Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2013 10:38:23 -0500 (EST)
From: HEBTEXAS@aol.com
Subject: A Prison Story Part 1 (auth)

A PRISON STORY PART 1

CHAPTER 1 - The New Punk

By JIMMY SEAY

Twenty-seven year old Brian Butler was a fit muscular man. While his face
was considered ruggedly handsome by some, his body was what had gotten him
his choice of women on the streets. At 5 foot 8 inches, the 180 pounder was
a cut and chiseled mass of beefy rippling muscle. He had broad shoulders,
strong arms, meaty pecs, a ripped washboard 29 inch waist, big strong legs,
and a butt that could fill out any pair of pants known to man.

Women had  been impressed with his build, Brian had plenty of cut muscles
for them to  admire and desire, but those same women weren't very impressed
when they finally  saw the muscle stud stripped and erect. His five inch
penis and average  testicles didn't seem to fit his big manly frame. He loved to
fuck, but he was a  very selfish lover, he had never really satisfied a
woman. He considered the  women he laid to be lucky to have him in their beds.

He'd never had a lasting  relationship, he went from woman to woman, it only
took one or two fucks and  females seem to loose interest in both him and
his incredible body.

He had  been in prison for 2 years and still had at least one to go. It had
only taken a  couple of months of being locked up before he tried sex with
his first punk boy.  The first few times, he only got a blow job, but that
soon changed. He loved  fucking, he loved driving his cock in and out of a
hot hole. Head jobs were okay  for a quickie but Brian found the physical act
of fucking much more satisfying.  The real shame was he that he wasn't very
good at it.

Like most  incarcerated men, Brian didn't think that fucking another guy in
the ass was  homosexual. Homosexuals were the ones that sucked dick or took
it up the ass.  Brian thought of himself as all man, a real stud. He was a
tough guy, he wasn't  a dude to refuse.

In  country jail he had gone as far as bullying a couple of guys into
giving up some  head. In prison, there was a huge selection of fuck boys that
could be had very  easily for a few dollars. He could choose from cute boys,
pretty boys,  effeminate boys, the selection seemed endless. A pack of
cigarettes would buy a  piece of ass, Brian bought several pieces a week. He loved
to  fuck!

He had  plenty of money, his family made sure of that. His life in prison
was as  comfortable as convict could lead. He worked out, he fucked, and he
drank. There  was liquor and beer smuggled into the prison on a daily basis
but he liked the  potent home brewed wine that was made in secluded store
rooms and hidden areas  thru out the prison.

James Espada was new to the prison but not new to living behind bars. The
19 year old was beginning his second week of prison life but had been
locked up off and on since the age of 14. He was doing a simple two year
sentence for possession of marijuana.

James was  only 5 foot 5 and 145 pounds. Cute, very good looking and trim
described the  young man perfectly. His body appeared slim in clothes but he
was actually quite  strong and muscular for his size. His chest and arms
were smooth and well  developed. His abs were tight, hard as steel, there was a
slight trace of a  treasure trail below his navel. His thighs bulged, his
calves were equally  strong. His butt was a tight bubble of smooth teenage
man flesh. His lower legs  had a light dusting of dark hairs, his butt was as
smooth and hairless as his  chest. However, his cock bush was full and rich,
a tangle of dark hair nested  above his large endowment.

He was a  quiet guy and preferred being alone. He avoided the large noisy
crowds that  formed in the day room when sports were on TV. He went to chow
call, he went to  yard call but spent most of his time alone in his cell.
Having 7 older brothers,  he had never had much peace and quiet growing up.

His first homosexual experience hadn't taken place behind bars. At age 13,
he had let a 14 year old neighbor boy suck his cock. He had also
experimented with girls at an early age but found his preference to be butt
fucking.

He had stuck his dick in the mouths and ass of many other boys and men, yet
strangely enough, he also considered himself straight. After all, he didn't
suck cock, he didn't take it up his ass!

James  didn't look or act tough but growing up with 7 older brothers had
definitely  made him tough. He was a fighter, he could and would kick ass if
it was called  for.

At 19, he  was cute, almost boyishly pretty, when he had landed in Juvie
for the first  time, he had been downright beautiful. His very first night
there, a large 16  year old had attempted to punk James. It didn't happen,
young James kicked the  16 year olds ass then proceeded to give the would be
bully boy a good hard  fucking. The bully had screamed, cried, begged, and
pleaded but James rode that  boy's ass and popped that tight hole.

He had been locked up quite a few times before he finally landed in prison.
On more than a few occasions, he defended and protected his ass from would
be rapists.  Even during his last stay in county jail before being
sentenced to prison, two men had tried to turn him into the jail cell cock
sucker.  It hadn't happened, he beat them both down.

James  didn't know fear but neither was he a trouble maker. Though he had
raped some of  the ones who had thought to rape him, he never used his
fighting abilities to  force himself on an innocent person. He knew he was cute,
he was well aware that  he had a huge dick, and that made him a magnet for
cock loving faggots. No  matter where he was, sooner or later a punk or two
would seek him out and  satisfy his man needs.

It was a  hot August night, Brian had gotten his hands on a couple of
joints and a gallon  of strong home brew. He was high, drunk, and horny. As he
guzzled down the  homemade wine, his thoughts were on the stiff erection in
his boxer shorts. His  five incher was rock hard and throbbing. He had fucked
a pretty boy last night  and one the night before but his balls were full
and his boner was nagging at  him to fuck again.

He stood  up and went to the toilet in the back of his cell to take a leak.
It was hard to  piss with his cock so hard but he managed. He poured some
more wine and looked  in his locker. He had plenty of commissary, lots of
cigarettes. He was going to  fuck tonight! He was going to shoot a load of hot
cum inside some cute little  fuck boy. He snickered, thinking about his
stash of commissary, maybe he would  fuck a couple of boys tonight.

As he  drank, he started thinking about the choices. There were quite a few
punks on  the cell block. There was a blonde with long dark lashes and big
pink lips that  he hadn't hired in awhile. There was a red head with a big
creamy white butt  that was so dick crazy he gave it up for free.

A few  cells down the run, James also found himself with a raging erection.
His wasn't  the 5 inch kind that Brian was dealing with. His was a huge fat
uncut 10 inches  of teenaged fuck tool. He was in his bunk, buck naked
under a sheet that his  pulsing prick had tented upwards. He pulled the sheet
down and looked at his  fuck meat with pride. He could see large veins
throbbing as they pumped the  amount of blood that it took to keep his big rod
hard.

He pulled  his foreskin down and exposed his cock head. Precum oozed from
the fat knob. He  began to smear the precum around the shaft, using his own
ball goo for  lubrication. He used both hands, massaging the cream into his
massive piece of  hard meat. The small cell filled with the scent of man
fluid. He touched those  special spots on his dick that made him feel good. He
felt of his low hanging  nut sack, his balls were so pumped up with cum they
were even larger than  normal.

He  stretched out his big scrotum and rolled his balls around. More precum
leaked  from his piss slit as he manipulated his nuts. He used it to add
more natural  lube to his fuck rod. He gave his dick a couple of strokes. He
played with his  nuts and cock thinking about the last hot ass he had plowed.

Down the  way, Brian had his hand inside his boxers. He was squeezing his
rod and also  thinking about the last hot ass he had screwed. The drunken
stud needed a piece  of ass. He needed to fuck! Yeah, he needed a big butt boy.

As he was thinking  about the cute boys he could choose from, his thoughts
wandered to the new  Mexican kid that he had recently arrived. He hadn't
seen the boy naked but he  imagined that punk had a nice hot ass. The boy was
pretty and all pretty boys  take it up the ass in prison.

Even  though Brian hadn't seen any signs that indicated James was a willing
fuck boy,  it really didn't matter to the drunken man. The Mexican punk
would be lucky to  get some of Brian's convict cock. He stood again, looking
down at his muscular  chest. He flexed his big arms making the muscle ripple.

He looked in the mirror,  the new punk would be lucky to get some of his
dick. He started to reach in his  locker for the standard pack of cigarettes
but decided he would just tell that  cute little bitch he planned to fuck. The
idea of fucking and not paying made  him snicker. He grabbed a small tube
of hair grease, it might be needed, some  times a new punk could be pretty
tight until they made their way around the cell  block a few times.

He headed  out of his cell with a glaring look on his face and his large
chest stuck out.  He was still sober enough to manage a rugged swagger as he
walked towards  James's cell.

James was  still in his bunk, not yet beating off but still in the playing
with his dick  and balls stage when the blanket he had hung over his cell
bars was suddenly  pushed aside. As the muscular white dude barged into his
cell, James  instictively pulled the sheet up hiding his massive erection. He
stared up at  the glaring man with no expression on his face.

Brian  sneered down at the pretty new boy, "I want some pussy, bitch! I
want some nice  hot pussy!" He glared down at the new kid with muscles bulging
and a cruel look  on his face that he calculated would put fear into the new
boots  heart.

James  didn't react at all to the man's uninvited presence. He just
continued staring.  He hadn't needed to hear the glaring convict's words, he had
known the man's  intentions from the first second. He could immediately
recognize a bully though  they seem to come in many shapes and sizes.

"You  heard me, Spic! I want some pussy! I want some nice juicy tight boy
pussy!"  Brian barked. He figured the kid was too afraid to move so he bent
down to grab  the sheet off the punk.

That was  a mistake. James's right fist seem to come from nowhere, Brian
saw darkness and  flashes of light as the fist hit his temple. Before he could
shake it off,  another powerful punch made contact with his jaw.

With  lightning speed, James flew out of the bunk and began to beat the
larger more  powerful man as hard as he could. His huge dick was still erect as
he threw  punches. It bobbed as his fist made contact with the older male's
face and body.

Brian  never even managed to throw a punch back, as he collapsed at the
hands of the  younger smaller prisoner, he groaned, "I give, I give!"


"Naw,  bitch," James blurted out. "You wanted some pussy, you wanted some
hot pussy! I'm gonna give you one, bitch! I'm gonna give you a nice big
pussy!"&

CHAPTER 2 - The Brand New Fuck Hole

By JIMMY SEAY

Brian  wasn't a fighter, in fact, he had never been in a real fight in his
life. He had  gotten by with his impressive muscles and his ability to act
tough. People just  assumed he could kick ass. He had gotten thru life as a
loud mouth and bully,  this was the first time it had failed.

James had  always disliked bullies, he glared down at Brian. He saw a weak
man, but a weak  man with lots of gym created muscles. He made the decision
to butt fuck the dude  immediately. That would teach the would be rapist
bully a lesson he wouldn't  soon forget.

He nudged  Brian with his foot. "Get up, bitch!" Brian didn't move, he
just cowered against  the cell wall. James gave the convict a much harder kick.

"I said get up,  bitch!"

Brian  realized the mistake he had made. This pretty smaller guy wasn't the
easy  pushover that he had expected. He rose slowly as if expecting James's
fist to  start flying again.

James  snickered, "That's right, bitch. You need to be afraid. You picked
the wrong  dude to mess with, bitch.  Bet you thought you could just barge
in my cell  and fuck me, huh? I ain't scared of you or ten men like you. I
know a bitch when  I see one!"

"I'm  sorry." Brian said. "I'm drunk, I've been drinking. I'm sorry,
dude."

James  snickered again, "You're gonna be sorry. You might have picked the
wrong dude to  mess with, but you picked the right time. I was just about to
beat off, but now  I'm gonna fuck instead. You were wanting some pussy and
you lucked out because  I'm gonna turn your little asshole into a nice hot
pussy."

Brian  thought about darting out of the cell but he knew the kid would
follow him. He  didn't want that. If it were known that this pretty boy could
kick his ass,  there was no telling what the other convicts might do. He tried
bargaining. "I  got money, I got two lockers filled with commissary. I can
pay any fuck boy you  want. You can have your choice of any punk on the
block and I'll pay for  it."

"It ain't gonna be that easy, dude. You intended on raping me, you intended
to punk me.  You're gonna pay with that ass. And by the way, you ain't got
commissary anymore. After I take your ass, I'm taking your money, too,
bitch. Now get out of those boxers and let me see what you got to work
with.

Let me see that ass  that I'm gonna turn into a pussy." James smirked.

"You  don't wanna fuck me. There's lots of big butt boys that'll are
sweet and pretty  and love to get fucked. I'm not gay." Brian still tried to
bargain.

James's  snicker was very loud this time. "What do you mean, you're not
gay? You were  gonna rape me in the ass, dude, that kind of makes you gay. But
that ain't the  point. You called me a Spic, bitch. I'm gonna enjoy giving
you about 10 inches  of my Spic dick. You disrespected me and the best way
I can get even is to fuck  the hell out of your ass, dude. Now get out of
those boxers before I kick your  ass again."

Brian  turned around, his butt towards the cell wall, however, he followed
orders and  dropped his boxer shorts. He really didn't think the boy would
fuck him, he had  offered the kid a choice of punks. Surely, the kid would
rather be with a cute  and willing fuck boy instead of a muscular masculine
man.

That  wasn't the case at all, James's big cock had attracted many willing
partners,  he'd never stuck his huge dick inside an unwilling man. He
figured that Brian  was cherry, he knew his cock would put the big muscular bully
in agony.

He  smirked as he looked at the now totally naked man. The guy had muscles
on his  muscles. The chiseled mature frame turned James on. He eyed the
convict's soft  dick and snorted. "You were gonna rape me with that little
thing? Hell, you  barged in my cell acting all tough and like a bad ass dude and
that's all the  dick you got? My cock was bigger than that when I was in
first grade, dude. Get  it hard, it's gotta grow bigger than that little
shriveled up Vienna  sausage."

Brian's  face reddened at the taunting, humiliating words. He was a vain
man. He knew his  dick wasn't quite average. Having the pretty boy make fun of
his manhood was  embarrassing.

"Get it  hard, bitch!" James barked. "Get the little wee wee hard! Play
with that little  thing and get it boned up. Do you need some tweezers or a
microscope?"

As James  watched the convict trying to get erect, he stroked his own
impressive piece.  His big teen tool had softened a little but rapidly came to
life.

"Look  what I got for you, bitch! Look what I'm packing. And I'm gonna
pack your ass  full with it." James laughed.

Brian's  efforts had brought his own rod to firmness. His thin 5 incher had
somehow  gotten hard. His face went an even darker shade of red as he
looked at the  pretty boy's erection. The kid's cock was huge.

James  laughed again. "I can't believe you were gonna try and rape me with
that little  thing. That ain't a dick, dude, that's a clit. I bet you're
really embarrassed  by that tiny little prick. I bet your ashamed of that
little thimble sized  thing. It looks like a little finger, dude, it doesn't
even look like a man's  cock. Look at my piece, bitch. This is what a dick is
suppose to look like. Look  at my big thick dick. Look at how long and fat
it is. Look at my balls, look at  how big and heavy they are. Look how low
they hang down. Now look at the little  pathetic wiener of yours, look at
those little tiny marbles you call nuts. You  may be older and have a lot of
muscles, dude, but you ain't got a dick like this  big cock that I'll soon be
driving up your ass. I'm gonna fuck you, dude. I'm  gonna shove my cock
inside of your body. I'm gonna stretch that shit chute out  and pack all of
this big rod inside of it!"

Brian was  too embarrassed to speak, the truth was that the pretty boy's
cock was twice the  size of his own noodle. The kid's balls were just as
large, heavy golf ball  sized sperm monsters dangling down with plenty of spare
room in a huge scrotum.

During  the fight, Brian had dropped the tube of hair grease. James spotted
it laying on  the cell floor. He snickered again. "You pathetic bitch! You
really did think  you were gonna fuck me in the ass, didn't you? You even
brought the lube. But  I'm glad you brought some grease. I prefer fucking a
slick hole. Now pick up  that grease and lube up my rod, bitch. Grease my cock
up good cause it's going  up your ass." To keep the muscular convict in
check, James slapped the stud's  face. A nice bitch slap that would enforce
his control over the older male.

The slap  wasn't necessary, Brian was so humiliated that he picked up the
grease. The  pretty boy had turned the tables on him. He was now the victim
and no longer the  conquering convict. He squirted grease in one of his large
hands and began to  lubricate the kid's large hard rod. The dick was so
thick and long, he wondered  if one tube of hair grease would be enough.

"Pull  back the skin and grease up the head." James ordered. "Get it all
good and  greasy, I don't wanna rip that asshole open before I get my nut. If
your cherry,  my cock is gonna hurt you, bitch. You want to get it nice and
greasy so it  doesn't split your open. Yeah, you're gonna have a nice big
pussy when I'm done.  You might even like it, bitch. You might like having
10 inches of teen meat up  that shitter. I'm going in deep, I'm gonna pump
my cock in and out and stretch  that fuck chute out good."

When his  dick was glistening from the grease. "That's enough, bitch. "Get
on the floor,  on your hands and knees." He watched the muscular man
comply. He eyed the butt  he was about to fuck. The convict had buns of steel,
huge hams with a deep fuck  crack. He had never fucked a man this muscular and
it was exciting him. He knelt  behind the stud and forced his way between
Brian's legs. He spread the butt  cheeks and looked down at the man's ass
ring. Brown curling hair surrounded the  wrinkled pink muscle. He smirked as he
guided his huge greasy dick into the butt  cleavage. That hole was gonna be
stretched a lot. He had butt fucked a lot of  men, he could have told the
convict how to relax the little tight hole, he could  have fingered grease
inside the stud's ass, he did none of those things. He  wanted this bully hunk
to feel pain. He wanted this muscled man to hurt.

He placed  his thick cock tip against the hairy little hole. He reached up
the stud's torso  and locked his hands into the thick pecs. He gripped the
pecs tight as if they  were breasts. He dug his fingers into the meaty chest
muscle and pressed inward.

The fuck  hole resisted as he had known it would. He pressed harder with
more  determination. He felt the resisting ass ring to began to weaken. The
sphincter  parted slightly and caved in a little, he pressed harder, and he
felt the  sensation of his dick head slipping inside of the tight virgin fuck
ring. He  snickered again at the man's gasp of pain.

Brian had  expected pain but not this unbearable agony. It felt like a fist
was being  forced inside of his ass. He whimpered and groaned.

James was  also slightly vocal, he loved the feelings a butt had to offer.

He moaned as he  was in the process of getting his thick cock head inside
the fuck ring. He  massaged the bulging pecs as he forced his rod thru the
asshole. The sphincter  was stretching wider and wider. With another shove, his
cock head popped inside  the fuck hole. He dug his fingers into Brian's
pecs and shoved again. His grease  coated cock began sinking into hot
tightness.

Brian  groaned and whimpered, his eyes bulged out from the level of pain he
was  enduring. He felt more and more of the kid's huge prick doing deeper
inside of  his body. He felt his ass being stretched as the cock made its way
inside of his  chute. He didn't think he could take any more but more and
more of that weapon  was entering his butt. Deeper and deeper, it was like a
steel post being forced  up his ass.

James was  almost halfway inside. The man's ass was a pleasure pit. His big
rod tingled as  he sank inside the warm softness. He could feel the tight
tunnel expanding to  take his thickness. The fuck chute was a warm soft flesh
glove that clutched his  dick. The sphincter was a tight band of muscle
that was stretched to the limit  as it tried to adapt to his fat shaft. He
played with the masculine chest  muscles enjoying massaging them as he continued
to stretch out the convict's  ass.

Brian was  barely able to breath, he felt like his ass ring would tear at
any moment. There  didn't seem to be enough room inside his butt for the kid'
s big dick. He kept  thinking that all of it had to be inside by now but
then he would feel more and  more being forced deeper into his guts. He couldn'
t take anymore but more kept  on coming!

James had  finally managed to force all of his rod inside of the man. It
had taken long  enough, the dude had a tight ass. James snickered and thought,
"Well, the dude  had a tight ass, it would never be as tight again."

"That's  all of it, bitch, but now comes the fun part. Now comes the
fucking. You took  every inch without even screaming once, dude. I bet you can
take a good hard  fucking. It doesn't make much difference because a good
rough screwing is what  I'm gonna give you. How's it feel to have your ass
filled with my hard prick?  How's it feel to have a teenager take away what
little manhood you had, bully  bitch?"

James  kept his grip on the stud's big pecs and began his fuck thrust. He
pumped his  thick tool in and out of the fuck tunnel, growling as he humped
the muscled ass  hard and deep.

The hair  grease had liquefied from the from the fuck friction. The teenager
's long fat  cock was deep in Brian's ass. His pain had lessened somewhat
from the horrible  agony of the original penetration. The kid's huge rod
glided in and out of his  ass. His sphincter was stretched beyond belief. He
felt it might rip at any  moment. Now that some of the pain had diminished,
the embarrassment of having  his ass raped by a kid almost 10 years younger
took control of his thoughts. If  any one found out about this, he would never
live it down. His tough act had  finally failed him. A huge teenage cock
was reaming his ass out! The muscled  convict was now more worried about
someone finding out about this then anything  else.

As he  took the ass pounding, the kid's hands were playing with his pecs,
pulling at  his nipples. The kid's big rod drilled in and out of his guts.
His shit chute  was becoming looser and looser as the fucking progressed.

James  screwed in deep, the bully's ass was nice and slick now. "Yeah,
bitch, let that  pussy open up for me. You wanted some pussy and now you got
your very own juicy  cunt. I'm fucking you good, bitch. I got 10 inches of
cock buried inside your  ass. Next time you think about raping some dude,
remember this night. Remember  the night I turned your ass into a big wide deep
pussy!"

James  looked down to the convict's muscle butt. His dick disappeared
between the two  thick hams. It was inside that hot muscular ass. He looked down
at the stud's  broad shoulders, the strong back, the narrow waist, and the
flaring firm ass  that was making such an excellent fuck.

He let  loose of the big pecs and grabbed those hips and held them tight
for leverage.  He fucked faster and harder, his hips moved at high speed as he
drove his hard  fuck weapon in and out of the manhole.


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