Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2007 22:48:58 -0700 From: Mt <miketorrez@yahoo.com> Subject: Are you kidding me? chapter 5: Breathe The guard had to break up the crowd again as all the inmates started hooting and begging to have me and Clit get gang fucked right then and there. Back in the cell, Romeo told me to take off his clothes. As I pulled his pants down, my head had to lean into his stomach. The light hair on his treasure trail tickled my nose and eyelid. "I knew you would be one hot bitch. Now I want you to show me how well you can kiss my cock, just like you were doing with Clit." My knees started aching. Not as bad as my jaw though. How long had I been sucking his cock? An hour? Why doesn't he come? FUCK! At least the smell is gone. I must have cleaned it all up. Its all down my throat now. Every time I swallowed. Something in my stomach twisted into knots thinking about how much smeg must be in my stomache. "Alright Kid, now its time to learn how to open your throat. You gotta hot tongue, but this isn't any place for amateurs. Your life depends on it." "You listening to me?" In truth, I wasn't. I could only hear the sounds of my spit squishing and slopping, it sounded like a fucking dirty porn. "Hey kid. You are a little guy, and a soft one at that. You've only got a couple commodities in here. If you don't turn them into valuable assets I'll throw your ass out to the general population. I could make a fortune off you. You know that? But then you would be all used and broken. Certainly not a fit cellmate. I don't want that to happen, okay? So take this seriously. Got it?" I lifted up my head and looked him in the eyes. His expression was one of genuine concern. I can't believe that this guy is forcing me to suck him off and making me feel indebted to him for it. He pushed me back and I landed on my ass at his feel. He stood up, towering over me, his balls dangling on my forhead. Shit they were seriously huge. I remember trying to suck on one and could barely get the thing in my mouth. "Stick your tongue out." He grazed his ballsack over tongue, ordering me to flick it, caress it, suckle it. He leaned down so I could get higher up the underside of his ballsack. Both his balls were covering my face, one dangling on either side of my nose. The smell down here was just wrong. Once again I could smell his pungent ass, gym sweat and something else, something bacteria-like^Å bad feet, with a slight sweetness to it. I tried not to breathe, but that just made me have to take in an even deeper breath. His nutsack plugged my nose and mouth and I choked, struggled to get free. He clenched his legs together holding my head there. I panicked. He finally let me go, I fell to the floor gasping and coughing. "Get up on the bunk, on your back with your head hanging off the mattress." "Alright now^Å you need to learn to take deep breathes in when you get the chance. You are responsible for your own breathing. You do a good job and you won't get choked. Some of the fuckers in here are gonna try to choke you on purpose. Rico loves watching a boys face turn blue while impaled on his cock. You do what they tell you and they might not take it that far. Got it?" I nodded my head. "Okay now, when it pushes against the back of your throat, just relax. If you gag, you will start choking and you might even puke. That will get you in trouble. I promise you. The quicker you loose your gag reflex the better. And don't forget to breathe." He pushed is cock all the way against the back of my throat and started probing with it. As hard as I tried, I couldn't relax my throat. And of course I forgot to breath. When his cock punched in I was already struggling for air. The pain of feeling my throat expand around that fuckin thick cock added to the stress of not being able to breath and I started lurching around in bed, trying to dislodge the cock from my throat. I tried to push him off but he grabbed my hands and held me there while I struggled. Tears coming out of my eyes, I tried to yell and strange gurgling sounds vibrate around his cock. He pulled out and I started coughing and choking. It took at least five minutes for the coughing to subside. Once I had caught my breath I looked up at him, still standing over me with his giant cock pointing to my face. He made a gesture, kind of a knod and knowing smile with a head turn. Somehow I knew to open my mouth and try again. This time his cock went straight down my throat with no pretense. The shock of it started me gagging and chocking again. He held his cock deep in there. His pubes grinding on my lips and chin. His ballsack covering my nose, his balls pressing one each into my eye socks. Such tender pressure they put on my eyes. His thighs locked on tight to the side of my head. He slowly ground his cock in circular motions putting pressure on all the parts of my throat. "You forgot to inhale, didn't you." Already feeling like I was about to drown I nodded my head. Thankfully he pulled out, not quite all the way though, his cock was still wedged between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, I had to breath around it. He waited only a couple seconds till I caught my breath then said "Inhale!" I took a deep breath and as I was almost done he plunged straight down my throat again. Digging deeper, grinding. It was torture. (and somewhere in my brain it was also erotic. I remember having a thought that I would never otherwise get a chance to see how such and amazing example of a man would fuck). Well now I know. I know what ten and a half inches of hot pipe feels like grinding in my gullet. Making me want to puke. I'm not happy to say that I got the hang of it. I learned how to breathe when I was given the opportunity to have a breath. I learned not to freak out and choke. And eventually I learned what it feels like to have a giant load squirt straight down my throat. I could feel the globs squirting down the tube all the way from the base of his cock to where it got pinched a little at the entrance to my throat where it was getting gripped tightly^Å then shot out with such velocity. I could feel the tip of his cock twitch deep in my throat with each squirt. I heard that now familiar yawn as he released. This probably only lasted 20 or 30 seconds, but it felt like several minutes. He pulled out with a quick plop and I gasped for breath. I was alive. I still can't believe this is my life though.