Date: Thu, 04 Mar 2004 23:07:40 -0800
From: Lael Stalnaker <lael_stalnaker@hotmail.com>
Subject: Deputy Dilemma

Three coincidental events led to Deputy Hall's current predicament. He did
not really feel all that unhappy about the situation but it was certainly a
bit odd for him and could definitely go down the road to great
embarrassment if not outright firing. His mind was only half-heartedly
going over the events and consequences. The rest of him was highly involved
in other things.

The first event was that maintenance had gone into Quiet Room 6 and worked
on the ducts. They had finished late in the day and done a sloppy job of
cleaning up after themselves. Dust and other junk from the vent was
scattered all over the place. Evening shift had been too busy to deal with
the mess and left it for the graveyard staff to tidy up. The worker had
also left something that would have gotten him fired if Hall didn't plan on
getting rid of it once he could.

The second event was that all of the nursing staff was involved in having a
birthday party for a couple of hours. That meant nearly everyone was busy
with cake and presents on the opposite side of the infirmary. Hall's
partner for the evening had asked to take extra time for lunch so he could
go the officer's gym to get a thorough work out before eating. Hall didn't
mind, things always tended toward the absolutely boring during the late
shift.

This left Hall essentially alone with one trustee. Usually two trustees
worked per shift and had little to do but nap. This evening only one had
come, claiming the other one was sick. Hall had shrugged and put the one
that did arrive to work cleaning up the infirmary. During a routine check
of the doors, Hall discovered the mess in Quiet Room 6. He unlocked the
door and looked in briefly. Dust and old plaster lay in a film over the
floor and on the metal cot that was bolted to the floor. He keyed on the
light and shook his head in disgust. This should have already been taken
care of long before his shift.  He sighed and went to get Jared the
trustee.


"Jared! Get your ass back here!" called Hall.

"Walking, boss."

"Bring a mop and some paper towels with you."

"Ok, be right there." Jared rounded the corner pushing a mop bucket with
said mop with one hand and holding a roll of industrial paper towels. His
pale green inmate's clothes marked him as a trustee. He rolled to a stop at
the open door of Room 6 and looked in. "Wow! They did a number in here.
I'll take care of it.  No problem." He grinned at Hall and pushed in the
bucket.

"Here, I'll throw the bolt so the door won't shut and lock on you. Do a
good job Jared." The bolt clanked loudly as Hall turned it to the closed
position.  Now the door would not close all the way. He paused by the room
where the party was.  The nursing staff was having a ball and gossiping at
full blast. They had only just all gotten back there and were ready for
some lunch before having the cake.  It looked like Hall was going to be by
himself for a while. That didn't particularly bother him. There was a lot
on his mind at the moment.

He had broken up with his girlfriend, another deputy, a few months back and
he was still dwelling on why it ended. It didn't make any sense to him. He
thought everything was going just fine. He had certainly enjoyed the sex
and she seemed to.  Sure, he didn't see a lot of her for other things, like
movies, dinner, time together out of the sack or other stuff, but hey, it's
a guy thing.  Actually, she had broken up with him but he made sure to
imply otherwise with his buds. It wouldn't do to let them think a skirt had
dumped him first.

Hall ran a hand over his hair as he pondered. It was black, cut very short
and shaved close on his neck. It came up about an inch in spikes that often
broke free of any styling he tried on it. His face was classically handsome
with high cheek bones, straight nose that barely tilted up at the tip and a
square jaw line ending at a solid looking chin. He kept his face shaved
smooth and never showed five o'clock shadow despite his dark hair.

His uniform was close fitting and looked pretty snazzy, if he did say so
himself. The dark beige/tan shirt clung to his torso and his biceps looked
about ready to pop the short sleeves clean open. The dark green slacks
hugged his legs nearly like a second skin. He knew that he made quite a
sight in uniform or out of it. He loved outdoor sports and had a decent tan
year-round. Once in a while he compared himself to other guys and liked how
he had turned out.

He shifted uncomfortably. His muscles creaked with tension as he moved. He
was tight all over and this was despite an intense workout earlier in the
day. He sighed dejectedly as he realized what the problem was. He was
incredibly horny.  Working out usually had that effect for him and now he
was at loose ends for the foreseeable future. He had no interest in
saddling himself with another girlfriend too quickly in the wake of his
last disaster.

The bulge at his groin was getting really painful. Looking around casually
he tried to adjust himself in his pants to where his growing problem would
not get crimped in half.  Now he had a bulge that angled up and to the
left, barely stopping before the waistline of his pants. The slacks were
just tight enough to cause an embarrassing situation if he had to get up in
front of anyone right this moment. He tried breathing slowly and deeply to
clear sexual thoughts away. The problem slowly lessened to a bearable level
as blood flow picked up again.

Hall abruptly realized that Jared was still out of visual range. The kid
was in his very early twenties and tended to get into trouble if not
supervised pretty closely. The last thing Hall wanted was to have to fire
the kid. Some deputies delighted in doing shit like that, but he felt it
was a waste of time to have to keep retraining new people so often. A
little effort now and a steady eye on Jared would be enough to keep him on
target. Hall got up and slung his radio into its holder on his belt.

Walking casually into the back of the infirmary, the deputy listened
carefully. He heard the party going full tilt and nothing else. He turned
the corner and saw the mop bucket with the mop outside the door to Room
6. The door was closed, or nearly so with the bolt in the way. Hall walked
over and pulled it open. The third event now smacked him between the
ears. His eyes were wide in disbelief at what he saw.

Jared had his pants and boxers down around his ankles as he lay back on the
metal cot. His eyes were closed and he was quite busy with his hands. His
cinnamon colored hands made a contrast with the lighter hue of his
groin. His boyish model face was fixed in a portrait of near ecstasy. The
reason for that was pretty plain. His hands did not even come close to
hiding his scrotum or erection as he busily massaged them. Hall almost let
the door swing back shut.

Instead he came in quietly, letting the door swing closed but using his
backside to keep it from banging into the bolt. He was strangely fascinated
with what he was watching. He had seen other men's erections only in videos
and those didn't interest him.  Somehow seeing one in person had a
difference that mattered. His was astonished to find that his own blood was
rushing back to his groin in a hurry. A flush crept up his neck to his
cheeks.  The thoughts that were coming were just as embarrassing as the
hardness in his pants. This was a guy he was watching!

Hall glanced down at his offending member and frowned. This attraction he
was having felt so strange and out of place. He was so into women it was
not funny. Yet here he was getting an erection while watching a guy play
with himself. He never would have thought or imagined a situation like this
happening. It nearly paralyzed him with conflicting feelings. His eyes came
back up and got another tremendous shock. Jared's eyes were open and locked
to his.

No sign of fear or panic or shame or any damn negative emotion showed in
the young Latino. He didn't even stop playing with himself now that he was
aware of the deputy being in the room with him. A slight smile twitched his
full lips as he looked the deputy up and slowly down.  The smile grew a bit
as he reached the level of Hall's groin. Hall felt his face getting hotter
and knew he was blushing fiercely. Jared's eyes locked onto Hall's.
Neither blinked for long seconds and Hall found himself unable to move or
even think.

"Like what you see?" asked Jared as he brazenly tilted his erection fully
upright. The size was comparable to Hall's. That surprised the deputy
almost as much as the words the trustee spoke. He jumped a little and felt
his face go hotter yet.

"It's ok, deputy. I won't say anything to anyone. I'm kinda horny. I also
happen to swing both ways if you know what I mean. How about you?"

"I'm straight!" Hall stammered in his shock.

"Are you sure? That's quite a piece your packing there. I thought you had
to check in your guns before you came in. Looks like you've been hiding a
shotgun in your pants. How do you know you're totally straight? Have you
ever tried being with a guy before?"  Jared grinned as he slowly pumped his
erection. Hall's eyes were glued to the sight.

"No... I've never been with a guy. The idea never appealed before." Hall
found himself saying absently as he watched the trustee's hands manipulate
the erotic flesh.

"Before now? Is the idea there now? I'd never tell anyone if you wanted to
try it just once for the sake of curiosity. We could do a lot in a short
time... well, maybe not that short."  Jared's voice was becoming husky with
his own arousal at the thought of doing the deputy.

"I don't know. Someone could walk in on us," said Hall. Jared felt a rush
of adrenaline at the words. Half the battle was well over now, even if Hall
was unaware of it. The idea was firmly in his mind to take a dive into the
unknown for whatever it might be.

"Well, a little risk is sexy. Party still going?" asked Jared

"Yeah, looks like they will be occupied for a while." Answered Hall
huskily.  His breath was getting a little quicker. His eyes were mesmerized
by the moving hands in front of him. Jared continued to slowly masturbate.

"What about your partner? When will he be back?" asked Jared. He let his
erection tilt back against his flat stomach just to see what Hall would
do. He lifted his hands free and then laced them behind his head
cockily. Hall actually leaned a little bit closer to keep Jared's erection
in full view.

"He's not going to be back for at least another hour," Hall answered
absently. His mind wheeled and flipped through various excuses and reasons
for and against this possibility before him.

"Well then, we have some time then to try anything you want. It's ok.
Really. We're both horny, hot and here. Let go a little, deputy. After all,
you have total control, right?"  coaxed Jared. Hall nodded his head slowly
and stepped one foot closer. Jared ran his hands over his stomach, brushing
the tip of himself in passing. His erection twitched in response to the
touch. Hall's eyes widened a little more at the movement.

"It might help if you loosened your clothes a little. Wouldn't be so
constrained then. Looks painful from here."

Jared sat up slowly. His erection was an inch short of his bellybutton once
he was upright. He reached for Hall's pants. Hall caught Jared's hands in
one of his and shook his head. He undid his belt and placed it in the steel
sink that was next to the door. The radio, his cuffs, the pepper spray,
everything from the belt made their way with it. Hall looked dazed as he
now allowed Jared to unbutton his slacks. He shuddered as the zipper was
drawn down slowly enough to let the metal teeth vibrate sensuously against
his hardness. Jared used the belt loops on the pants to draw the deputy
closer. Hall slid his feet closer and was now directly in front of the
sitting young man. Jared flipped his own shirt and t-shirt over his head to
get rid of them.  Kicking free of his pants and underwear he was now naked
except for his shoes and socks. Those he left alone.

Hall was dazed. Thoughts about losing his job surfaced briefly, but he
really did believe that Jared wasn't lying about not saying anything. Then
there was the thought about Jared having a hold over him that he could use
for blackmail. Somehow that thought just slid away. Hands were peeling his
pants down, distracting him from thinking clearly about the infinite
probabilities and problematic potentials for career disaster. His pants
were totally down now. Only his bikini briefs were now between him and
Jared's intense focus. The buttons of his shirt practically flew
undone. Strong hands reached up to push the open shirt from his shoulders.
The deputy let them and the shirt fell to the floor. Only the thin cloth of
his t-shirt and his briefs were on now.

Jared gently pushed the t-shirt up, almost rolling it, until the cloth was
lodged firmly under the deputy's armpits. Jared's breath caught at the
sight revealed. With another gentle push, he uncovered Hall's
pectorals. They were squared flat and defined. So were the abdominals and
every other muscle in sight. Perfect definition was what had to be said of
Hall's entire torso. Jared was impressed. He rose to his feet so he stood
directly before Hall. He bent the deputy' neck a little and popped the
t-shirt behind his neck to keep it out of the way.  Hall's breath caught as
Jared's erection brushed his through the thin cloth of his briefs before
Jared sat back down on the edge of the metal cot.

"Can I blow you?" Jared asked quietly as he watched the twitching bulge in
front of his eyes.

"Ye... yes," Hall stammered.

The trustee smiled and reached forward. He firmly took hold of the briefs'
bottom edge on each leg and then slowly began to pull them down Hall's hard
thighs. As with his torso, his legs were a marvel of classic
definition. Jared liked the hardness beneath the smooth skin of those
legs. The briefs were tight enough to resist sliding, though that didn't
stop Jared.  He watched as the erection beneath them moved down with the
cloth. Suddenly, the briefs dropped down past the huge thighs and slide
easily to the pants resting on the officer's boots. Jared almost got
whacked in the nose with Hall's erection as it snapped up against the
deputy's ripped stomach once the underwear released its jealous
hold. Jared's breath caught again.

Hall was studying Jared nearly as closely as he himself had been gone over.
Jared was smooth with no body hair except beneath his arms and at his
groin. The cinnamon coloring was strong except for much paler skin
outlining what was obviously the tan-line of a habitual shorts
wearer. There wasn't an ounce of body fat to show on the young man. He
wasn't anywhere nearly as defined musclewise as Hall himself, but the
potential could easily be seen. The flat stomach and obvious pectorals
weren't a bad start. The legs were more defined and there was quite a bit
to the biceps. He noted in passing that Jared was circumcised just as he
was.

Jared was almost dry-mouthed at Hall's size. It was a match for his own and
he hadn't run across many that came this close. He reached up and touched
it with the tip of his index finger. The skin was silky smooth didn't give
at all. He ran his finger up the length, appreciating the bumps of the
distended veins and the subtle change where the skin was scarred from the
circumcism. It jumped under his touch. Jared smiled again and looked up at
the deputy's face.  Hall's eyes had shut and his body was stiffened.

Taking a firm grip at the base, Jared lowered the erection until it pointed
horizontally. The tension at the positioning was apparent to his hand as he
held it there. This guy was very hard. He flicked out his tongue and let it
run in a circle around the tip. A gasp came from above. He did it again.
Another gasp. Through with that, Jared ran his tongue down the length of
the underside, turning his head to the side to manage it.

The deputy was in another world at this point. The sensations were sending
ripples through him. His skin felt hyper sensitive and when Jared's hair
brushed his thigh, it seemed he could feel individual hairs tickling
him. When Jared licked back up his length to the head, Hall thought his
legs would give out from under him. He put his hands on Jared's shoulders
to steady himself. The real shock came when Jared gulfed him with his
mouth. The warm wetness rocked him.

Jared decided to really give his best ever and slowly pushed Hall into his
mouth an agonizing inch at a time. He carefully swallowed as Hall hit the
back of his throat and kept going until all of him was in. Jared could
smell the clean scent of soap in the hair of Hall's pubic hair. He turned
his head toward the side as he pulled back, sucking in his cheeks as he did
it. The tip of his tongue grazed the underside of the head as it reached
the front of his mouth. Without releasing entirely, he sucked the deputy
back in quickly.

Hall was lost as Jared began an intense rhythm of quickly drawing him in
and slowly pulling him back out. The vacuum of the warm mouth was intense
in another way. His hands clenched involuntarily with each outward
motion. That tongue was driving him crazy too. Hall lost track of time and
didn't care at this point. He decided to go wherever the trustee led him at
this point. For this one time, he would let someone else call the
moves. This new passiveness was out of character for him, but he did care
as Jared turned his world upside down in slow motion.

Jared finally stopped when he felt the veins begin to swell even more
beneath his lips. He had no desire for this impossible situation to end so
soon. He had forgotten his own erection as he worked on Hall's. It throbbed
in time with his heartbeat. He ran his hand along it and shivered with
delight. He pumped Hall's and looked up again. The sweat beaded on Hall's
forehead delighted him too.

"Want to try it?" Jared suggested coyly.

"Umm, ok." Hall whispered.

Jared eased back on the cot so that his butt wasn't hitting the very edge
now. Hall knelt gracefully despite the hindrance of his pants at his
ankles. His thighs rested on his boot heels with the pants padding them
slightly. He bent forward as he went closer to the trustee's erection. He
looked at it closely and then glanced at his own. They matched except for
the fact that Jared's was darker and curved up a bit. The veins were
obviously in a different pattern but they looked a lot alike in spite of
that.  He reached forward and lifted Jared up from his stomach. Jared had
lain back and his erection had again run parallel to his body. Hall held it
up vertically and stared at it. He never imagined himself doing what he was
about to do. Shrugging off his self doubts, he lowered his head down to the
erection he held.

Hall copied Jared move for move. The texture of warm skin sheathing
rigidness was new to him. It didn't bother him as much as he thought it
might. When Jared hit the back of his throat, he almost gagged in
reflex. Remembering the swallowing movement he had felt, he tried that to
get more of Jared in. after several tries, it worked. His throat did feel a
little raw though. He was aware of tasting Jared's sweat and a faint trace
of soap. He almost stopped as he felt Jared's hands on his head. He relaxed
and kept going as Jared simply ran his fingers through it and over his
ears. Finally Hall felt he needed to come up for air and released Jared
from his mouth.

"Not bad deputy. Not at all. Sure that was your first time?" Jared teased.

"No, it was my first." Hall blushed.

"Then you're a damn good natural then. Want to keep going or try something
else?" asked Jared. He had an idea and hoped he could get the gorgeous
deputy to go along with it. The idea made him so hot it burned at his core.

"Ok, sure. What now?" said Hall as he made up his mind to go wherever Jared
suggested. This first attempt certainly didn't wreck his world. He was so
heated up and aroused he was now willing to do just about anything at least
once. This experimenting was proving to be just as good as anything else he
had ever done with women.

"Want to take a ride on the really wild side?" asked Jared, hope flaring
wildly in his mind. He had a surprise in mind that would really shake
Deputy Hall up.

"What do you mean?" asked Hall absently as he stroked Jared's erection
slowly.

"Ever give up control to someone else?" asked Jared.

"Like what?"

"Well, like... well... umm, forget it." Jared shied away from the idea. He
didn't want Hall to get pissed and cut the session short.

"Hey! You asked, so spit it out already." Said Hall. He gripped a bit more
firmly to emphasize his point.

"Games, dude. Like, well, I don't know... let someone else be in charge of
you for sex." Jared felt it was a lame way to approach his idea but
couldn't think of a way to say what he meant without getting in serious
trouble. He hoped that Hall was really an explorer type and not a vanilla
guy.

Hall frowned a moment and looked closely into Jared's face. He saw nothing
there other than sexual desire.  He had played some fairly tame games with
past girlfriends but he wasn't sure exactly what Jared had in mind. Still,
he wanted to hear what the cute kid had in mind.

"Just what do you want Jared?" probed Hall.

"Well, it's not like this is possibly going to happen again, so I thought
we could make the most of it.  That's all. Ya know, up the intensity."

"Hmm. You're still not saying what you want."

"Well, umm, I found something in here that we could use. Nothing that would
hurt you. And I know better than to fuck around with something you don't
want to do. It just popped into my head and it excited me..."  Jared let
his voice trail off. "Besides, I really want to get off. It's a bitch being
in the dorm with all the other guys around. No privacy and no one I would
want to mess around with anyway."

"What did you find Jared?" demanded Hall, his duty starting to push its way
through his sex blurred mind.

"This." Jared reached under the cot and pulled out a roll of duct
tape. Hall was stunned. The maintenance guy must have left it by
accident. He could immediately see where Jared was going with this idea of
his.  It was almost rejected out of hand immediately.

"Jared, do you really think I would let you use that on me?" demanded Hall.

"Hey, can't blame a guy for having a fantasy, can ya?" protested the
trustee. "I mean, come on! There's no fuckin' way I would hurt you. I'm not
into that. But a little restraint can be so damn hot. Like I said, it's not
like this is going to happen again, right? The circumstances are only right
for this minute.  Otherwise it can never happen again. Will you give a guy
his fantasy?"  pleaded Jared. His excitement with the idea was pretty plain
since his erection kept twitching as they spoke.  His hopes rose even
higher as he realized that Hall's erection hadn't faded a bit either.

"So, you want to tape me up? That's it?" asked Hall.

"Well, yeah, but I promise I would let you out of it if you get too uptight
about it. It's just the thought of a deputy tied up gets me really wound
up. Like I said, it's a fantasy I've had for a while. This is probably the
only chance I'll ever get, so I went for it and asked."  Explained Jared.

Hall debated the merits and draw backs to what Jared wanted. If Jared
decided to really be a fuck head, he could serious hurt Hall. Or leave him
tied up. That would be just about as horrifying. He tried to imagine his
partner or one of the nurses finding him, stuck and mostly naked. That
certainly weighed heavy against.  Then he looked hard into Jared's eyes. He
had never known the trustee to lie or break his word if he gave it.  He was
in on a minor disorderly charge and would be leaving soon anyway. He was
right about the circumstances never happening again. The hope in Jared's
eyes was exactly like a kid on Christmas Eve. It really did seem that this
was a personal fantasy for the guy.

"Well, I guess we could. But, I want your word that you'll untape me the
minute I ask. Got that?" ordered Hall.

"I promise! Wow! Thanks!" Jared was almost bouncing in place. He couldn't
believe this was really going to happen. "Umm, how far can we go with
this?"

"What do you mean? With the taping?" Hall became distracted as Jared
reached down to where he knelt and stroked him.

"I mean with the sex."

"Uhh, whatever you want, you're the expert here. Since this is a one time
deal, I may as well follow your lead, I guess." Hall found himself
realizing he seriously meant it. He might never do anything remotely like
this again, so why not try it all. The idea was still vague though on what
`all' entailed.

"Too righteous!" Jared was delighted. He bounced the duct tape in his hand
and stood up. Hall looked so sexy still on his knees. "Ok, let me see your
left wrist."

Hall held it up and Jared took it into his hand. He lifted up the palm and
kissed it. Letting go it go, he unrolled a strip of the tape. He paused
moment, thinking on how to do this.  After a moment he figured it out.  He
folded the tape along its length so the gummy side was now against
itself. He then looped it loosely around Hall's wrist. There was even space
that if Hall really wanted to, he could slip out of it if he twisted as he
pulled away. Hall nodded his understanding. He was relieved that Jared was
doing it this way. He really could have taken major advantage of him.

"Lean forward onto the cot." Directed Jared.

When Hall did so, Jared ran the tape under the cot and then folded it over
to do Hall's right wrist. Hall lifted up and found he was pretty much
fastened to the cot. Jared ran the tape across and torn off the roll. He
then fastened the end to Hall's left wrist. Hall was now aware of the cold
metal running down his torso and his arms were above his head to each side
of the cot. It certainly left him feeling extremely exposed around the back
end where he still knelt on the floor. Only now his thighs were not
touching his boots. His lower stomach rested on the edge of the cot and his
erection actually pointed at the floor.

"How's that?" Jared asked as he dropped the roll of tape into the sink. The
sight of the deputy was almost making him drool. The perfectly round ass
was right there without anything hiding it. The restraints added new
heights to his arousal. This fantasy was really happening. He watched as
Hall test the tape. If he clenched his hands to fists as he pulled, there
was no way they would come off. If he straightened his fingers and pulled
his thumb toward his pinky the hand would come out. Hall nodded as he
tested it.  He looked back over his shoulder at Jared. The expression on
his face was complex.

"Now what Jared? Though I think I can guess." Hall's voice trembled a
little bit.

"Well, yeah I think you can. Don't worry though. I know it's your first
time so I'll talk you through, `kay?"  promised Jared.

Jared knelt behind the deputy placing his knees on the outside of Hall's.
This brought him a little lower down. He put his hands on Hall's lower back
and leaned his head down. Flicking his tongue out, he licked at the dimple
made in the small of the back. Jared felt the body beneath him quiver. It
excited him a lot. Then he traced circles with his tongue, moving ever
lower down the bunched muscles. He quickly ran his tongue down the valley
made by Hall's perfect bubble butt. As he reached his target spot, Hall
gasped. Jared grinned and licked lower down the backside of the deputy's
scrotum. He was surprised that there was no hair anywhere on the deputy's
lower body except for the pubic hair above his equipment. Jared wondered if
the deputy shaved.

He ran his tongue in circle, enjoying the shift of the testicles as he
moved over them. Hall gasped again. The trustee ran back up to the area he
wanted to toy with more. The skin was just as sensitive there, he knew from
experience. As he ran his tongue back and forth over it, Hall began to
raise up his lower body each time. He was definitely getting into it
now. Jared pushed in a little to see what would happen. Hall froze in
surprise. Jared prodded in a little further. The tightness clenched and
spasmed. Jared then pushed in harder. He tried to get as much in as he
could and his nose was tight against Hall's backside now. Hall was
beginning to moan very quietly.

Jared then began to pull out a little and then push in. He wiggled his
tongue as he did it. Hall's moans got a little louder. Jared lifted his
head up and licked up the deputy's back. He rose onto his knees and was
able to reach the nape of Hall's neck, though he was tightly pressed
against him the entire length of their bodies. This also meant that Jared's
erection was lodged in the crack of Hall's backside.  That caused a gasp of
surprise from the deputy. The feeling was entirely new and it disturbed him
a bit that he wanted what he knew was going to happen next.

Lifting himself upright, Jared ran his hands down the deputy's sides
feather lightly. He watched the shivers it caused with delight. He rocked
his hips a bit causing his erection to slide in the tight valley it was
snuggled into. The rubbing caused both men to become more excited. Jared
wanted to go the next step in this scenario, but also didn't want to cause
the deputy too much unnecessary pain. If he just went at it, it would hurt
a lot. After a moment of thought, he knew his solution. He reached over to
his pants and pulled out a small plastic jar. The medical staff had given
him some lotion when he showed them his hands were chapping from the
cleaning fluids he dealt with daily.

Still rubbing against the deputy, Jared twisted open the jar and lifted out
a glob on his finger. He then pulled back from the heated skin under
him. The deputy was now exposed and uncovered. Jared ran his finger over
the area, let the lotion come off. He then pressed the finger against the
tight opening. After a brief moment where the deputy clenched, Jared's
finger began to slide in steadily. The lotion definitely worked and Jared
was delighted. He pushed in further and ran he finger down the
tightness. He came to what he was feeling for and ran the tip of his finger
over a bump. Hall yelped and then moaned.

Now Jared pull his finger almost all the way out and brought a second
finger close in. he pushed and both slid home.  The tightness clenched
again and he slowly to a microcrawl so Hall could adjust and get used to
it. When the clenching muscle began to relax, he pushed again. Once they
were all the way in, he again massaged the prostate. He ran his fingers in
and out a couple of times. The lotion was now spread in pretty well. He
pulled the fingers out.

"Hey, don't stop! It feels too good." Protested Hall in a husky whisper.

"Be patient, dep, we're not done."

Jared got some more lotion on his fingers and then stroked his erection.
When his hand was close to being a blur of motion, he stopped. Then he
aimed for the target in front of him and shifted closer. The head of his
erection was now pushed against the deputy. The deputy froze with last
minute objections in his head. He never would have thought of doing this
before. Now it was happening. Just as he was going to say stop, Jared
pushed in. The pain made Hall gasp out the air he had planned to use to
speak. Jared stopped with just the head inside and waited.

Hall felt the muscles tighten involuntarily and the pain flared higher. But
as he began to speak yet again to halt the experiment, he relaxed the
slightest bit. The pain lessened and began to rapidly fade. Jared was a
fair bit big in girth and hall was now very aware of it. All the same as
the pain faded his tenseness went with it. Jared now began to push in at a
snail crawl. Hall was surprised at the feeling the skin gave as the
erection slid in further. It was almost as sensitive as the head of his
erection.

The next shock came as Jared's length reached Hall's prostate. The jolt of
sensation was even stronger than the fingers had given. The fact that the
pressure continued as Jared pushed in more and more had a bit to do with
it. After a blind eternity, Hall was stunned to feel Jared firmly pressed
against his rear. The hair of Jared's groin tickled.  Hall was amazed that
all of the cute trustee was inside him. He could feel his own erection
twitching wildly. Then Jared began to pull back out in a rush. The feeling
was different and just as strong. Jared stopped short of pulling all the
way out and began a slow push back in. His own pleasure was through the
roof has he remembered this was the deputy's first experience at getting
fucked. He wanted to make sure it was memorable, in a good way, for the
deputy.

The trustee began to form a rhythm that matched his start. Slow going in,
fast on pulling back. He was no amateur at this and made sure the deputy
got with the program. He was delighted when the deputy began to push back
on the return strokes, causing the two bodies to meet with a jolt. Both of
their breathings became fast and shallow. Grunts and moans mingled freely
from them. As Jared got closer to exploding he slowed down and shifted
position a little.

He gripped the edge of the cot with one hand and reached under with the
other. He gripped Hall firmly and began to stroke him with the hand that
still had lotion on it. The reaction was immediate as he felt muscle clench
around his erection. Hall was moaning now nonstop while he pushed back hard
with each stroke in. The hand encircling his own impressive girth was pure
ecstasy on top of the other thing happening. Time stretched out and
warped. Neither man was aware now of anything around them except for the
two points of connection between them.

Just as Jared was reaching the end of his endurance, he felt the erection
in his hand begin to jump and spasm.  Simultaneously the muscles gripping
his shaft clamped down hard. The increased tightness jolted him and he lost
his control. He pulled out fast to keep from ejaculating in the deputy,
barely making it. He pumped his hand faster and then grabbed himself with
his other hand. Massaging both erections vigorously, they both exploded at
the same time.  Hall quit bucking his hips and lay flat on the metal
cot. His brain was whirling and he groaned as Jared continued to milk him,
though so slow as to be barely moving.

He slipped his hands out of the tape and turned himself over with an
effort.  The warm fluid along his entire back felt hot enough to burn but
he knew it wasn't. Turning over had forced Jared to let go of him and the
relief from the near pain of his sensitive head was great. He saw that
Jared had stopped masturbating now too. Hall watched as Jared reached for
the roll of paper towels and torn off a long strip.

Jared wiped his hands on the towel and then his erection. He was still
pretty hard with only a slight softening. Hall was still rock hard. They
were still breathing pretty hard and then they grinned at each other.

"Pretty good, huh?" asked Jared cockily.

"Yeah, I would say so. Turn about would be fair play though. We've got
time.  Listen." Hall replied.

Jared titled his head toward the door. He could just hear the radio music
from the birthday party on the other side of the infirmary. He took Hall's
wrist in his hand and tilted it so he could see the time. He grinned again
down at the deputy.

"Well, yeah, we've got the time. You get recharged that fast?" Jared asked
with challenge in his voice.

"Doubt it? I'll show you in about 5 minutes. Do me a favor though and clean
up my back."

The deputy sat up and pointed at the paper towels. Jared did him one better
and lifted the stuff out of the sink. He set everything carefully on the
ground under it and then wet the towels. He came over and gently wiped down
the smooth back he was now very familiar with. He also wiped off the mesh
of the cot. Balling up the used towels, he threw them in a corner to pick
up later. He almost choked as Hall touched his scrotum. His erection got
firmer at that touch.

Looking down, he saw that the deputy wasn't joking. His erection was still
there and he could see the veins pulsing on it.  The deputy looked up and
into Jared's eyes. He was delighted by the randy lust he saw glimmering
there in Hall's eyes.

"Round 2, kiddo. Ready, set, go!" Hall said as he pulled Jared to him.

Hall gripped Jared's rear with both strong hands and buried his face
against Jared's stomach. Jared gasped as a tongue slither around and over
his bellybutton. Hall was literally licking the sweat off. The slight rasp
of the tongue sent shivers through Jared. Hall moved his hands and began to
knead the muscle under his hands. Pulling them apart slightly, he wiggled
his fingers inward. When he reached the firm crease, he burrowed down. All
the while he licked Jared's stomach with total abandon.

Jared didn't usually let anyone screw him, but he felt a certain sense of
fair play since the deputy gave up his own for him. He walked forward so he
was straddling the cot and the movement forced the deputy to lay back
flat. The position was awkward for Jared and he felt his legs give out. He
dropped onto the deputy's thighs with an oomph. Fortunately, he did fall
far or hurt the guy. He leaned over and grabbed the lotion jar. He grabbed
the deputy's erection applied a large amount of the cold wetness. Stroking
a couple of times, he stopped.

The trustee carefully shifted his position as the deputy watched raptly.
Jared lifted his legs and was now kneeling with his knees on the cot to
either side of the deputies waist. There was just enough room if they were
careful and didn't shift too much. Once he was sure he would slip, Jared
put more lotion in his hand.  He flexed his thighs and was hovering over
Hall now. He rubbed lotion where he needed it and watched Hall's face. Hall
seemed fascinated with watching Jared prepare for bodily invasion on a
grand scale. The deputy felt bigger than ever before as he reached down and
titled his erection upright. The tightness of his skin there supported the
idea.

Jared smiled down at the deputy and repositioned himself a little more. He
was still more used to what was about to happen than the deputy had been,
despite the infrequency of allowing it himself. He let his thighs relax and
moved downward. He felt Hall's erection brush against his inner thigh and
adjusted his decent.  Once the pressure hit the right place, he clenched
his teeth together and impaled himself with a swift movement. A gasp got
through his teeth in a hiss and he froze in place. Jared forced himself to
relax and began lowering himself again.

In no time, he was resting completely on Hall's lap. The deputy's eyes were
wide and almost glazed with feeling. Jared waited a little longer and
lifted up. The feeling of the deputy sliding out was fantastic. He changed
direction and once again lowered down. He liked the control this gave him
over what was happening. The trustee gasped yet again as the hips beneath
him rose up as he came back down. Hall was supporting his weight with his
arched back. It caused the impalement to reach even further inward, to its
furthest point. Just as well there was no more, since it now had nowhere
else to go.  Jared grinned and decided to really give the deputy the royal
treatment.

Hall moaned as he felt a tightening all along his erection. It rippled up
and down. Jared was using muscles that Hall had no idea were even possible
to actively use. The intense gripping was so sensual that he knew he would
shortly lose control again. This time he wanted things more in his own
court, so he took steps.  Reaching up he grabbed Jared's waist with both
hands. He pulled him down and then lifted. His hips went in the opposite
direction to the lifting and pulling. Jared had the sensation of an extra
hard pounding, though without any real damaging impacts. He surrendered to
the deputy's demand and just rode it out.

Jared began massaging his own erection since he had nothing to do with his
hands. The jolts on his prostate and the sensitive skin on the outside
began to accumulate in effect. He felt his scrotum pull up a little more
with each thrust within. Again time stretched out and the moment of release
was near for both. Hall's first clue was when all the muscles clenched down
on him at once, especially the ones near the opening he was invading. The
second was seconds behind that as he pulled Jared down extra hard and Jared
blew. Thick streamers of milky and clear liquid showered down on Hall's
chest.  Jared's hand was a blur at his groin and Hall felt himself lose
control right after clenched muscles binding him began to release their
death hold on his shaft.

Jared felt the hot flood hit his insides and groaned. This partly due to
his own ecstasy and partly in hope that Hall didn't have anything else to
pass along. `Oh well,' Jared thought, `maybe I'll be lucky this time. No
more until I have condoms.'  Hall pumped into him a few more times and then
pulled out slowly.  His breath came in ragged jags now and his eyes were
squeezed tightly shut. Jared got up and grabbed more towels to clean them
both up. Within moments the only traces left of their romp was the paper
towels piled in the corner.

Hall sat up in a daze and watched Jared. Jared pulled on his cloths and
then smiled at the deputy. He had a feeling that someone's attitude was in
for a change in the outside world. He hoped so.  The deputy could make
someone deliriously happy if he could match his personality to his
performance ability. Hall pulled his t-shirt back down and then pulled his
underwear and pants up. He retrieved the belt items and belt, checking to
make sure nothing got swiped by the trustee.  After all, he still had a job
to do. Jared grinned and went out the door. He returned in a few minutes
with a plastic trash bag that he tossed all the paper into. Then he
stripped off the tape from the cot. Now there were no more traces of the
impromptu session.

Hall picked up the roll of duct tape and grinned back at Jared. Not a bad
first experience on the wild side. He was thinking he might just go there
again with the right partner to play with.  Hall glanced at his watch and
started to move for the door. Jared grabbed the paper towel roll and
followed him out.  Taking his keys from his belts, Hall locked up Quiet
Room 6 for the night. Jared grabbed the mop handle and rolled the bucket on
before him. Hall was pleased that Jared was back to going on with his
duties without a word.

He walked back up the front desk just as his partner for the night came
back in. the birthday party in back sounded like it was winding down now
too. Hall was relieved that everything seemed to have come off without a
hitch or a witness. He sat back in his chair as his partner set his gym bag
down.

"Anything interesting happen while I was gone?" Asked the partner.

"Nope, not a thing," answered Hall with a smile.