Date: Sat, 12 May 2007 22:08:37 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Guarding Bad Boys

Guarding Bad Boys
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story coerced, and possibly nonconsensual, sex between
an unrelated adult and a minor boy.  If you have a hard time separating
fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't
continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.

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I've been a guard at juvie for years and have had a few opportunities to
enjoy some boy meat.  I was especially interested in the newest arrival
Jeremy.  He is 15, a little tall for his age, has a nice, thin, athletic
build.  When the boys first come, they have to be strip searched.  A part
of the job I rarely complain about.  Jeremy has brown hair and deep blue
eyes, a very thin mustache, and a smooth torso.  As he removed his
clothing, and then removed his underwear, although not too eagerly, I noted
he had low-hanging balls, and a fairly good size piece of meat between his
legs.  They were surrounded by a dark brown patch of pubic hair.  He had a
thin treasure trail as well.  I tried not to eye him too greedily.  He got
nervous as he watched me put on a latex glove and spread K-Y on it.  I told
him to turn around, bend over and grab his ankles.  When he didn't budge, I
said "Now!" in a steely voice, and he complied.

I slipped my finger into his hole and noticed he was nice and tight.  I
spent a little extra time on the cavity search.  Didn't want to miss
anything don't you know.  I had to adjust my hard-on with my free hand
before pulling my finger out and handing him a tissue to wipe off with.

His first day was difficult.  He didn't do too well with the pecking order.
The other boys were somewhat merciless, and he proved to be just as shy
with them as he was with me.  That would work to my advantage!  Since we
were in the low-security area, it was just me and a buddy working.  I
supplied him with weed, and he ignored my . . . activities.  So that night
I let him out of his room.  He looked frightened as I walked him into the
staff break room.  I reassured him as fatherly as I could and had him sit
down.  I offered him a soda which he refused politely, but I opened it and
set it down in front of him anyway.  "Don't be silly," I said afterward and
took the seat next to him.  "Like to play cards," I asked.

He shrugged.

"Look.  I know it's tough here your first few days.  I'm here to help you
out.  Now if you tell the other guys I'm doing this, I'll have to stop in a
heartbeat.  Keep it between you and me, and I can make your time here much
easier."

He cautiously drank from the can as if expecting I was going to snatch it
from him.  Meanwhile I shuffled the cards and asked him what he wanted to
play.

Again he shrugged.  "Jeremy, I don't read minds.  Use your words."

He blushed a little and then answered tentatively: "Poker?"

I dealt the cards.  As we played he relaxed more, and his guard came down
bit by bit.  After a couple of hours, I returned him to his room.

We continued this practice for a week before my moment arrived.  I was
doing my rounds before letting him out, and as I peered into his window, I
caught him jacking off.  He quickly tried to play it off.  I unlocked his
door and told him to come with me.  He was panicking, and I told him to
calm down, he wasn't in trouble.

We walked to the break room as he tried to conceal his erection.  I was
sure with his panic it was probably soft by now though.  When we got in the
room, I directed him to the couch.  He sat down blushing furiously, his
hands covering his crotch.  I stood in front of him.  "Move your hands," I
instructed.

When he didn't move them, I glared at him and he did.  There was a bit of a
tent there but not much.  "Must be tough when you're young and horny," I
said.

He stared at the floor, his head lowered.  I went to my knees in front of
him and spread apart his legs.  "In front of the other boys, I'm your
guard.  But here I'm your friend, OK?"

He nodded his head.

"Good," I said, resting my hands on his thighs.  "And as your friend, I
want to help you out."

He looked up at me and examined my expression, unsure of what exactly I
meant.  His blue eyes searched mine for understanding.  I simply smiled and
moved a hand to his groin.  I began rubbing his dick through his pajamas.

"No, it's OK Ron," he said, trying to move away from me.

"You will let me help you out, or we can't be friends anymore.  I'd really
hate for that to happen."

He stopped resisting me, the sapphire eyes again searching.

"It's OK Jeremy," I said again, satisfied that his cock was responding.  I
reached up and grabbed the pajama bottoms at the waist and pulled them down
to his thighs.  His cock strained against his tighty whities, and I pulled
those down revealing a very nice woody.  "See?  It's happy to see me!" I
said jokingly.  When his briefs met up with his pajamas, I pulled the pair
down until they were at his ankles.  I pushed his knees apart further and
moved in closer.  I then took the bottom of his shirt and shoved it up
revealing his chest.  I leaned in and softly sucked on his nipples briefly
while my hand gently stroked his dick.  "Now, this isn't so bad, is it?"

He shook his head no.

I smiled and said, "Just wait."  Then I lowered my head until I could smell
his musk, opened my mouth and took his cock into me.  I heard him take a
sharp intake of breath, and his body went rigid.  I went down on him a
couple more times before releasing his dick and sucking on his balls.  When
he was breathing hard, I stopped and asked "You want me to stop?"

He had his eyes closed tight and was biting his lower lip as he shook his
head no.

I smiled victoriously.  I reached down and pulled the PJs and underwear off
his feet and spread his legs even wider.  I lowered my head to his cock
again and continued sucking him off.  After a few moments, I grabbed his
hand and put it on my head and guided it up and down until he got the idea
and took over.  Then I placed my hands under his ass and moved his hips in
a fucking motion.  As he started getting into it, I stopped sucking briefly
and thoroughly wet my middle finger.  As I replaced his dick in my mouth, I
slid my finger to his hole and began inserting it slowly.  His ass muscles
clamped down on me fiercely, but the fucking became more intense.  I
continued advancing my finger until it was in as far as it could go, and
then I began finger fucking him as I greedily sucked on his luscious cock.

He was going wild as I worked him over, and soon I was swallowing his salty
load.  His hand held my head down while his cock spasmed, filling my throat
with his thick juice.  As the twitching slowed, his ass relaxed enough for
me to remove my finger.  I released his cock and briefly sucked on his nuts
again.

When I was done, I reached up and pulled his shirt off so he sat naked.
"You got a nice body Jeremy.  I bet you were a real lady killer."

He blushed but would not make eye contact.  His hands were over his dick.
I reached down and moved them. "I've already had it in my mouth.  Nothing
to hide anymore."

I stood there for a while, enjoying the sight of his naked young body.
Then I said "Well, I proved my side of the friendship.  Now it's your turn
to help a friend out."

His head snapped up and stared at me as I began unbuckling my belt.
"Ron. . . " he began.

I cut him off.  "What's fair is fair Jeremy."  He watched with big eyes as
I lowered my pants and boxers revealing my throbbing cock.  "Do me, and
I'll do you again soon," I said, placing my hand on the back of his head
and pulling him to me.  My cock met his closed lips.  "Jeremy, you WILL be
sucking my dick.  We can do this the easy way or the hard way.  You
decide."

There was a brief hesitation before I felt his lips open and slide over my
cock.

"Yeah! That's a good boy! You're going to get a special reward for this."

He bobbed up and down on my dick for a little before I told him to suck on
my balls.  I was in ecstasy!  He did this for a few moments before I
stepped back and ordered him on his knees.  He knelt in front of me, and
once again began working my cock.  "Yeah, Jeremy.  You're doing such a good
job!" I praised as I took hold of his head.  "Grab my ass while you're
sucking."

I felt his strong grip on my hairy cheeks as I guided his head back and
forth.  I decided I wanted to see more of him, so I had him stop.  I
stepped out of my pants and boxers and moved to the couch, laying down with
my legs on the couch, and my back supported against the arm.  Pointing the
ground I said "Stand here, and bend over and suck me."  He did as I
instructed, and I ran my hand over his smooth back, occasionally spending
some extra time on his ass cheeks.  When I was bored with this, I had him
get between my legs so I could watch his head move up and down.  Every so
often I pushed his head down a little further making him gag.  He wasn't
able to take more of my meat, though, so I just kept encouraging him.

I told him to move faster as I felt my orgasm nearing.  I made sure I had a
good grip determined he was going to swallow my load.  When I was just
about to blow, I pushed his head down a little, and held it with both my
hands as my jizz exploded into his mouth.  He sputtered and tried to move
his head off, so I told him "Swallow it so you don't choke!"

He followed my advice but struggled for the first few swallows.  When we
was done taking my load, I let him up.  He spat at the floor a couple of
times trying to clear the taste from his mouth.

"See, that wasn't so bad was it?"

This time he glared at me.

"Well, you did a good job.  We helped each other out.  Do you like beer?
Tomorrow I'll bring you some.  Our little secret."  I smiled as I said this
as if talking to a buddy at home.

We got dressed, and as I walked him back to his room, I told him I would
talk to the main bully on the unit and tell him he was off limits.  He
flopped down on his bed clearly angry at me.

"Remember, I can make your life here hard or easy.  You choose which."  I
smiled again and closed the door and locked it.

As I walked back to the control room, I pondered how long it would be until
I would get my dick up his ass.  I was eager to realize that prospect.  And
to realize it soon.