurt walked slowly back to Dorm One. Knowing he wasn’t gay, how could a gay guy break the heart of a straight man like himself? He had been brought up to believe that real men don’t cry, but right now that is exactly what he felt like he wanted to do. He hadn’t hooked up with his Masonry crew yet. The only ones he knew, in the dorm, were Adam and Eric, and Eric was so gay he wouldn’t understand what Kurt was feeling. He just didn’t feel he could talk with Eric. He maybe could confide in Adam, but he had no idea where he might even be, and he didn’t feel up to searching for him. Kurt finally just walked away from the Dorm away from everyone.
Adam had been in some small talk with some of the other guys in the plumbing group, and met a few of the others in Dorm One. He had settled down and watched TV for a while, then, realizing he hadn’t seen Kurt in some time wondered where he might be. He knew Kurt had gone with Jesse for a talk, but Jesse had been back in the dorm quite a while back. He decided to take a walk outside and get some fresh air. He just strolled around, enjoying the freedom of being able to walk around outside. He spotted a figure sitting on a bench near the woodsy area and decided to go try to start a conversation with him. When he got closer, he realized it was Kurt.
“Hey man,” Adam called out, “I’ve been kinda worried about you. You OK?” Kurt didn’t answer, just sat there. Adam walked closer to Kurt
“No, I’m not OK. Hi, Adam”
“What’s wrong, Buddy?” said Adam, “I trust things did not go too well with Jesse?”
Kurt, choking a little, “It’s worse than that.”
Adam, putting his arm around Kurt’s shoulders, “Want to share it with me? I’ll try to be a good listener, my friend.”
“Bitch put me down! How can a straight, macho man like myself let a gay guy make me feel so weak? The last time I felt this bad was the day that judge said “guilty” and sent me to the slammer;” Kurt continued, “Man, I don’t wanna burden you with this shit.”
“Spill it, get it off your chest!” demanded Adam, “I’m probably the best friend you’ve got here. You feel bad, I feel bad. We can get through this thing, together.”
“Jesse said he is already somebody’s bitch, and it’s Ruben!”
“Ruben Styles?” questioned Adam, “I didn’t know he liked sissies!”
“The Kurt you knew, was a man, and men don’t cry,” Kurt went on, “The guy sitting next to you, wants to be a crybaby, and he is not a man,”
“That’s utter bullshit, Kurt,” said Adam, “About men aren’t supposed to cry. Anyone who has a heart can, and will, cry, when that heart is broken, or even cracked. I’ve got some broad shoulders and a thick T-shirt. Let it go, Kurt, I am here with you. Use my shoulder and I will hold you, my brother!
Kurt, sobbing, “I just feel so alone, so unloved, worthless. I know some guys ‘round here would let me fuck ‘em, but it's not just sex I want.”
“Didn’t you want sex with Jesse?”
“Well, yeah, I suppose,” Kurt continued, “But somehow I thought we could have had more than that. Like kind of a relationship.”
“Kurt, you and I have a relationship.” Adam stated, “its called friendship.” Adam kissed Kurt on his forehead. “Now, just ‘cause I kissed you doesn’t mean I want to have sex with you.” Chuckled, “That was for healing.” Adam wipes his sleeve on Kurt’s cheek.
Kurt, pulling out of Adam’s hold, “You were right, I do feel a little better. Thanks.”
“The body is pretty smart,” Adam said. “It gets rid of excess water by peeing, excess salt and heat by sweating. Tears are the body’s way of getting rid of hurt. Speaking of pee.” Adam turned his back to Kurt and watered the grass. “It is kind of convenient not to have to find a bathroom every time you have to pee when you’re outside.”
“True that,” Kurt answered, “I’m supposed to start masonry training tomorrow, and I ain’t even met any of the group. They’re supposed to be in Dorm One.”
“Maybe we better get back to the Dorm, Kurt, and get you hooked up?”
Adam and Kurt made their way back to Dorm One and entered. Most, if not all, of the men were in the rec. room. Kurt hollered, “Any masons in here?” There were several responses, a couple of hands raised up and a couple verbal “yep’s” could be heard.
Kurt walked over to where the two men had raised their hands. “I’m Kurt, and I’m supposed to start training with you guys tomorrow.”
“You’re the new Masonry trainee?” spoke a tall, lean, black man, that looked to be in his Thirty’s. “I’m Tyrone, the senior trainer for Masonry, everyone calls me Ty.” He smiled at Kurt, while shaking his hand. “We was wonderin’ when we was gonna get to see and meet this Kurt dude. Welcome.” Ty continued, “Actually we have seen you, earlier this evening, having dinner with Jesse. I need to warn you not to get too close to her. She’s a heartbreaker!”
“Now you tell me!” Kurt responded, “I already learned that bitter lesson.”
“Wow, you must be a fast mover,” Ty said. “I would like you to meet,” pointing, “Marty, Jackin Jack, and William.” Everyone shook hands with Kurt.
Kurt questioned, “Jackin Jack?”
Marty answered, “Every time we wondered where Jack disappeared to, someone would say he was somewhere jacking off. He must have jacked himself off at least ten or fifteen times a day. So he earned the nickname of Jackin Jack.”
A red faced Jack retorted, “That’s not true! I never whack it off more than three or four times a day. And just about all these guys either jack it off or get it off some other way.”
“That’s partially true,” said William, “Except most of us don’t get it off even three or four times a day.” Everyone laughed.
“So,” Kurt questioned, “What is the deal about Jesse?”
“It’s political,” Ty said, “Ruben is head cheese here, and he gets just about any guy he wants, to sleep with him. If they balk too much, he just might send them back to the pen. Jesse is like most of us, maybe flamboyant, but he doesn’t have a lot of choices.”
“So who gave Ruben all this power and control?”
Ty answered again, “Ruben’s daddy is the state congressman that sponsored the bill to create this school. It was sold to the public as a better way to train inmates to become productive citizens. In that respect, the program is working very well. What really goes on here is not widely known on the outside. The guys don’t share a lot of information with the outside world because we are so much better off here than we would be in the pen. If the outside really knew what transpires on this campus, it would be the end of everything, and we would all likely end up back in the pen.
Kurt still seemed a little confused as to how this system works, and Marty sensed it. Marty said, “Kurt, maybe I can explain it a little better, want to go get some fresh air?
Marty and Kurt walked outside. “I’m going to play ‘what if’ with you, ok?” Kurt nodded. “This guy comes to you and says, ‘ I’m mighty horny, you either need to suck me or let me fuck you’ and your answer is?”
“Neither one, fuck off!” Kurt replied.
“Let’s try again. The guy says ‘Ever had a blowjob?’ and you say?”
“Yeah, from girls.”
“He says, ‘I’d like to suck your cock’ and you say?”
“Maybe,“ then, “Marty, I don’t like where this is leading!”
“I’m just,” Marty explained, “trying to show you how some friendships get started around here. When I first arrived, seven months ago, I had never had any kind of sexual experience with any guy, except one classmate in high school.”
“He and I were just messing around in his bedroom after school one day. We started touching and poking each other, we both got hard, and ended up jerking off together. It was the first time I ever saw another guy cum.”
“When I got here,” Marty said, “a guy came on to me, kind of like I tried to sample to you, asked if I’d ever had a BJ, which I answered a ‘no’ to truthfully. Then he asked if he could do me, and I agreed to let him. He got me off, and it felt really good, then he asked me if I would do him, and I couldn’t return the favor.”
“Later that night, after I went to bed, I got to thinking about it, and how good it felt. Just thinking about it was making me hard again. I really was feeling kind of bad that I had turned him down so quickly. After all, sucking a piece of skin can’t be all that bad, can it? The next day I saw him, got him to the side, told him I had reconsidered, and asked him if he would like to sixty-nine with me. He grinned, and accepted my offer, and we’ve done it many times since. It’s all good.”
“That’s pretty wild,” Kurt said, “My friend and I had an interesting experience earlier today. Adam and I tried to get a shower before all you guys came in from training. He sprung a boner from nowhere, then we decided to jack off, then out of nowhere comes this tall lanky dude with a huge dick and caught us off guard. He said to not stop and even joined us in a circle jerk. When Adam came he caught it and swallowed then covered me and swallowed my cum too.”
“Is his name Eric?” questioned Marty.
“As a matter of fact," Kurt responded, “How did you know?”
“Everybody knows Eric.” Marty resumed, “He must have over eight inches soft, and he just loves to walk around, letting that big cock wave while he walks. He is somewhat of an exhibitionist. Sometimes he walks up to someone sitting and just accidentally sticks that big boy right in front of your face and I’m sure it’s not accidental! He can be somewhat obnoxious, still, you can’t help but like the big guy. And he is the biggest cum gobbler in the building.”
Kurt was grinning, and Marty said, “Something amusing you Kurt?”
Kurt, chuckling, “Eric is the head trainer in plumbing, and my very straight friend Adam is starting to train in plumbing tomorrow.”
“Should be interesting,” Marty confirmed, grinning.
“So what are the rest of the guys in Masonry like?” asked Kurt.
“Ty is pretty much all business on the job. He takes his position seriously. He wants everyone to know not only what he is doing, but also why he is doing it. He is a good man, and fair, not one to show favoritism. Off the job, he spends a lot of time in the exercise room. If one has an interest, he will help you build your body. That goes for anybody, in either dorm.”
“Jackin’ Jack is somewhat of a loner. He reads a lot and takes a lot of walks in the woods area. He seems to like being outdoors. He is not unfriendly but not overly friendly either. He is rather hard to get to know and doesn’t get close to anyone.”
“William is cool, gets along well with everyone. I’ve heard he gives a really good BJ if he likes you, although I can’t speak from experience. I have sometimes seen him sleep with another guy, and he likes to swim naked. He also works out in the gym.”
“I’ve seen a lot of naked bodies here today,” reflected Kurt, “and this is just my first day. I’ve never been in a situation where I could go naked, even if I wanted to. My father abandoned us shortly after my little brother was born. Until I was imprisoned, I lived at home and Mama would’ve about killed me if she caught me naked after I was about five years old. I had a sister two years younger and a brother that was four years younger. When I was a younger teen, it was only on rare occasions, that I even had privacy to masturbate. I couldn’t even do it at night in my room, cause my little brother shared my bed.”
“Since I have always lived in this dorm,” Marty explained, “I can’t speak for Dorm Two, but it would seem that most of the guys in this dorm are very comfortable with nudity. The majority of the guys are rarely clothed once in for the night, most sleep nude and, if they swim, they swim naked. Sometimes new guys will tend to be a little more uptight for the first two or three weeks, then let it all hang out after that.”
Kurt admitted, “I’m kinda thinkin’ I might be comfortable here hangin’ around naked, as long as I’m not the only one. If a dude offered to suck me off, I might even go for that.” Then added, “but I don’t think I could ever handle a guy’s cock in my mouth though.”
Marty responded, “Kurt, I hope you don’t think I was trying to come on to you. I was just trying to make you feel a little more comfortable.”
“Well,” Kurt said, “It’s been an interesting, and enlightening conversation, but I have had a long day, and tomorrow is my first day of training. I wanna catch up with Adam, and then try and get some sleep. Both men went back into the Dorm and to the rec. room.
Adam was in a TV chair, about to fall asleep and didn’t even see Kurt come up to him. “Adam?” said Kurt, “You ‘bout ready to hit the sack?” Adam just nodded and got to his feet, following Kurt out of the room and into the sleeping area. They went to their assigned beds.
“You feeling better Kurt?” asked Adam.
“Yeah, feelin’ great now, just tired.” Kurt went on, “And I feel like cryin’ too. Not because of Jesse, that’s over. But because I am fortunate enough to have the greatest friend anyone could hope to ever have.” Kurt walked over to where Adam was by his bed, hugged him, kissed him on the cheek and said, “Thank you, Adam, for being my friend.”
Adam, blushing, “Awe shucks, Kurt. I’m sure you would have done the same for me. I am ready for bed though.”
Both boys shoved back their blankets and folded back the top sheet and started to undress, taking off the shoes, socks, jeans, shirts. Kurt also removed his boxers while Adam stood in shock.
“Kurt! You’re naked!” Adam blurted.
Kurt replied, “And you’re observant. You’re acting like you’ve never seen my cock before. I’m realizing that most of these guys sleep nude, why should we be any different? I need to go shut off these bright lights.”
Kurt walked down the aisle in all his naked glory and flicked off the two switches, leaving just the dim nightlights on, then walked back to his bed, sliding in and covering his body with the sheet.
Adam, perplexed, “I just can’t believe you’re going to bed naked! How are you going to get up in the morning, with the lights on, without someone seeing your privates?
“I guess,” Kurt answered, “If they even happen to look my way, their gonna see my big black cock. And since I usually wake up with morning wood, it’ll be a really big black cock. They’ll get over it. Goodnight Adam, my friend. Sleep tight!”
Adam said, “There is just no way I can be naked around all these guys. I’ve got to at least keep my boxers on.”
Kurt responded, “Adam, you’re fortunate. At least you have a decent sized penis, quite sizable when it’s hard, and a really cute ass. If anyone picks on you it’ll be ‘cause you wear the tidy whites to bed, not because of you enmities. Now, go to sleep, please.”
They both finally fall asleep, wondering what tomorrow will bring.
To be continued…
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James had never had to share a room with another man in his life. He'd never had a brother, he'd lucked out for his first year of college and snagged a single room, and then his whole life had changed. The guards escorted him down the halls, the sound of men stomping their boots and smacking their cell bars following him. James hung his head, his blond hair falling into his face. He was - or had once been - a cute college kid. He was a little nervous, a little bookish, his frame slender and...
It was stiflingly hot day. Ken and Jill had spent it at the beach where they'd met fifteen years ago. Back then, Ken had proudly shown off his trim figure with tight swimming trunks. These days he kept his burgeoning beer gut covered with a pale summer shirt. But the day beach had taught him one thing—his wife looked as good in a bikini now as when she was a teenager. Maybe even better. He sat in bed, propped up against the headboard, naked from the waist up with the bed sheets folded back to...
It was around 9 pm on a Friday only two weeks past New Years in 2001. I had been in prison over 4 years with eleven months to go. After my release I would have served 5 years and 45 days. During my incarceration I had seen men stabbed, beaten, killed, pimped out and gang ****d. You learned to keep your mouth shut. Snitches did not live long. I did not belong to any of the prison gangs or groups. Being a white inmate without affiliation, I knew I lived on borrowed time since the beginning. I had...
Life can be sweet until you fuck up. Life was going great for Michael Brand. He was living the high life. He had beautiful girls following him around. Nice cars and a cool house. He wore fancy sneakers and all the cool hoodies any guy would want. He loved designer clothes and living the high life. Michael had the greatest parties. Everybody who was anybody went to them. Michael was a drug dealer. He’d been selling drugs since he was eighteen. He made friends with somebody who was in the mob....
The HM Mount Prison was about a forty-five-minute drive from Cheshunt. Five other guys and I were taken there by a prison bus. On arriving, the driver stopped in front of two big gates. The guard sitting next to him grabbed his radio to speak to someone. Then a few seconds later the gates started to open. On exiting the bus, we were all put in line then taken to a room where an older guard explained to us the prison rules in a secure, orderly way. The guards took us to another room where...
I went to one of our states many Correctional Facilities to visit my son in that state prison. I visit him about once a month on the first Saturday of the month. This time however when my son arrived in the visiting room he said hi to the inmate at the table next to me first then gave the girl sitting with him a light kiss on the cheek and said hello to the lady with them. After all of that he finally gave me a big hug and sat down. He then introduced me to the other inmate Juan, his...
"I can't fucking believe it, not too long ago, to this day, I was living a good life, I was drinking champagne with my girlfriend Alexis, not the brightest of girls but damn she had a nice body, that night we drank until we couldn't and fucked until the sun came up, now look at me, travelling on this bus heading to prison, all because I was stupid enough to commit fraud".The bus pulled up at the prison and instantly the convicts gathered by the fence, I could hear them all screaming and...
This story is written by an adult for an adult audience. If you're not an adult or are offended by graphic sex or themes of gender transformation either you or this story are in the wrong place. Read no further. If this is your cup of tea, I'd welcome any comments or criticism as this is my first contribution. Do not redistribute this story. Prison Break By Amber S We were forty-five minutes from gone, when the cops moved in and grabbed Steve. I watched for a second while they...
Prison Guinea Pig-part 1Having been arrested for drug possession in a small European country while traveling, I was sentenced to five years hard time. I had been carrying a stash of cocaine, and the amount, I found, was over a certain limit making it a much more serious crime.My life collapsed around me as I was hauled off to serve my term in one of the toughest prisons in the country. I was simply numb after being processed and shoved in a cold cell, and the looks of depravity from my...
The most sexually exciting and, I have to say, the mostshameful experience I have ever witnessed was the bare bottomwhipping of a young English woman at the women's reformatory inGeorgetown, Queensland in 1948. I was just twenty five then andemployed as a security guard along with seven other guys. Therewere only 120 women prisoners in the reformatory and most of theroutine minding was done by the twenty or so female warders. Theeight men were employed primarily in case of fights...
My first cellmate in prison was a black guy named Nathan. He could barely string a sentence together and was not the cleanest guy in the world. That first night Nathan tried to have sex with me but I refused. He socked me so hard in my stomach that I literally saw stars.Each night I refused his advances he would hit me. Finally, after a week, I decided that having gay sex with Nate was better than being beat to a pulp, so I sucked his 7-inch cock. As he came in my mouth he told me to swallow it...
He had been incarcerated for 25 years and had been, for the most part, a model prisoner. He was due for parole in about six months so he was trying to keep a low profile and keep his nose clean until he walked through those iron bars to inhale the sweet smell of freedom. There was nothing more he wanted but to feel his feet touch soil that wasn’t trod upon by criminals. He wanted liberation. Having been a prison guard in an all female penitentiary had bored her beyond belief. So, when the...
James was in quite the predicament - he was kneeling at the feet of his burly, masculine cellmate, his lips swollen and slick from sucking Kyle's cock, tears streaming down his face, his cute blue eyes wide with horror. Kyle's monster dick bobbed and jerked in front of his face, wet with spit and pre-cum. James couldn't imagine that cock fitting in his ass - it was the thickest dick he had ever seen, even in porn. But if he didn't bend over and offer his ass up willingly, Kyle would just make...
It all started when i was 15 years old, i was running around with the wrong crowds, it started off small with shoplifting, then progressed to break and enters into stores and houses, then from there stealing cars. ended up spending from 15 to 18 in juvenile detention. After i turned 18 it was adult time, i was still doing the same crap, B&E's, car thefts, ended up getting 4 and a half years in prison. I'm a smaller guy, i'm around 5'10", but i'm skinny, long blonde hair halfway down my back, i...
Six months ago, if someone told me I would be a bitch to a jailbird, Iwould have laughed in their face, but here I amSixmonths ago, if someone told me I would be a bitch to a jailbird, I would havelaughed in their face, but here I am! Let me tell you a little bit about mylife inside. Iam nothing more than my Mistresses handbag, there I?ve said it, her handbag, you see in prison, prisoners aren?t allowed to carry mobilephones or drugs, so they get some poor bitch to do that for them, so where...
Recently I took my class to the local prison. It was a scared straight type of presentation. The guards brought us around and walked us through the cell blocks. Walking through the men’s area I was hounded by a bunch of the inmates who told me how they would fuck me and how I looked like I loved dick. Toward the end of the walk through I made eye contact with a few of them and blew them a kiss. They went wild. Then I made the mistake of getting a bit too close to the bars and one grabbed my arm...
I have to admit, my lawyer was very apologetic and accompanied me while I was transported from the jail to the state penitentiary. I'm not sure how he was able to do it, but he went as far as the main entry gate, where I climbed out of the van and was walked though a gate.My lawyer talked for nearly the entire ride, either apologizing or laying out his strategy for an appeal. He kept saying, "Don't worry, I'll get you out of this. It's an open and shut appeal."Well we had gone from an open and...
Prison Without End Nothing is more memorable or potentially arousing than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a face from the past. Or a foot. Or a cock. In my case, I am ashamed to say, all three. I caught it in a crowded elevator, on the way up to my office. His smell detonated softly in my memory like a velvet land mine. In moments, my soft prick grew hard. I turned my head, discretely, to catch sight of him; he of the three years that I...
Prison Bitch part 2 When Johnnie woke the next morning he kept his eyes shut tightly, maybe it was all a horrible nightmare! the burning pain in his ass told him different ,he opened his eyes and saw the grim concrete wall his face pressed up to it , he felt the weight of the man's huge arm over his body ,no it was all real he tried to stifle a sob , soon it will be over ,his dads lawyers were working on it , right now he needed to piss , the last thing he wanted to do was awake his...
The battle was over. The empire had won a decisive victory. The defeated army had surrendered. Several thousand prisoners had been taken. Most would be auctioned off as slaves in the empires markets. They were the lucky ones. Three hundred of the strongest, fittest, most handsome were transported to the capital. There awaited them a truly frightening fate. The captives, 300 men were gathered outside the city gates. They were met there by the queens imperial guards. A group of women known...
The naked exposed prisoners were forced into groups. Each had his hands tied securely behind his back. Each man then had his testicles shackled and manacled to every man in the group. The chains led between each mans legs which led to the balls of the man behind him. The chains were heavy and pulled every captives aching suffering balls downward. They were to be paraded naked in the hot sun shackled by the testicles and occasionally whipped by guards through the main street of the...
Prison Farm Pleasure! TJ Ryder www.Midnightx.com/ Profusely illustrated Adult stories! Chapter 1 Paula's Choice! Summer at Oakdale Reformatory, the experimental female-runfacility for the correction of male offenders, was very pleasant, for the guards, with green meadows surrounding the starkly black and white huge concrete block...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It was close to midnight and the women’s prison was already dark. Most of the prisoners were asleep except one. Diana was lying on her bunk staring at her new inmate, a curvy, petite, brunette named Julia. Diana sat on her bed. She had ripped her sleeves off her top earlier making a knot by her bellybutton to accentuate her breasts. She wanted to fuck Julie badly. She jumped off her bunk and grabbed Julie by her hair. “Wake up, whore!” Diana whispered....
EroticThe year was 2019. The people's revolution had taken place. The enemies of the people, the reactionaries, members of the bourgeoise and the tools of the imperialist government have been imprisoned. That included Politicians, journalists, media personalities and most of all, celebrities. To some, the death was quick. Others, however, still had some service to the state that they needed to fulfill The Facility of Undesirables for Correction and Reeducation was intended, at least on the surface,...
BDSMOn the shadowed rim of lost nightmares, haunted by visions of the Reaper and the Brothers Grim, it’s hard to find the distinction between what is real and what is an illusion. Sitting on the edge of just such a pointless realization, I crushed out the last bit of my “rollie”, (better known as a cheap, hand-rolled smoke), and carefully tucked it into the worn-out Marlboro box that had served as my cigarette case for the past few weeks. Things had gotten pretty lean. The bail money, and the...
I inhaled the crisp and clean morning air. The car was cold and I could feel the metal sting my skin through my sweater as I leaned against it. I looked down again at my watch, almost time. I made my way along the fence and waited at the gate, the doors would open soon. It seemed like forever and then the heavy doors started to click and swung open. Four guys walked out with duffel bags of belongings bulging with items. I didn’t care so much about them, their was one more solitary man walking...
“OK bitch you need to suck me up. Get it?? Make me hard and suck me off.”“I don't know how to do that,” I whimpered, “You guys just fuck my face.” Since that 1st night, a week ago, they'd beat me up and said if I let them use my face the wouldn't that take the ass. So They would head fuck me at will“Yeah well your gonna be our bitch you need to do this.” He slapped me lightly on the head.I lifted his meat, he was big, about 8” soft, big around as a large banna, uncut. I skinned him back....
Prison of Flesh By Lynn LeFey The mirror lies. I see the almost handsome man reflected. I play the role well, husband, father, pillar of the community. But inside, the woman I truly am screams for freedom, for honest expression. It will never happen. My life is given to others. Civic duty, let us say. I turn from the mirror. The lie continues. Others react to me as the man they see. All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players. So Shakespeare...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It had been a long time since Sarita had seen her older brother Bobby. In fact, the most she’d seen of him in recent years was a few pictures. While fathered by the same man, they had different mothers and were hence separated as small children. But they did not grow up as strangers to one another. They had kept in as best contact as they could, which was now reduced to mere phone conversations, as Bobby was currently incarcerated. Now, for the first...
IncestClarissa was a spoiled brat. Always had been. The only child of the richest man and woman in the town, Clarissa had what she wanted when she wanted it. But it was not enough for her. No, Clarissa decided that buying stuff was not enough. She decided to steal anything she wanted. It started small, with packs of gum or candy bars. Slowly it escalated to clothing and shoes. Over the year, she had been caught nearly 25 times, stealing items totaling hundreds of thousands of dollars. But, until...
The guard stood at the steel barred entrance to cell #4, with an air of dominating confidence and a huge bulge in his tan trousers. He took out his keys and motioned to the ancient looking old skinny women, shackled in thick old rusty chains behind him.Her sagging tits were chained to the stench emitting bucket she carried in her frail arms. Its putrid contents sloshed around as she tried to steady it.“Don’t spill any of it you old hag, or you won’t get any of it later. We’ll just make you eat...
You are a guy that get to prison. While the warder bring you to your cell the other prisoners look at you like a tiger at a rabbit. A little bit scared you look at a guy that grins dirty at you. Then you realize that this is you cell. The wardener open the door and push you inside. You fell down right in front of this guy. You look up a bit shocked. "Yo. You want directly suck my cock eh?" he grins at you and grab you hair. ...
GayJon couldn't believe it when the judge had finished. He couldn't believe even as he was shoved into the transportation bus. The true reality of the situation hit Jon when he stepped through the prison doors. 8 years. He was only 19 but his life was already over, 8 years. Jons parents had kicked him out when he was 18, "our job is done" they said. Jon was homeless and desperate for cash, he robbed a convenience store. It was stupid, there was only $200 in the register and the police would catch...
The goverment started a secret plan that mandated all black inmated to new Alcataz styled lockup be called BLACK STEEL.Burlau of Prisons . Made throught out decision to allow cuckold that wives in need of a Real Man. to contact the prison in there state. With serveral naked pic of wife and pic of her worthless cucks in panties and humilating pic. The wardren and his guards would read and see what cell she would be in. We where so excited about this new program and waiting for a call, the...
After reading Ms. Rogers’ little diary, I felt more bold. I wanted to keep her on her toes,but my reasons were changing. Knowing she wanted my attention, instead of lessening the appeal, fueled my fire. Because of shakedown we missed a few days of class. I thought I would lose my mind. It was like seeing a Coke billboard and getting a craving flung on you, but then you get to a machine… Cokes are a dollar, but you’ve only got ninety cents. Over those days for some reason I didn’t really...
Prison bitch Johnny had never been so terrified in all his life, the guard led him down the wing, men were shouting at him, blowing kisses! He was a guy for fucks sake! He had a regular girl outside away from this crazy place. He almost vomited when he saw the boy masturbating, reaching out to him! He looked to the guard. "What the fuck!" the guard shrugged. "Overcrowding not enough cells so the weak ones sleep in the corridors, you're lucky because of your age the Governor has...
2. Francesco looked around with wary eyes. He had been given a set of fresh clothes which consisted of a t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and one pair of snickers, and then forced into the chopper, next to a bunch of other boys who looked no older than him. He hadn’t been in juvie much, so, in his mind, he thought he didn’t belong there, but no one cared what he thought about it, anyway. He stood on a long bench, at a safe distance from the others. From the short time he had been...
The next day, our lessons began. Bob wanted to learn how to read in a week. I explained to him that it would take much longer than that. After he got to know the alphabet, I told him we need to get some books from the library. We went to the prison library to find some learning books. We took the books to have them stamped out; the librarian tried to have a laugh at us for getting education books. I saw Bob put his head down to shame. I said to the librarian, “Do you have the book ‘The...
It was July on a Sunday afternoon I was in the yard with two young inmates, working on their abs. We were just getting ready to finish for the day when I saw one of the guards approaching us. When he was near enough, he said, “Jack, you have a visitor.” I got up looked at him and said, “It can’t be for me; my parents came last week.” “It’s for you, a young man your age.” The only person I could think of was Tyrone. I grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off my face as I started to make my...
Olga eyed the new inmate with a sly smile. She slid her baton over his slim body. "Have they told you what to expect?" Norman cringed. He stared back at the uniformed woman who seemed to enjoy his fear. "Yes," he breathed. "I'm not sure I can take it?" As her beady eyes ran over his body he examined her with a warmth that surprised the grey-haired matron. She was a big woman and her brown uniform shirt strained against her massive breasts. Her heavy stomach was held in check by...
I was awakened from a deep and dreamless sleep by the sound of the cell door being unlocked. My reaction was one of terror as I did not know if they were coming to take me to another "session" as they so comically referred to it. Dragged down the hall into a brightly lighted room and then beaten or ****d. Sometimes I felt the guards did it just to relieve the boredom. I've lost count how many times that room heard the sound of my screams. It was a new prisoner. I was filled with a strange joy...