Date: Wed, 9 May 2007 19:19:50 EDT
From: MuscleThug23@aol.com
Subject: New-jail-pussy Part 5

"Show me your azz Puta. I want you so bad. This is for you, sweet
thing,"The crowd yep as he was let into his cell.  I myself launched spit a
huge gooey glob spunk into the corridor as hell passed by to tests him.

From my bunk I could see into the cell across from mine.
It was occupied by the sweet looking blond kid he was beautiful with an
angelic face and cute bubble butt that I could see hanging out of his
prison uniform.

He was new to the county. Whats up Vato I yelled. This your first time in
lock-up, he didn't anser. Judging from the fear in his huge, blue eyes, it
was safe to assume this was his first time behind bars. I was hungry for
this new jail puzzi. I knew I would soon breed him good.

As usual in mid-July, the cells were hot as hell. The
dim light from the corridor cast a soft, warm glow over the
boy's resting body.  The rest of his slender body lay exposed.

He was afraid , he could tell everyone in lockup wanted him. I couldn't
wait to get my Latin snake down his hole.

my mind began to wander as I laid staring at the new
kid. He couldn't have been more than eighteen. I could
hardly wait for morning to arrive so I could check him out,
close up, in the showers. In the mean time, I could only
rely on a vivid imagination to fulfill my fantasy, and the
lust burning between my legs. It was to hot to sleep.

Pressing my naked body against the cool steel, I stuck
my ten inch cock between the bars about  12 am. My man flesh pinged
like a homing beacon, lusting for the vibrant, young flesh
that lay so near, but was impossible to reach. A generous
flow of pre-cum lubricated my hand as I vigorously slapped my
throbbing pud. The lewd sound of wet, pounding cock meat got
the kid's attention. Only his head turned to investigate the
seductive sloshing of my jacking off. His sensual eyes
widened as he stared down the muzzle of my loaded weapon.

Please Mister leave me alone. I saw the Moonlight light reflex off his
tear stained face.



The kid turned away, refusing to acknowledge my gesture
 I wasn't insulted. I knew he was scared.
His fear would pass, once I took him under my wing. He would be  my new
jail pussy.

The current population in lock-up was down, there was
just me, three other inmates and the kid. It made the job of
protecting my prize a whole lot easier. I wasn't about to
share that cherry hole with anyone. He was all mine.

The next morning all eyes were on the kid as he stepped
naked into the shower. Christ, he had a body that would have
given a straight arrow a hardon, and I wasn't altogether
straight to begin with.

It didn't take long for a couple of the guys to put some
moves on the young, fresh meat. The was  for beating up some old folks
for the checks. Jenson had him by the neck. He proud's himself on
breaking in all the pussy as soon as possible. Jenson and a crew were
ruff. I  am a loner type..They quickly had him pinned
in a corner groping his firm, silky, baby smooth ass. He was sobbing like
a babe.

"Please stop," the kid pleaded, attempting to push their
hands away. Jenson had half his fist in the kids mouth. That kid is a
fag! An honest-to-goodness cocksucking fag! If you're seen with him
outside  everyone will think you're a fag, too!"  Fortunately my
reputation had preceded me. I got the dogs to heal by simply clearing my
throat. With his
back to the wall, he stood cowering, hands cupped tightly
over his budding manhood. Terrified eyes expressed his
silent gratitude.

"Don't worry," I said, putting my hand on his trembling
shoulder. "You can relax. I moved behind him and bucked my body up
against him as hard as I could. I grabbed at his chest and squeezed him
as tightly as possible, enjoying the closeness of our bodies.They won't
be bothering you anymore. I wipe away the blood from his Mouth were it
had be stretch.

After a while I figured he was kind of interested in something more than
chatting since he was constantly staring at me and checking me out from
head to toes. Everytime our eyes  crossed he was smiling at me and that
beautiful smile is that of a angel. However this kind of freak me out
because I knew I was going to use him.  You have to be really careful
with these things. The next day he was doing his stuff and I greeted him
. He seemed so pleased to see me again and didnâ^À^Ùt hesitate to start a
conversation.

I guess I should thank you," the kid stammered, no one has messed with me
all day.
dropping his hands to reveal his alluring cylinder of boy body. I had
gain his trust, that is the first step in owning your jail Pussy.You have
to get his trust..

"That's a start," I said . admiring his hot azz. I  guided my hard,
oozing dick to his hungry hole. Of course, he responded by pressing my
cock against his asshole, rubbing my cock head around.He
was the most beautiful person I'd seen in a very long time.



"We can talk later. Right now, you'd better get your
shower. You've only got ten minutes." They will be back.

The kid and I stood side by side, lather rippling down
our bodies. I couldn't get over how his smooth, wet skin
seemed to glow. To make him feel more at ease, I tried to be
discreet in my observations, but I wasn't overlooking a
single inch of his glorious body.

With envious greed, I watched his soapy hand glide down
his flat, washboard abdominal to tend his luscious limp
organ. I held my breath as his thin fingers retracted the
generous flap of soggy foreskin sheathing the crest of his
cock. The water cascaded down his satiny torso, washing over
his sensitive, purple knob with a cleansing caress that made
him shiver. The wispy tuft of blond man fur surrounding the
root of his ivory tool lay wet, and matted, against his pubic
bone. His tender, young balls hung low in their velvety
pouch, weighted heavily with his abundance of succulent boy
cream. I was deeply obsessed by the spell this teenage jock
had cast over me.

The kid tried to divert his eyes from the thick hard  slab of
horse meat rising up between my hairy thighs, but I caught
him staring. He looked at my rock hard abs and tatted pecs. I sensed the
adolescent-like curiosity
trembling in his hands as he fondled the slippery mounds of
his narrow, round buttocks.This kid knew he would get fucked. It was a
matter of by whom. My bet was he be chocking on this hard uncut Pinga
soon.

The next day in the shower. I was met with little resistance as I reached
for his
hand and placed it on my hot, pulsating cock. "You like
dick, don't you, kid?" I asked. He pulled his hand away, No I dont do
that, but
I knew the truth. I could see it swelling between his legs.I bend over
because I am much taller than him.
I put my mouth to his ear. "Don't worry, . Your secret is safe with me."
You ever seen uncut Mexican dick I slurred. I had to physically restrain
myself from plunging my cock straight up his firm arse. He had presented
his finely smooth  orbs as he rummaged around. I reached out and gently
kneading them and when I didnâ^À^Ùt get any protest as I explored his
crack with my fingers He then  rush out of the shower.

That night I made a deal with the guard that would allow
me to visit the kid in his cell. The guard said he was some rich preppy
kid in for some stupid credit card and battery . My intentions were
purely sexual, and the guard knew it, but that sort of thing
happened around this place all the time. A few bucks in the
hands of the right guard, and you could have any piece of ass
in the joint.

When he heard his cell door open, the kid sat up,
drawing his knees up against his chest. he didn't seem at
all surprised to see me. He may have been young, and
beautiful, but he obviously wasn't stupid. I could tell just
by looking into those baby-blues, he knew exactly why I was
there.

The cell door closed behind me and the guard left us
alone. "What's your name, kid?" I asked.

"Patrick. And you are?"

"Simon.

"How long have you been in here, Simon?"

"Six months."

"I appreciate what you did for me, you know, this
morning in the shower."

I sat down on the bunk beside him, putting my hand on
his knee. "Glad to be of service, kid. I don't think you'll
have anymore trouble with those guys. They know not to fuck
with me." Being a loner I had to fend for myself and I have stab a few
freaks in here to prove my point.

I felt goose bumps rise up on his hairless skin as my
hand crept up his thigh. "I saw you last nigh in your cell,"
he said. "I've never seen another guy jack off before."

"Welcome to jail, Patrick. Can I call you Pat. He said no with a evil
eye.

You're probably going to
wind up seeing a lot of shit you've never seen before Pat ."

My hand had nearly reached his crotch when he jumped up
from the bunk and put some distance between us. "What is it
you want from me, Simon? I'm not gay, if that's what you're
thinking." I like Girls , lots of girls. Am just smaller ,I dude cant
help that.

I shook my head and laughed. "Why is it people think
two men have to be gay to enjoy one another's company? I'm
attracted to you. I'm tired of sitting alone in a dark cell
beating my meat."

I didnâ^À^Ùt hesitate. I grabbed him by the shoulders and we embraced,
French-kissing for what seemed like ages. My hands stroked up and down
his body as far as I could reach. He pushed me back a little and helped
me out of my jacket, before ripping off my t-shirt and unbuckling my
belt. Within seconds I was naked, and we fell, kissing passionately,
on his makeshift bed.

"I don't think I can do what you're asking," Patrick
mumbled. I am very straight. I have a girlfriend .

He pulled out a picture of a blond with some really nice tits.Yea she a
hot bitch Id fuck her too.

He looked offended but he new better to upset me. I raped a few chick
that look just like here out there. I heard one has my baby.. I stated
proudly. My seed is out there..Id like to put some in you. He looked
scared.

I looked at him knowingly. I know you want my Pinga. If you come over
here, I'll prove it to you." I am a hot Guy. I am 6'2" Mexican/White with
some nice Tats. I never had to rape on the outside.  Bitches gave me the
cunt easy. I just like taking it.

Look at my Dick baby. Its pretty No. You like the skin.

Hesitantly he stepped within reaching distance. I
couldn't risk taking my time. I knew he would be putty in my
hands once I got him turned on. He gasped as I reached out
and yanked down his boxer shorts. Holding to his cool,
sweaty hands, I stared hungrily at the lifeless piece of man
flesh dangling limply over his wrinkled ball-sac.

I pulled Patrick closer. His long slender legs shook as
I took his entire cock into my mouth. The response of his
cock to my lashing tongue was both favorable and immediate.
Within seconds my Pinga was stabbing at the back of
his throat, Jenson barked in anger, mad because it  wasn't him.

Looking into my my  eyes, he nodded his head once and I moved my head
down to his lips and slowly took him by the throat. "This isn't so bad,"
I thought to myself as the inches slid in slowly this time.  I was sure
that it wasn't much of a blowjob.

I pulled him down onto the bunk and devoured his
azz, nibbling, sucking and licking until he lay drowning
in a pool of glistening sweat. I'd never before had ass pussy
fit my mouth so perfectly.

Patrick's body stiffened when I rolled him onto his
stomach, trapping his wet, hammering prick between the weight
of his body and the board-like firmness of the bunk.
Spreading his long slender legs, I pulled the cheeks of his
tense ass apart and feasted my eyes on the splendor of his
small, anal pucker.

"What are you going to do with my ass?" he whimpered
passionately with a sadness in his voice..



"It elevated my state of arousal ten fold, fear turns me on.

Gently I pressed my wet lips to each of his silky orbs,
kissing his scrumptious little ass. I squeezed my lips into
the crack of his ass and kissed his crimson fuck hole. "Oh
fuck! That felt great," he panted. "Do it again, kiss my
butthole. Ahhh, yeah. Your mouth feels so good. Lick me,
Simon. Lick my sweaty pucker."

The kid nearly hit the ceiling when I did him one
better, and crammed my spiky tongue into the dank depths of
his flexing hole. "Oh Gawd, yes!" He howled. "Tongue fuck my
hole." I ate the kid's delicious ass until my jaws ached
with exhaustion. Now it was his turn to put out.

Patrick looked back over his shoulder, watching as I
stripped out of my cloths. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"It's time to get down to it, man."

"I don't know if I can?"

"Sure you can," I said, pulling him up so he was sitting
on the side of the bunk. The bloated head of my veiny ramrod
became slick with pre-cum as I smeared it across his smooth,
pink lips. "Suck it, Patrick. Lick the nectar from my
pisshole."

He gazed up at me fearfully. "I've never done this
before."

"It's easy, kid, just open your mouth."â^À^ÜTake off your clothes,â^À^Ý

Reluctantly, my horny little bitch opened his mouth and
took the head of my lumbering cock inside his sweltering,
hollow trap. He moaned objectionably when I grabbed a fist
full of his silky, blond hair and pulled his face deeper into
my tingling crotch. "Eat my fucking dick, you pretty little
cocksucker." Patrick choked as I thrust my shaft past his
tightly clinched lips down his throat. He choked .I watch as he gasped
for air. "Take it down your throat," I grunted
ruttishly. "Come on, kid, swallow ." Spit rolled down the side of his
face and this mouth begin to bleed again.

Patrick pushed against my hairy thighs, drool leaking
profusely from his gurgling mouth. "I can't take it all!" he
gasped, managing to spit out my dick. "I told you, I've
never done this before. It's too big." Please. You are the only person
that has been human to me. Please.

â^À^ÜDonâ^À^Ùt tell me what the fuck to do, pretty boy,â^À^Ý . He was
wobbling around like he was going to pass out any second or so. â^À^ÜYou
canâ^À^Ùt tell me what to do.â^À^Ý

Grabbing him behind his knees, I flipped him onto his
back. "What are you doing?" He whimpered, as I pushed his
legs back over his body. His inviting, little pink butt
crack still glistened wet with spit.

"No, please don't," the kid pleaded. I heard him, but I
wasn't really listening. I only had one thing on my mind,
and that was to fuck him, fuck him hard. Jenson in the next cell begin to
cheer me on. At least someone was getting some Pussy.

"If my cock's too big for your mouth, maybe it will fit
up your tight ass." Noooooo  will kill me.

"No!" the kid shouted, squirming frantically. "Let me
try again to suck it. I know I can do better." I promise.

I pressed the tip of my sappy knob to his smooth almost invisible pucker
and thrust my hips forward, completely shattering his
resistance.

The kid cried out in agony, begging me to stop. "Oh
God,  it hurts. Stop! You're hurting me." He tried
to push me away, but his boyish strength was no match for my
manly determination.

With the head of my throbbing cock already submerged in
the flesh of his spastic fuckhole, I again thrust into him,
driving half the length of organ into his
tight, slippery rectum. Patrick howled like a wounded animal
as his tender butthole stretched to accommodate my thick
shaft. I sighed blissfully, flexing my embedded cock until
pre-cum oozed from the narrow piss slit at the tip of the
kid's twitching little pecker.I felt like a God.

Slowly I began fucking him, feeding his ass a bit more
of my rigid snake with each downward thrust. I became
mesmerized by the change of expression on the kid's handsome
face. It was an awesome metamorphosis, one that took him
from fear and misery, to raw, unbridled passion. My balls
slapped wetly against his smooth ass. He had taken all I had
to offer. The slick walls of his virgin cavity embraced my
cock with a heat that could have only been generated by his
youthful passion.Take it you Cunt Pussy,I snapped. Do youfuck your bitch
like this.

Continuing to pump my hard meat between Patrick's
amazingly soft butt cheeks, I let his long, slinky legs drape
down over my shoulders. The kid's hands immediately
responded to the lustful demands of his weeping cock. His
ball-sac closed tightly around his swollen bangers as his
boyish face became twisted with erotic splendor.
he panted. "I'm gonna cum! Fuck me harder!"

My load of frothy man juice was teetering on the edge of
eruption. The kid was riding my steely prong like a sex
starved animal. His gyrating ass and thrusting hips made it
impossible for me to hold back. He was fuking me back in anger. It was
great.

The final straw came when thick, gooey ropes of spunk
began to rocket from the kid's spastic cock. He gasped as I
pulled my heaving dick out of his sappy, young ass. His
entire body stiffened as he wiggled and squirmed like an eel
out of water. With one hand clamped firmly around his
contacted nuts, the other continued to hammer out pools of
shimmering semen onto his silky, smooth belly.

A liberal layer of butt slime coated my pulsating cock,
causing my fist to slosh lewdly as I yanked my crank into a
spurting volcano. "Oh yeah, cum on me," the kid panted, as I
erupted the sappy contents of my nuts across his sweaty body.

As the heat of passion faded and I looked upon my young jail
Pussy  he appeared to be more beautiful than ever. I brought
my body down atop his and we kissed passionately as I stroked
the sides of his adorable face. He laid there motionless, maybe he was in
shock.

Lasting relationships are seldom made in jail. I knew
that some day soon we would each be going our separate ways,
and what we had shared behind these bars would become nothing
more than a fond memory. But until that day comes, Patrick's
tender, young puss belongs to me.