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Just after my 19th birthday in the winter of 1993 I found myself in trouble with the law.
I was arrested for selling dope and stealing a car with a friend.
I was released on bail and two months later I was in front of a judge for sentencing, my lawyer and the crown attorney agreed to a 90 day jail sentence and probation, but the female judge had a different idea, she sentenced me to 30 MONTHS in prison I almost puked on the spot!
I had been to jail before but only for very short time, 90 days once and 6 months in juvenile so I knew the basic rules to stay out of trouble inside.
Thirty months meant I was going to a Federal Pennitentiary, I was terrified. I had heard all the stories of what went on with younger guys inside, I was about 5'11, 165lbs with longer blonde hair and feminine looks, I was sure to be a target once locked away with men.
I was taken to a local jail and awaited transfer to the prison I would call home for atleast the next two years.
I never had a problem in the local jail as most guys were there for DUI or domestic assault and pretty laid back as they were all doing minor sentences.
About three weeks later I was woken up at 4am and told to pack my stuff I was going to my new prison, I boarded the bus for the long drive.
The place was terrifying from the exterior, huge concrete walls, razor wire, and covered in snow, I almost started to cry on the bus but knew my sign of weakness would make me more susceptible to being targeted.
I was strip searched and forced to shower, and then led to my new cell,
this would be my home for atleast the next two and a half years.
Most of the inmates were on work detail or school programs when I arrived so my cellmate was not inside our cell, I looked around, the cell was immaculately clean, there were homemade bookshelves with numerous novels, a toilet near the head of the bunks, sink, a rigged curtain for privacy while taking a shit, a stack of xxx magazines and muscle, gun, hunting magazines beside the toilet, various food items like coffee & sweetener, juiceboxes and snacks like granola bars, and crackers on the window sill, but I knew from experience never to touch another inmates belongings without permission.
About 3pm the other inmates were led back to the range and I got to meet my roommate/cellmate for the first time, he was friendly enough, we shook hands and he showed me where I could keep my personal items and announced that the bottom bunk was his and his only rule was to keep the cell very clean.
We got to know each other over the next few days, Roger was 56 and doing time for armed robbery, he was 6'1, atleast 225lbs with graying hair, a square weathered face, salt and peppered well trimmed beard and he also had shoulder length hair and was heavily tattooed. He had spent over half his life in and out of jail including the last nine years serving his sentence of TWENTY-TWO YEARS for robbing a grocery store in broad daylight.
Roger told me to feel free to borrow anything in the cell including books or snacks as long as I replaced the snacks on canteen day. We became good friends over the next few weeks, we played cards ALOT, chess, and checkers and told each other stories to pass the time.
Roger had rigged up the movable curtain to ensure a little privacy while using the toilet, all this made me let my guard down around him, I kept to myself around other inmates except when participating in recreation he was the only one I really conversed with at all.
I had served about two months when I awoke one late evening and noticed Roger was on the toilet behind me with the curtain drawn, the curtain only covered you to midriff so if you looked over you'd be eye to eye, I could tell he was jerking off, I could hear him flipping the pages of a magazine and stroking, I simply rolled over and drifted back to sleep not wanting to disturb him. He did this almost daily and I paid no attention, afterall he was serving 22 years and had already put in 9!
A few days later I waited until Roger fell asleep and chose a copy of Hustler magazine snuck off of my bunk and sat on the steel toilet, I pulled the curtain and pulled out my dick, I jerked my cock for the first time in weeks, I found a slutty little blonde in a layout sucking a huge cock and it didn't take long for me to cum, I replaced the magazine and climbed back into my bunk without disturbing Roger.
The next day Roger surprised me and said I didn't need to sit up all night and wait for him to fall asleep to jerk off, he had been in prison long enough and had no issue with me 'spanking off' as long as the curtain was pulled! I was red with embarrassment, did he hear me? I understood he had been incarcerated for years so this must have been normal to older inmates but I wasn't used to this place yet.
We didn't speak of it again, but a few days later on a Sunday morning after breakfast Roger went and grabbed a xxx magazine and pulled the sheet and started to jerk off, I was a mere few feet away, this made me very uncomfortable, I did not say anything out of fear but as time wore on it happened with more and more frequency so I asked a few inmates if this was normal and they said "A man has to do what a man has to do, as long as he does it to himself". In prison there is zero privacy so it's something that is accepted among inmates serving lengthy terms.
One afternoon I took a nap and had an amazing dream, I was at the beach and I was making out with a beautiful girl, I woke up with a massive hard on, Roger was on his bunk reading a novel, I got up, grabbed a magazine and pulled the curtain, I furiously beat my meat until I blew my load. Roger seemed oblivious, I stuffed my cock back into my boxers and climbed into my bunk.
About a week had passed and my jerk sessions became a daily thing as well, what else was there to do!
Several more weeks passed, it was summer now, and without air conditioning our cells were ridiculously hot, the windows only opened about 2.5 inches and were virtually useless. We would spend our days in boxer shorts during our time locked in our cells, the only thing that kept us cool was using a damp cloth around our necks.
After dinner one day I grabbed a magazine and headed to the the toilet to take a dump and jerk off, I pulled the curtain, Roger was layed out reading. I finished my dump and flushed so it wouldn't stink, pulled out my cock and started masturbating, after several minutes of stroking I looked over and Roger was rock hard in his boxers, the thin boxer material did nothing to hide it, he proceeded to pull out his cock and start jerking it, Roger was well endowed, atleast 7 inches of uncut cock, compared to my 5.5 inch twenty year old dick.
I couldn't finish now, I put my cock in my boxers and realized I was trapped, I did not want to disturb him, I sat on the shitter for what felt like an hour but was only about ten minutes, I glanced over here and there to see if he was finished and saw finally him shooting a huge load of cum into a wad of toilet paper, after a minute or two I got up and without looking at him climbed into my bunk, he got up and flushed the cum soaked toilet paper without saying a word.
Then Roger stopped at the edge of my bunk later and said he had never done that before and apologized, I asked "what" and he said "jerked off at the same time as another guy in the same cell", I didn't know what to say, I tried to be funny and said there was only one toilet, maybe we should order another, we laughed!
We had been cellmates for almost six months now and I noticed Roger was becoming more and more blatant in his masturbation techniques, I would be laying on the top bunk and he would grab a magazine and jack off right under me grunting as he came, he would piss and leave his dick hanging out of his boxers while brushing his teeth, he would also announce when he was going to 'toss one off' before jerking his cock.
One evening after lights out I was laying in bed and felt like jerking off but Roger was beginning to make me feel uncomfortable so instead of going to the toilet I just pulled it out and started to jerk off quietly, my eyes were closed and after a minute or so I opened them and Roger was standing right there, at eye level with the top bunk he could see what I was doing as my cock was 18 inches from his face, I stopped immediately and covered my cock with the sheets , I apologized and Roger slid into his bunk saying 'no worries k**', and 'just don't shoot it over the side of the bunk'.
I had served six plus months now, I knew most of the guys on my tier, I was pretty comfortable in this unstable society.
One evening after watching a movie in the auditorium starring Drew Barrymore I was beating my cock on the toilet with my boxers around my ankles thinking of her when Roger again pulled out his cock and started to jack off too!
Only this time with visions of Drew Barrymore fresh in my head I pumped my cock up and down vigorously, I was on the edge of cumming when Roger quickly stood up pulled the sheet back and said "move I am gonna cum", I was in shock, I tried to grab my boxers and pull them up, Roger was still pumping his cock, I got my boxers half way up, my hard cock was preventing me from getting them up faster, that's when Roger started to shoot his load, I couldn't look away as his cock was right in front of me his fore skin was pulled tight and his cock launched volley after volley of hot cum as he pumped his dick, I avoided getting any on me and retreated to my bunk and called him a fucking asshole. We didn't speak again for days, when Roger finally got around to apologizing we talked for hours about our sexual encounters on the outside and what had happened and that days events.
Roger told me he was not gay, but he had been incarcerated for so long the only skin to skin contact he ever got was with another man, he told me he had jerked a guy off and oral sex was common among long term inmates, I already knew this stuff went on behind bars but was so far able to distance myself from it, except for Roger.
He asked me if I had ever been with a male, I said no honestly, he said he would not 'try anything' with regards to sex with me, and he admitted his jerking off techniques were to see if I showed any interest, which I did not.
He then confided in me that he had told other inmates that me and him had a thing so they would leave me alone, this I actually appreciated, and I thanked him.
Prison culture is based on the Strongest Survive theory and any help, even saying I was involved with him was keeping the true sexual predators away, at 20 years old with a feminine physique and long blonde hair I was a potential target.
The atmosphere in our cell became normal and relaxed again, sure we still jerked off in each others presence but it was unavoidable.
One night while jerking myself on the toilet Roger spoke to me and said if I ever needed a hand with that he would be open to it, I declined politely and went back to stroking but my hand was becoming a bore and being twenty years old I longed for someone else to touch my cock, I finished up blew my load and went to bed.
I was woken up later that night by the bed shaking, Roger was jacking off on his bunk again, I rolled over to go back to sleep, he was really going to town tonight, I listened to him for a few minutes and noticed I was getting hard envisioning him jacking off, what was happening to me? Was I seriously getting hard listening to another man masturbating? I had only been in prison or 7 months now, I had 23 to go!!!
Over the next few days I could not stop dreaming about the feeling of my cock in a womans mouth, in her wet pussy, I jerked off multiple times a day now daydreaming about pussy, but my daydreams did not satisfy my urges.
Then something very strange happened, Roger was on his bunk beating his cock for at it was worth and I was lying on my top bunk, my hand went down to my cock and I started jerking off thinking about him stroking his big dick, Roger must have noticed that I was shaking the bed now and jokingly asked "Hey k** need any help this time", I didn't respond and kept stroking....Roger repeated himself "Lemme know if you want a hand with that anytime"....."Okay why not"....I could not believe the words had came out of my mouth, but before I could recant them Roger was standing up staring at me, he said to push closer to the edge of the bed and I did, my erection was unhidable protruding out of my boxers and he took it into his hand, he was jerking both of us now, the feeling of another persons hand on my cock was amazing then he pulled me forward and slowly started to suck my cock and I came in seconds, Roger followed suit he groaned and came all over the floor, he then just flipped into his bed and started snoring almost immediately without a word except 'goodnight'.
The next morning was awkward and I avoided Roger as much as possible, later after dinner Roger asked if I had enjoyed last night, I said I didn't know and really didn't, he told me it was 100% normal and did not mean I was queer, it was just two friends helping each other cope with prison, I felt alot better when it was put on those terms.
That night when lights went out Roger asked if I wanted to 'play' a little, I got off my bunk and we grabbed some magazines and jerked off while sitting together on his bunk, I was close to cumming when Roger asked if I would like a nice blowjob like the ones in the magazine, I said no but accepted his next offer of handjob, he jerked us both and we came at the same time.
Several nights passed, and we only had one other handjob encounter, then one evening after lights out I heard Roger jerking off beneath me, I looked over the edge of my bunk and watched him stroke his cock, my cock stiffened and I eased myself down off of mine, sat on the bed next to him and took his hard cock into my hand, he smiled and said thanks for the help, his cock felt strange, hard yet the skin was incredibly soft, Roger closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment, I tugged on my own stiff dick at the same time until we he exploded, my hand was covered in hot sperm from Rogers cock, I cleaned up and went to climb back into my bunk when Roger said he wanted to suck my cock, he said to think about it and let him know.
I went to bed but woke up no more than two hours later having to piss, I climbed down pissed and noticed Roger was sleeping fully nude, his cock out laying to one side half erect, something came over me and I sat down softly on his bed, I leaned over and kissed his cock, he did not move so I kept going kissing and licking his balls and cock, he was slowly getting hard as was I. This went on for a minute or two until Roger's eyes fluttered open and he realized what I had been doing and said carry on so I did, I licked and sucked him until he was fully erect and then we laid down beside each other and proceeded to suck each others cocks stopping only when the guards were doing their nightly checks, it felt so good having a mouth around my cock I forgot it was a man, my head bobbed up and down doing my best to make him cum, it didn't take long and I felt his body tightening, I took his cock out if my mouth and jerked him fast and his cock exploded again for the second time that night I , meanwhile Roger had my cock buried in his mouth, I hadn't been deepthroated before and I came deep in his mouth my hips bucking while I did, he said "thanks k**" and I went back to my bunk.
Things progressed quickly from there with Roger and me, we would suck each other off nightly, eventually I let him cum in my mouth and didn't mind the taste so I swallowed, less clean up.
Soon we were fucking each other, the first time I fucked him and the first time he fucked me Roger asked if he could try it, I laid back with my legs resting on his shoulders, he lubed up and lubed up my cock, Roger rubbed the tip on his cock against my asshole until I was pushing towards him, he lined the tip of his cock up and pushed little by little pausing frequently to let my virgin asshole adjust and to stroke my cock, after a few minutes of pain/pleasure he was sliding easily in and out of my asshole. My cock was super hard and leaking precum, I came first, the combination of Roger's cock in my asshole and him jerking me off made me fucking explode, I have never cum so much, seconds later Roger emptied his balls all over my cock, he proceeded to lick up every drop.
After my release I contacted Roger and that will be part two of this story......JJ
I was arrested for selling dope and stealing a car with a friend.
I was released on bail and two months later I was in front of a judge for sentencing, my lawyer and the crown attorney agreed to a 90 day jail sentence and probation, but the female judge had a different idea, she sentenced me to 30 MONTHS in prison I almost puked on the spot!
I had been to jail before but only for very short time, 90 days once and 6 months in juvenile so I knew the basic rules to stay out of trouble inside.
Thirty months meant I was going to a Federal Pennitentiary, I was terrified. I had heard all the stories of what went on with younger guys inside, I was about 5'11, 165lbs with longer blonde hair and feminine looks, I was sure to be a target once locked away with men.
I was taken to a local jail and awaited transfer to the prison I would call home for atleast the next two years.
I never had a problem in the local jail as most guys were there for DUI or domestic assault and pretty laid back as they were all doing minor sentences.
About three weeks later I was woken up at 4am and told to pack my stuff I was going to my new prison, I boarded the bus for the long drive.
The place was terrifying from the exterior, huge concrete walls, razor wire, and covered in snow, I almost started to cry on the bus but knew my sign of weakness would make me more susceptible to being targeted.
I was strip searched and forced to shower, and then led to my new cell,
this would be my home for atleast the next two and a half years.
Most of the inmates were on work detail or school programs when I arrived so my cellmate was not inside our cell, I looked around, the cell was immaculately clean, there were homemade bookshelves with numerous novels, a toilet near the head of the bunks, sink, a rigged curtain for privacy while taking a shit, a stack of xxx magazines and muscle, gun, hunting magazines beside the toilet, various food items like coffee & sweetener, juiceboxes and snacks like granola bars, and crackers on the window sill, but I knew from experience never to touch another inmates belongings without permission.
About 3pm the other inmates were led back to the range and I got to meet my roommate/cellmate for the first time, he was friendly enough, we shook hands and he showed me where I could keep my personal items and announced that the bottom bunk was his and his only rule was to keep the cell very clean.
We got to know each other over the next few days, Roger was 56 and doing time for armed robbery, he was 6'1, atleast 225lbs with graying hair, a square weathered face, salt and peppered well trimmed beard and he also had shoulder length hair and was heavily tattooed. He had spent over half his life in and out of jail including the last nine years serving his sentence of TWENTY-TWO YEARS for robbing a grocery store in broad daylight.
Roger told me to feel free to borrow anything in the cell including books or snacks as long as I replaced the snacks on canteen day. We became good friends over the next few weeks, we played cards ALOT, chess, and checkers and told each other stories to pass the time.
Roger had rigged up the movable curtain to ensure a little privacy while using the toilet, all this made me let my guard down around him, I kept to myself around other inmates except when participating in recreation he was the only one I really conversed with at all.
I had served about two months when I awoke one late evening and noticed Roger was on the toilet behind me with the curtain drawn, the curtain only covered you to midriff so if you looked over you'd be eye to eye, I could tell he was jerking off, I could hear him flipping the pages of a magazine and stroking, I simply rolled over and drifted back to sleep not wanting to disturb him. He did this almost daily and I paid no attention, afterall he was serving 22 years and had already put in 9!
A few days later I waited until Roger fell asleep and chose a copy of Hustler magazine snuck off of my bunk and sat on the steel toilet, I pulled the curtain and pulled out my dick, I jerked my cock for the first time in weeks, I found a slutty little blonde in a layout sucking a huge cock and it didn't take long for me to cum, I replaced the magazine and climbed back into my bunk without disturbing Roger.
The next day Roger surprised me and said I didn't need to sit up all night and wait for him to fall asleep to jerk off, he had been in prison long enough and had no issue with me 'spanking off' as long as the curtain was pulled! I was red with embarrassment, did he hear me? I understood he had been incarcerated for years so this must have been normal to older inmates but I wasn't used to this place yet.
We didn't speak of it again, but a few days later on a Sunday morning after breakfast Roger went and grabbed a xxx magazine and pulled the sheet and started to jerk off, I was a mere few feet away, this made me very uncomfortable, I did not say anything out of fear but as time wore on it happened with more and more frequency so I asked a few inmates if this was normal and they said "A man has to do what a man has to do, as long as he does it to himself". In prison there is zero privacy so it's something that is accepted among inmates serving lengthy terms.
One afternoon I took a nap and had an amazing dream, I was at the beach and I was making out with a beautiful girl, I woke up with a massive hard on, Roger was on his bunk reading a novel, I got up, grabbed a magazine and pulled the curtain, I furiously beat my meat until I blew my load. Roger seemed oblivious, I stuffed my cock back into my boxers and climbed into my bunk.
About a week had passed and my jerk sessions became a daily thing as well, what else was there to do!
Several more weeks passed, it was summer now, and without air conditioning our cells were ridiculously hot, the windows only opened about 2.5 inches and were virtually useless. We would spend our days in boxer shorts during our time locked in our cells, the only thing that kept us cool was using a damp cloth around our necks.
After dinner one day I grabbed a magazine and headed to the the toilet to take a dump and jerk off, I pulled the curtain, Roger was layed out reading. I finished my dump and flushed so it wouldn't stink, pulled out my cock and started masturbating, after several minutes of stroking I looked over and Roger was rock hard in his boxers, the thin boxer material did nothing to hide it, he proceeded to pull out his cock and start jerking it, Roger was well endowed, atleast 7 inches of uncut cock, compared to my 5.5 inch twenty year old dick.
I couldn't finish now, I put my cock in my boxers and realized I was trapped, I did not want to disturb him, I sat on the shitter for what felt like an hour but was only about ten minutes, I glanced over here and there to see if he was finished and saw finally him shooting a huge load of cum into a wad of toilet paper, after a minute or two I got up and without looking at him climbed into my bunk, he got up and flushed the cum soaked toilet paper without saying a word.
Then Roger stopped at the edge of my bunk later and said he had never done that before and apologized, I asked "what" and he said "jerked off at the same time as another guy in the same cell", I didn't know what to say, I tried to be funny and said there was only one toilet, maybe we should order another, we laughed!
We had been cellmates for almost six months now and I noticed Roger was becoming more and more blatant in his masturbation techniques, I would be laying on the top bunk and he would grab a magazine and jack off right under me grunting as he came, he would piss and leave his dick hanging out of his boxers while brushing his teeth, he would also announce when he was going to 'toss one off' before jerking his cock.
One evening after lights out I was laying in bed and felt like jerking off but Roger was beginning to make me feel uncomfortable so instead of going to the toilet I just pulled it out and started to jerk off quietly, my eyes were closed and after a minute or so I opened them and Roger was standing right there, at eye level with the top bunk he could see what I was doing as my cock was 18 inches from his face, I stopped immediately and covered my cock with the sheets , I apologized and Roger slid into his bunk saying 'no worries k**', and 'just don't shoot it over the side of the bunk'.
I had served six plus months now, I knew most of the guys on my tier, I was pretty comfortable in this unstable society.
One evening after watching a movie in the auditorium starring Drew Barrymore I was beating my cock on the toilet with my boxers around my ankles thinking of her when Roger again pulled out his cock and started to jack off too!
Only this time with visions of Drew Barrymore fresh in my head I pumped my cock up and down vigorously, I was on the edge of cumming when Roger quickly stood up pulled the sheet back and said "move I am gonna cum", I was in shock, I tried to grab my boxers and pull them up, Roger was still pumping his cock, I got my boxers half way up, my hard cock was preventing me from getting them up faster, that's when Roger started to shoot his load, I couldn't look away as his cock was right in front of me his fore skin was pulled tight and his cock launched volley after volley of hot cum as he pumped his dick, I avoided getting any on me and retreated to my bunk and called him a fucking asshole. We didn't speak again for days, when Roger finally got around to apologizing we talked for hours about our sexual encounters on the outside and what had happened and that days events.
Roger told me he was not gay, but he had been incarcerated for so long the only skin to skin contact he ever got was with another man, he told me he had jerked a guy off and oral sex was common among long term inmates, I already knew this stuff went on behind bars but was so far able to distance myself from it, except for Roger.
He asked me if I had ever been with a male, I said no honestly, he said he would not 'try anything' with regards to sex with me, and he admitted his jerking off techniques were to see if I showed any interest, which I did not.
He then confided in me that he had told other inmates that me and him had a thing so they would leave me alone, this I actually appreciated, and I thanked him.
Prison culture is based on the Strongest Survive theory and any help, even saying I was involved with him was keeping the true sexual predators away, at 20 years old with a feminine physique and long blonde hair I was a potential target.
The atmosphere in our cell became normal and relaxed again, sure we still jerked off in each others presence but it was unavoidable.
One night while jerking myself on the toilet Roger spoke to me and said if I ever needed a hand with that he would be open to it, I declined politely and went back to stroking but my hand was becoming a bore and being twenty years old I longed for someone else to touch my cock, I finished up blew my load and went to bed.
I was woken up later that night by the bed shaking, Roger was jacking off on his bunk again, I rolled over to go back to sleep, he was really going to town tonight, I listened to him for a few minutes and noticed I was getting hard envisioning him jacking off, what was happening to me? Was I seriously getting hard listening to another man masturbating? I had only been in prison or 7 months now, I had 23 to go!!!
Over the next few days I could not stop dreaming about the feeling of my cock in a womans mouth, in her wet pussy, I jerked off multiple times a day now daydreaming about pussy, but my daydreams did not satisfy my urges.
Then something very strange happened, Roger was on his bunk beating his cock for at it was worth and I was lying on my top bunk, my hand went down to my cock and I started jerking off thinking about him stroking his big dick, Roger must have noticed that I was shaking the bed now and jokingly asked "Hey k** need any help this time", I didn't respond and kept stroking....Roger repeated himself "Lemme know if you want a hand with that anytime"....."Okay why not"....I could not believe the words had came out of my mouth, but before I could recant them Roger was standing up staring at me, he said to push closer to the edge of the bed and I did, my erection was unhidable protruding out of my boxers and he took it into his hand, he was jerking both of us now, the feeling of another persons hand on my cock was amazing then he pulled me forward and slowly started to suck my cock and I came in seconds, Roger followed suit he groaned and came all over the floor, he then just flipped into his bed and started snoring almost immediately without a word except 'goodnight'.
The next morning was awkward and I avoided Roger as much as possible, later after dinner Roger asked if I had enjoyed last night, I said I didn't know and really didn't, he told me it was 100% normal and did not mean I was queer, it was just two friends helping each other cope with prison, I felt alot better when it was put on those terms.
That night when lights went out Roger asked if I wanted to 'play' a little, I got off my bunk and we grabbed some magazines and jerked off while sitting together on his bunk, I was close to cumming when Roger asked if I would like a nice blowjob like the ones in the magazine, I said no but accepted his next offer of handjob, he jerked us both and we came at the same time.
Several nights passed, and we only had one other handjob encounter, then one evening after lights out I heard Roger jerking off beneath me, I looked over the edge of my bunk and watched him stroke his cock, my cock stiffened and I eased myself down off of mine, sat on the bed next to him and took his hard cock into my hand, he smiled and said thanks for the help, his cock felt strange, hard yet the skin was incredibly soft, Roger closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment, I tugged on my own stiff dick at the same time until we he exploded, my hand was covered in hot sperm from Rogers cock, I cleaned up and went to climb back into my bunk when Roger said he wanted to suck my cock, he said to think about it and let him know.
I went to bed but woke up no more than two hours later having to piss, I climbed down pissed and noticed Roger was sleeping fully nude, his cock out laying to one side half erect, something came over me and I sat down softly on his bed, I leaned over and kissed his cock, he did not move so I kept going kissing and licking his balls and cock, he was slowly getting hard as was I. This went on for a minute or two until Roger's eyes fluttered open and he realized what I had been doing and said carry on so I did, I licked and sucked him until he was fully erect and then we laid down beside each other and proceeded to suck each others cocks stopping only when the guards were doing their nightly checks, it felt so good having a mouth around my cock I forgot it was a man, my head bobbed up and down doing my best to make him cum, it didn't take long and I felt his body tightening, I took his cock out if my mouth and jerked him fast and his cock exploded again for the second time that night I , meanwhile Roger had my cock buried in his mouth, I hadn't been deepthroated before and I came deep in his mouth my hips bucking while I did, he said "thanks k**" and I went back to my bunk.
Things progressed quickly from there with Roger and me, we would suck each other off nightly, eventually I let him cum in my mouth and didn't mind the taste so I swallowed, less clean up.
Soon we were fucking each other, the first time I fucked him and the first time he fucked me Roger asked if he could try it, I laid back with my legs resting on his shoulders, he lubed up and lubed up my cock, Roger rubbed the tip on his cock against my asshole until I was pushing towards him, he lined the tip of his cock up and pushed little by little pausing frequently to let my virgin asshole adjust and to stroke my cock, after a few minutes of pain/pleasure he was sliding easily in and out of my asshole. My cock was super hard and leaking precum, I came first, the combination of Roger's cock in my asshole and him jerking me off made me fucking explode, I have never cum so much, seconds later Roger emptied his balls all over my cock, he proceeded to lick up every drop.
After my release I contacted Roger and that will be part two of this story......JJ
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