Date: Wed, 9 May 2007 19:17:52 EDT
From: MuscleThug23@aol.com
Subject: Lock-Up

"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.