Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2000 13:18:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <Bldhrymn@excite.com>
Subject: Play Pen 9

Play Pen Nine

By Bald Hairy Man e mail bldhrymn@aol.com

This is a fantasy, for men, not kids, not for anyone who got to this site
by accident, not expecting to find gay stories.  No effort at realistic or
safe sexual practices has been made. If you have any comments, please send
them to me at bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com



"I really appreciate you helping us" I said to Johnny.  "Any thing we can
do for you?"

There was silence.

"I don't like guys tricking me." Ram said in a harsh and menacing voice. "I
don't like it at all."

Johnny looked taken aback, then he began to glow. Ram had guessed exactly
what Johnny wanted.  "I'm sorry." He said in a quivering voice.

"You need to be taught a lesson!" Butch said joining in on the scene.  "If
he likes cum so much, maybe some honest men's seed will straighten him
out."

I am not into that scene, and rose to leave the men at their game. Jackson
was leaving too.  "Go back in there and watch." He told me. "Johnny likes
to be watched. He'll be your friend for life if he can be screwed over in
front of the warden."

"Do you know him that well?" I asked.

"I sure do!" Jackson said. "He puts on a good show." I returned to the
room. Johnny was naked and Butch and Ram were stripping.  Johnny was slim,
quite muscular and well hung.  He was an otter, like Catfish, but the dirty
blond hair in his chest and gut was long and silky looking. He was soft,
but when he saw Butch's cock he became half erect.  He turned and saw Ram's
monster and I had never seen a cock go hard so fast.

"Holy shit!" He said. "Is that fucker real?"  It was as if he saw the Grand
Canyon or the Pyramids. True awe.  He momentarily forgot to play his role.

"If you think you can talk about big cocks and then change your mind, you
are badly mistaken.  This is going to be a night to remember." Butch said.
"Bend over boy!" Johnny returned to character, becoming a frightened little
man again.

"Don't hurt me please.  You'll split me in half." He squealed as he bent
over. Butch walked over and roughly shoved his thumb in the open ass.

"Shit, this boy's already lubed up!" Butch said. He grabbed him by his ass
and lifted the small guy from the floor. With his thumb on the prostate and
the other fingers wrapped around his balls and cock. Johnny looked like a
rag doll. If it wasn't for his erection, I would have thought he was in
pain.

"Your killing me!" He squealed.  "Your thumb is too big!"

"I think we need something really big and hard in this boy's ass!" Butch
said. "Ram, get over here and lets fuck some truth into him." Butch kept
the pressure on the prostate and Johnny was trying to wiggle to reduce it
some. Butch was having none of that.

I had some lubricant and coated Ram's cock. Butch ordered Johnny to suck
his meat and hold his hole open for Ram. Ram jammed his cock in all the way
in one motion. The dark monster vanished in the white ass. Johnny
screamed. I was shocked. I couldn't believe the monster dick would fit.
Ram pulled out and shoved in again. Johnny reared up and displayed a
spectacular erection. One more drop of blood in his throbbing member and it
would have exploded.

Ram pulled out again, and stayed out.

"Fuck me! Get it in again. I need it!" Johnny moaned. "I need it!" Ram's
cock vanished in Johnny's bottomless ass. The play acting was over. Ram and
Johnny were in pure fucking bliss. Johnny forgot about Butch and just
enjoyed the reaming. Johnny cried and wiggled and moaned, but as long a Ram
was lodged deep in the boy's ass, they were both happy.

I remembered how difficult it had been for me to take Ram. Johnny was the
eighth wonder of the world.  Ram looked happy too.  His cock was more of a
decoration than a tool. Men were fascinated by it and admired it, but most
were afraid to sample.  Johnny was a fuck slut, and enjoying every
minute. Ram didn't need to be careful, or concerned about his partner
afraid he might hurt the guy. The two men were in seventh heaven.

It was exciting to watch as the huge cock rhythmically slid in and out of
the ass. The blond hair on Johnny's ass was coated in lube and stuck to
Ram's dark meat. Then the cock and the hair vanished inside the bottomless
hole.

Catfish and Chuck came from the quarters in response to the ruckus. They
were armed but in briefs only. It was as if Johnny's fondest fantasy was
being realized and the hairy prison guards looked on. Ram pulled out and
offered Johnny's ass to Butch.  Butch rammed Johnny without lube.  The
small man didn't complain.  I was naked and pretty well turned on by
then. I was leaning on the back of the sofa watching the screwing on the
floor in the middle of the room. Ram explained the scene and Catfish
understood immediately.

"You guys are next!" Ram said. "This guy needs a hard fucking so he can
forget that convict cock he's been sampling."


Catfish looked at me and my ass. I looked back and he dropped his shorts
and lubed up his club dick.  "Do you mind if I warm up before I take the
boy, Warden?" He asked.

"Go right ahead, just a save the juice for Johnny!" I said.  I admit that I
like Catfish's cock, but it was extra good this time. He deep dicked on the
first thrust and then rested.  It hit everything. By that time Butch was
cumming and told Chuck to replace him. Johnny was crying in pleasure.

"I won't last long!" Chuck said. "This is too hot!" He rammed his cock into
Johnny's ass.

"Make sure that it lasts long enough for me to get a good ride." I
said. "Catfish is priming his pump. And I have an itch he hasn't scratched
yet." That wasn't strictly speaking true, Catfish was doing a great job. My
chute lining and bonded to his foreskin shrouded cock. He had just the
right amount of lubricant. I could feel every movement.  There was friction
with no rawness.

As usual, Chuck shot quickly.  Ram motioned to Catfish to dive in.  Catfish
must have liked what he was doing.  He stayed in my hole.

"If you don't mind, Warden, could you relocate so that Johnny has something
to chew on? I think you would like the view." Johnny was on a coffee table,
so I moved over, and lowered my cock into his mouth and leaned over and
tasted his meat. Catfish relocated and was in my ass again, so Johnny had a
view of my balls and Catfish's too.

Johnny's cock was bigger than I expected and rock hard. Coated in pre cum
it looked like it had been glazed.  I swallowed it and had an urge to keep
it deep. That is, until Ram opened Johnny's legs and moved his cock into
position. He wiped his cock head on my forehead, so I looked up and licked
his piss slit. Ram twitched and I will swear he shot a single gob of cum on
my tongue. He pulled away and re-entered Johnny's ass.

I was in the cock pit and had a spectacular view of the monster brown cock
ramming the white ass.  As the donkey dong shoved in, Butch and Chuck's
sperm squeezed out the hole, oozing around the thick meat. The white cum
eventually coated Ram and he thrust over and over again. Ram had fucked me
so I knew what his cock was like. But with Johnny sucking my cock and me
sucking him, I had a complete genital picture of how Johnny was reacting.

I am a bit of a size queen so I had enjoyed Ram's meat. It was the Mount
Everest of cocks, and he had mounted me. It was almost a scientific
interest I had in Johnny's fucking. There was nothing scientific about
Johnny's interest.  Every thing that a cock, balls and prostate can do to
react to sexual stimulus, Johnny was doing.

He oozed, dripped, twitched, shivered and moaned.  He responded to every
movement of Ram's cock. He shivered when the head cleared the
sphincter. Oozed pre cum when it side swiped his prostate and moaned when
it rammed the rear wall of hi rectum. He was so small and Ram so big I
wondered if he was having his heart massaged. Ram liked the deep
penetration and he would leave it in, moving the cock in and out a half
inch in quick small movements. Ram moaned and his bloated mushroom must
have been rubbed just the right way by the chute.

He would then pull out, stopping to rub his head against Johnny's prostate
then clearing the ass for the next thrust. Johnny forgot my cock once Ram
hit his prostate, but as soon as the head cleared the prostate on the
outward movement, he resumed his sucking greedily.

Catfish was a quick learner and had coordinated his movements with
Ram's. He let Ram lead, while he repeated the same movements. I was face to
cock on every outward movement. I don't have any idea how long we did
this. It was pure fucking bliss. Ram's head was huge, dripping with juice
and a thick thread of pre cum linked his slit with Johnny's hole. I stuck
my tongue out and Ram grasped his head and opened the slit wide. He came
close enough to let the tip of my tongue lick the inside of his cum tunnel.

This must have excited Catfish who thrust deep. He abandoned his effort
copy Ram's fucking technique and resumed his own rhythm. This was fast and
effective and I knew he was in the home stretch heading for climax. His
meat actually felt bigger as he rammed me and stopped dead still. Ram
watched and began thrusting vigorously.

Catfish was growling, and the only movement I could feel was his cock
spasming.  I knew he was ejaculating the first few volleys. Ram stopped and
his whole body twitched as he began rear loading Johnny. My mouth suddenly
filled with Johnny's cum. I was filled with an incredible feeling of warmth
as I shot off, all the sexual excitement drained for my body into Johnny's
mouth. Catfish and Ram resumed slow thrusts after the initial rush of
orgasm.

We were still shooting and relaxing. Johnny continued to lap up mine as he
continued to volley into my mouth.  I began to contract my ass to milk
Catfish.  I wanted the entire load.  Johnny began to undulate his hips as
he tried to work every drip of cum out of Ram's horse cock. We all
eventually cooled down.  I didn't want to move apart. Finally it had to
happen.

We broke apart. No body talked.  Chuck was asleep on the couch.  The rest
of us were sprawled on the floor.

"Why don't we all adjourn to the bedrooms and sleep?" I said. Everyone got
up. Catfish woke Chuck and they went to the door to leave for the quarters.
"Why don't you spend the night here?" I asked. Catfish looked at me and
smiled.  Catfish and Chuck slept with me. Ram and Johnny took the guest
room.  I slept until six, when I woke up. Chuck stirred and nudged my ass
with his cock.

"Go slow." I said and Chuck obeyed.  "Let's make this last." I was six
thirty when Catfish woke and Chuck was still fucking. Catfish was always a
good sport and he began sucking.  We were beginning to get into it and the
alarm rang. I was a work day so we broke apart and got ready. Ram took
Johnny home.

It was an uneventful day. It almost seemed like a vacation day. The stress
and calculation of the last few weeks were gone and the entire institution
seemed relaxed.  Ram and I worked on an official report that told the whole
story is carefully guarded terms.  My secretary Helen edited our report and
converted my ordinary prose into a masterpiece of writing.  She has a
special way of taking crude or obvious statements and revamping them to be
both technically innocuous, and deeply threatening to those in the know.

I hadn't planned to go to the exercise class that night, but I really
wanted to steam and relax. It seemed to me that we were safe for a while at
least.  The group was small. Paul, Butch, Ed and Josh were there. The
exercise part of the class was surprisingly helpful. I hadn't realized how
tense I was. I loosened up considerably.

In the showers, Josh relaxed considerably. When I said that I didn't think
we needed any steam he looked crestfallen.  I wanted to see his reaction,
and his dick rose and he cheered up when I decided in favor of a quick trip
to the steam room. I sat next to Paul. Josh next to Ed.  Butch was lying on
the bench on the other side of the room, sleeping in the thick steam. The
steam was thick, but not too hot and you could only see the person next to
you. Paul was soon sucking me as I listened to the quiet conversation
between Josh and Ed.

"You like our exercise sessions?" Ed asked Josh. Ed was an average looking
guy, but had lost some of the hang dog look he had when he came here.  He
had gained some weight and muscle tone, and his big cock did not look as
disproportionate as it did his first day here.

"I sure do." Josh said. "A good workout and you guys are real friendly."
There was a pause.  "You've got a big one."

"You like them big? I could see you had fun the other day." Ed said. "I
like it when a guy can get into the flow so easy. "Did it bother you? I was
afraid you might be a bit shy and uncomfortable."

"I really liked it." Josh whispered. "A lot!  Is it like that every day?"

"Not every day. We all need to rest." Ed said chuckling. "Sometimes it's
much more exciting, wild."

"What could be more exciting than that?" Josh whispered.

"Have you screwed a guy?" Ed asked. "Been fucked?"

"No." Josh's voice was almost inaudible. "I might be interested though."

"Interested in finding out?" Ed asked. "Is your ass virgin?"

"I don't know."  Josh said. "Everyone here is kinda big." I realized that
Josh was a bottom. Most guys discussing fucking naturally assume they are
the top.

"You're a big boy.  You shouldn't have any trouble taking one." Ed said.

"You're big!" Josh protested.

"Relax.  Some guys here are smaller." Ed said. "And for a good-looking guy
like you, willing to teach you a few things." Ed paused and then whispered
very quietly. "You can't believe the feelings you may have inside you."  He
paused again. "Your hole is nice and soft. Spread your legs a little and
let me open you up a bit."

I didn't want Ed to take Josh too far too fast, so I got up.

"Time to get home." I said.  "It's getting late." There was no real reason
that everyone would follow my lead, but they always did. We showered under
cool water and left.

I passed Ed in the parking lot. "You did a good job of getting him
ready. Let him think about it for a few days." I said.

"That boy is ripe for picking." Ed said. "He almost shot off when I touched
his hole."

"Maybe you and Josh should come over to the house Sunday afternoon for
dinner." I said. "That would give you more time."

"Can Paul be there?" Ed asked.

"Anyone who you want can be there." I said.