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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 shut case to three to five years in the state pen, with an open and shut appeal. I wasn't real confident about anything, but what else could I do, I sure couldn't afford a real attorney. Besides I had to begin concentrating on survival.
Once inside I turned over my clothes and belongings, endured a humiliating strip search, was led through a cold shower and then allowed to get dressed in the attractive prison garb. Everything was gray, a gray tee shirt, with a gray sweatshirt and yes, gray sweatpants. The socks were even gray, and all the clothes were nicely stamped Property of Onion Creek Penitentiary.
Two guards giggled a bit when they heard which cell I was heading to, but they quickly got very serious as they took me through the door into the housing unit. They led me to a cell and hollered out, "Hey Rocco, we got a new one for you."
They opened the door and nodded their heads. I stepped into the cell and looked at my cellmate, Rocco. He was sitting on the lower bunk but, even sitting, he was as tall as I am. He was wearing only his sweatpants.
His biceps were about the size of my waist and were perfectly sculpted. On one arm was a tattoo of a scorpion and on the other was something that looked like a fish. His chest was massive, but had no hair on it, his nipples were large and firm. Looking downward I noticed how his stomach rippled, without any evidence of fat.
When I looked back to his face, he had a large smile on it and suddenly he didn't seem quite as menacing. His light-blue eyes were focused, not on my face but lower. When he said, "Now that's the kind of respect I like to see around here."
I glanced down at the tent my erection had formed in my pants. I was confused, this never happened to me before, especially not with a guy. I mean hell, I had a hard enough time getting it up with woman and suddenly I get rock hard with this guy.
Quickly reached down to adjust myself and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's..."
"No, don't touch it, just let it stand there a bit," he replied. He then stood up and I noticed the bulge in his sweat pants. "I'd offer to shake hands with you, but I think we can get better acquainted if we shake something else."
Thinking he was k**ding I reached my hand out to shake his, but instead of shaking my hand, he guided it to his cock. Not knowing what else to do, I did the only cordial thing I cold think of, I took hold of him and gently began stroking it.
He moaned and said, "Yeah, that's the idea, but why don't we move over here." He pulled off his pants and lay back on the bed. Kneeling down beside the bunk I leg my hand wrap around his cock. I stroked it for a while, looking closely at it. I was surprised it wasn't much bigger, I think my cock was actually a bit longer, but his was thicker, but again, not as thick as I would have expected.
At the end was a large purple head with a sizable hole in it that was oozing so much precum it flowed down over my hand. I had jacked a guy off before, but had never done anything more, so I was curious and a bit nervous about taking him in my mouth. I did want to get a taste of that precum, so I moved my head forward and ran my tongue over the sensitive skin.
The salty fluid felt warm on my tongue and before I knew it, I had opened my mouth wide and took in the entire head of his cock. I sucked up his precum and then began moving my head up and down while stroking him with my hand.
My tongue ran around the edge of the head and I heard him moan. I then began sucking hard, so hard his foreskin slid up as I moved my head. His hips rose to meet me and he nearly gagged me as he thrust himself deeper into my mouth. I concentrated on his movement now, making sure he didn't get so deep.
"Oh yeah, do it, do it," he said
I felt his cock thicken and then felt his warm, sticky cum shoot into my mouth. Moving my head back, I was able to swallow while still keeping him in my mouth. His cum tasted like salty cream of wheat... without any sugar. Swallowing again, I felt some of it spill out of my mouth, but I caught it with my fingers.
I moved my fingers toward my mouth when he grabbed my hand and pulled it. He then licked his cum off my fingers while gazing directly into my eyes. Resting my head on his thighs I held him in my mouth as his cock shrank, finally letting it spill out.
My head was spinning. I couldn't believe the irony... I am in jail on a fucked up **** charge and I have the most fulfilling sexual experience of my life with a man.
After Rocco licked his cum off my fingers he then held his hand out to shake. "I'm Rocco."
"Hi," I replied meekly, "I'm Jack."
"Well Jack welcome to Onion Creek."
"Thanks," I replied nervously.
Rocco moved to sit up and I stood up and stepped back a step. He looked down and said, "There you go again, you're speaking my language."
The reality of my situation in the prison came back to me in that shocking instant as Rocco told me what he was in for. Feeling dizzy I grabbed the bunk bed to keep from fainting. I looked over to him and asked, "You murdered a man for having cyber sex with your wife?"
"Hell man, take it easy, I'm just k**ding. Actually he was fucking my wife in real life, I walked in on them and, well I threw him out a window."
"Damn, how far did he fall?" I asked in amazement.
"It was only a single story house, and the window was open, so he only tore through the screen. He landed out in the grass, but when I went over to the window to look, he must have thought I was coming after him. He got up and ran out into the street, right in front of a garbage truck. It was a real mess."
"You got arrested for that?"
"Yeah, I blame it on my lawyer, some court appointed geek."
"Wait a minute," I said, "did he wear his hair in a braided pony tail..."
"Yeah, big horn rimmed..."
"...glasses, with a bad case of acne."
"That's the son of a bitch," Rocco growled. "Do you know him?"
"Yeah, he's working on my appeal right now."
"So he's the idiot who fucked you up. Hell, he's been working on my appeal too, for six months now."
"Damn, it's taken that long?"
"Justice is slow Jack, but I think I may have delayed it a bit. I had to beat up a couple of guys here, not really my fault, but it delayed things some."
"So it's not very safe here."
"It is now, for me... and you too little buddy. Once they see you're with me everyone will treat you right."
"Wow, I guess I am lucky to get tossed in with you," I said.
"A little guy like you would need to be real mean not to have a hard time here. Real mean or have a real mean friend. You've got a friend who can be real mean when he needs to be."
Rocco turned out to be a lifesaver for me in those months I was awaiting appeal. We pretty much went everywhere together, so I felt very safe while in prison. Hell, we even visited our so-called lawyer together, who did feel bad about our predicament and was working his inept ass off trying to get thing done.
Sexually, I was happy continuing with the amazing oral sex with him, but Rocco wanted more, so I wanted to give him more. Again, his cock was not enormous like the rest of him, but it was large enough to keep me very concerned. The man was amazingly gentle though, penetrating me with his fingers and then his thumb as he sucked me off. After a while I got used to him penetrating me and told him I thought I was ready for him.
It was a beautiful thing. Rocco made it all so special, making a deal with the guys in the kitchen to slip me an extra dessert. After dinner we walked out in the yard as the sun set behind the barbed wire and fencing.
Once in our cell, he gently undressed me, kissing my lips and then descending to my nipples. He kneaded my ass as our cocks brushed against each other, all while he licked and sucked my nipples.
I looked down at the bulge in my sweat pants and then looked back at Rocco, not sure what to do next. Remaining motionless, I watched as he reached out, grabbed the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to my ankles.
When he kneeled in front of me, he kissed my cock and balls before drawing me into his mouth. His head bobbed back and forth as he sucked me to where I was about to come and then he stopped. He then stacked two pillows on his bunk and guided me on top of them.
Somehow he had gotten some lubricant and after letting him watch me lube up his beautiful cock he pushed his finger into me, making sure I was well lubricated too. I was so turned on thinking how that glistening rod was going to penetrate me and fuck me. Rocco reached down and took hold of my cock, stroking it some and then fixing it between the pillows. I wasn't sure why he did that, but I soon found out.
I whispered, "Okay, I'm ready," and I felt his hand on my ass, pulling one cheek aside. Then I felt his cock gently brush against me and then it began to push against me.
"Relax," Rocco said gently and then he pushed forward, slowly pushing the head of his cock inside me.
Feeling myself stretch I tried to relax, fighting the urge to squeeze myself shut. Slowly I opened to him and he went deeper and deeper until he stopped. I could feel him pushing hard against me and then I suddenly opened again to him and he pushed into me all the way.
"Oh yeah," he moaned, and then pulled out slowly. Not wanting to slip out, he backed out just a bit and then thrust again. He repeated his motion again, this time pulling out a little further.
Soon he had built up to a rhythm and I could feel his balls slapping against mine. When he pushed deep into me, my cock was shoved between the pillows. With my weight on the pillows I felt a surge of pleasure that surged through my ass and then out into my cock. Damn, I don't know if it was getting fucked in the ass, or the pillows, but I was about to come.
Wanting to hold off until Rocco came, I concentrated on his breathing and as it increased I knew he was getting there too. When he moaned loudly and shoved himself deep inside me, I let myself go, spurting my cum into the pillows as I felt his cock twitching in my ass as he came inside me.
When he finished, he let his weight cover me as he tried to catch his breath. The feeling of him inside me, his weight pushing me down on the bunk was amazing, something I wanted to feel again and again. After a while, my ass pinched his cock out of me and he took some of his weight off me.
I turned onto my back, my flaccid cock pressed onto his stomach as we embraced and kissed. Wrapping my legs around him, I squeezed him as tightly as I could as I whispered, "Oh Rocco that was so good."
He lifted his head and smiled down at me. "Yeah, you know as pissed off as I was at our lawyer, I am kind of glad he screwed up. We'd have never met otherwise."
"But it's about time he got us out of here."
"Yeah, imagine doing this on a nice bed, with carpeted floors."
"And without a few hundred inmates and guards listening in."
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 shut case to three to five years in the state pen, with an open and shut appeal. I wasn't real confident about anything, but what else could I do, I sure couldn't afford a real attorney. Besides I had to begin concentrating on survival.
Once inside I turned over my clothes and belongings, endured a humiliating strip search, was led through a cold shower and then allowed to get dressed in the attractive prison garb. Everything was gray, a gray tee shirt, with a gray sweatshirt and yes, gray sweatpants. The socks were even gray, and all the clothes were nicely stamped Property of Onion Creek Penitentiary.
Two guards giggled a bit when they heard which cell I was heading to, but they quickly got very serious as they took me through the door into the housing unit. They led me to a cell and hollered out, "Hey Rocco, we got a new one for you."
They opened the door and nodded their heads. I stepped into the cell and looked at my cellmate, Rocco. He was sitting on the lower bunk but, even sitting, he was as tall as I am. He was wearing only his sweatpants.
His biceps were about the size of my waist and were perfectly sculpted. On one arm was a tattoo of a scorpion and on the other was something that looked like a fish. His chest was massive, but had no hair on it, his nipples were large and firm. Looking downward I noticed how his stomach rippled, without any evidence of fat.
When I looked back to his face, he had a large smile on it and suddenly he didn't seem quite as menacing. His light-blue eyes were focused, not on my face but lower. When he said, "Now that's the kind of respect I like to see around here."
I glanced down at the tent my erection had formed in my pants. I was confused, this never happened to me before, especially not with a guy. I mean hell, I had a hard enough time getting it up with woman and suddenly I get rock hard with this guy.
Quickly reached down to adjust myself and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's..."
"No, don't touch it, just let it stand there a bit," he replied. He then stood up and I noticed the bulge in his sweat pants. "I'd offer to shake hands with you, but I think we can get better acquainted if we shake something else."
Thinking he was k**ding I reached my hand out to shake his, but instead of shaking my hand, he guided it to his cock. Not knowing what else to do, I did the only cordial thing I cold think of, I took hold of him and gently began stroking it.
He moaned and said, "Yeah, that's the idea, but why don't we move over here." He pulled off his pants and lay back on the bed. Kneeling down beside the bunk I leg my hand wrap around his cock. I stroked it for a while, looking closely at it. I was surprised it wasn't much bigger, I think my cock was actually a bit longer, but his was thicker, but again, not as thick as I would have expected.
At the end was a large purple head with a sizable hole in it that was oozing so much precum it flowed down over my hand. I had jacked a guy off before, but had never done anything more, so I was curious and a bit nervous about taking him in my mouth. I did want to get a taste of that precum, so I moved my head forward and ran my tongue over the sensitive skin.
The salty fluid felt warm on my tongue and before I knew it, I had opened my mouth wide and took in the entire head of his cock. I sucked up his precum and then began moving my head up and down while stroking him with my hand.
My tongue ran around the edge of the head and I heard him moan. I then began sucking hard, so hard his foreskin slid up as I moved my head. His hips rose to meet me and he nearly gagged me as he thrust himself deeper into my mouth. I concentrated on his movement now, making sure he didn't get so deep.
"Oh yeah, do it, do it," he said
I felt his cock thicken and then felt his warm, sticky cum shoot into my mouth. Moving my head back, I was able to swallow while still keeping him in my mouth. His cum tasted like salty cream of wheat... without any sugar. Swallowing again, I felt some of it spill out of my mouth, but I caught it with my fingers.
I moved my fingers toward my mouth when he grabbed my hand and pulled it. He then licked his cum off my fingers while gazing directly into my eyes. Resting my head on his thighs I held him in my mouth as his cock shrank, finally letting it spill out.
My head was spinning. I couldn't believe the irony... I am in jail on a fucked up **** charge and I have the most fulfilling sexual experience of my life with a man.
After Rocco licked his cum off my fingers he then held his hand out to shake. "I'm Rocco."
"Hi," I replied meekly, "I'm Jack."
"Well Jack welcome to Onion Creek."
"Thanks," I replied nervously.
Rocco moved to sit up and I stood up and stepped back a step. He looked down and said, "There you go again, you're speaking my language."
The reality of my situation in the prison came back to me in that shocking instant as Rocco told me what he was in for. Feeling dizzy I grabbed the bunk bed to keep from fainting. I looked over to him and asked, "You murdered a man for having cyber sex with your wife?"
"Hell man, take it easy, I'm just k**ding. Actually he was fucking my wife in real life, I walked in on them and, well I threw him out a window."
"Damn, how far did he fall?" I asked in amazement.
"It was only a single story house, and the window was open, so he only tore through the screen. He landed out in the grass, but when I went over to the window to look, he must have thought I was coming after him. He got up and ran out into the street, right in front of a garbage truck. It was a real mess."
"You got arrested for that?"
"Yeah, I blame it on my lawyer, some court appointed geek."
"Wait a minute," I said, "did he wear his hair in a braided pony tail..."
"Yeah, big horn rimmed..."
"...glasses, with a bad case of acne."
"That's the son of a bitch," Rocco growled. "Do you know him?"
"Yeah, he's working on my appeal right now."
"So he's the idiot who fucked you up. Hell, he's been working on my appeal too, for six months now."
"Damn, it's taken that long?"
"Justice is slow Jack, but I think I may have delayed it a bit. I had to beat up a couple of guys here, not really my fault, but it delayed things some."
"So it's not very safe here."
"It is now, for me... and you too little buddy. Once they see you're with me everyone will treat you right."
"Wow, I guess I am lucky to get tossed in with you," I said.
"A little guy like you would need to be real mean not to have a hard time here. Real mean or have a real mean friend. You've got a friend who can be real mean when he needs to be."
Rocco turned out to be a lifesaver for me in those months I was awaiting appeal. We pretty much went everywhere together, so I felt very safe while in prison. Hell, we even visited our so-called lawyer together, who did feel bad about our predicament and was working his inept ass off trying to get thing done.
Sexually, I was happy continuing with the amazing oral sex with him, but Rocco wanted more, so I wanted to give him more. Again, his cock was not enormous like the rest of him, but it was large enough to keep me very concerned. The man was amazingly gentle though, penetrating me with his fingers and then his thumb as he sucked me off. After a while I got used to him penetrating me and told him I thought I was ready for him.
It was a beautiful thing. Rocco made it all so special, making a deal with the guys in the kitchen to slip me an extra dessert. After dinner we walked out in the yard as the sun set behind the barbed wire and fencing.
Once in our cell, he gently undressed me, kissing my lips and then descending to my nipples. He kneaded my ass as our cocks brushed against each other, all while he licked and sucked my nipples.
I looked down at the bulge in my sweat pants and then looked back at Rocco, not sure what to do next. Remaining motionless, I watched as he reached out, grabbed the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to my ankles.
When he kneeled in front of me, he kissed my cock and balls before drawing me into his mouth. His head bobbed back and forth as he sucked me to where I was about to come and then he stopped. He then stacked two pillows on his bunk and guided me on top of them.
Somehow he had gotten some lubricant and after letting him watch me lube up his beautiful cock he pushed his finger into me, making sure I was well lubricated too. I was so turned on thinking how that glistening rod was going to penetrate me and fuck me. Rocco reached down and took hold of my cock, stroking it some and then fixing it between the pillows. I wasn't sure why he did that, but I soon found out.
I whispered, "Okay, I'm ready," and I felt his hand on my ass, pulling one cheek aside. Then I felt his cock gently brush against me and then it began to push against me.
"Relax," Rocco said gently and then he pushed forward, slowly pushing the head of his cock inside me.
Feeling myself stretch I tried to relax, fighting the urge to squeeze myself shut. Slowly I opened to him and he went deeper and deeper until he stopped. I could feel him pushing hard against me and then I suddenly opened again to him and he pushed into me all the way.
"Oh yeah," he moaned, and then pulled out slowly. Not wanting to slip out, he backed out just a bit and then thrust again. He repeated his motion again, this time pulling out a little further.
Soon he had built up to a rhythm and I could feel his balls slapping against mine. When he pushed deep into me, my cock was shoved between the pillows. With my weight on the pillows I felt a surge of pleasure that surged through my ass and then out into my cock. Damn, I don't know if it was getting fucked in the ass, or the pillows, but I was about to come.
Wanting to hold off until Rocco came, I concentrated on his breathing and as it increased I knew he was getting there too. When he moaned loudly and shoved himself deep inside me, I let myself go, spurting my cum into the pillows as I felt his cock twitching in my ass as he came inside me.
When he finished, he let his weight cover me as he tried to catch his breath. The feeling of him inside me, his weight pushing me down on the bunk was amazing, something I wanted to feel again and again. After a while, my ass pinched his cock out of me and he took some of his weight off me.
I turned onto my back, my flaccid cock pressed onto his stomach as we embraced and kissed. Wrapping my legs around him, I squeezed him as tightly as I could as I whispered, "Oh Rocco that was so good."
He lifted his head and smiled down at me. "Yeah, you know as pissed off as I was at our lawyer, I am kind of glad he screwed up. We'd have never met otherwise."
"But it's about time he got us out of here."
"Yeah, imagine doing this on a nice bed, with carpeted floors."
"And without a few hundred inmates and guards listening in."
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