Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2012 13:20:13 -0600
From: William Gilbert <wg285b@gmail.com>
Subject: Butt Town, chapter 10

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Butt Town Chapter 10

Wherever you have a bunch of guys together, you'll have competition going
on. That's definitely true about Butt Town. You don't find a lot of
basketball, football, or soccer. The main competitive sport is wrestling,
but that's because of they way that a wrestling match finishes at Butt
town; winner fucks the loser, loser submits and just takes it.

Most of the competition involves sex. It's not at all uncommon for the
guards to come upon a circle of guys facing inward toward each other; a
circle jerk. At times the circle is as small as two men facing each other,
slapping their balls against their crotch as they fist fuck themselves
hard. Usually the winner get's his ass licked, but if it's one of the guys
who's still hard after jerking off he get's the other guy's butt.

Sometimes they line up facing a wall. The winner is the man whose cum lands
furthest up the wall. Hose usually wins and each time he tells the same
story. "I picked up a kid and paid him to give me a hand job. The boy was
around thirteen ..."

"Hell Hose, the first time you told that story he was eighteen,"

Hose flipped the middle finger salute to the man but said nothing. "Each
time that kid got me ready to spurt we got interrupted by roving security
or nosey neighbors. That happened four times ..."

"The last time you told that story it was three." Someone protested. They
knew that Hose loved telling the story and no matter how many times they
interrupted him he would get it finished.

"So, by the time the kid whacked me off I had a load built up and cum flew
everywhere, even soaking down the headliner of my car."

"What did the kid say then?" one of the guys asked Hose.

The man held his dick and shook cum from the tip as he smiled. "That kid's
mouth flew wide open and he said, 'Damn Mister, that thing is' ..."

"Dangerous!" everyone listening to the story yelled out finishing the
story.

After the laughter stopped one of the guys spoke up, "Hose, I hope you are
getting our of here soon. Man you seriously need to find some new stories!"

Hose laughed, sat on as cushion and spread his legs, "Enough of that, come
give the winner his due!" Hose wrapped one hand around his cummy dick and
waved it at the closest man.

Sometimes the guards would come upon a group of guys with one of them
counting aloud, "Eleven Mississippi, twelve Mississippi ..." Since no one
wore a watch that was the best way to time things at Butt Town.

 "What's up?" asked the guard who found the counting.

Motioning at two men on the mat one of the men said, "Jolly claims that he
can go from soft to cum in less than two minutes!" Stroking himself as he
watched the fuck the guard grinned and said, "She-it! That sounds like my
first fuck!"

The counter had just gotten to ninety-five Mississippi when the man fucking
ass stiffened and spurted cum into the man cunt he was in. Rolling onto his
back with his still hard dick sticking straight up and cum running down the
stalk Jolly lifted his arms to the sky and called out "Winner!"

The guard and his partner didn't ask what he won, they had other things to
check out.

Warden Johnson and his guards knew about almost every competition that went
on at Butt Town, but one had apparently snuck under their radar. Danny and
Taylor were taking care of their usual morning assignment; giving Warden
Dick whatever he wanted. This morning Taylor was sucking the warden's dick
while Danny was licking the Warden Johnson's asshole.

The Warden's radio crackled to life, "Uh, Warden, this is Dr. Ellis in the
infirmary," a voice said, "Can you come down here. I got something you need
to see."

"Doc, is this an emergency?" Dick asked.

"No sir, he'll still be here when you come."

"OK Doc," the Warden said with a laugh, "I'm gonna cum up here first and
then I'm gonna come down there."

"Yes sir Warden," the Doctor replied, "Whatever you say."

"You got that right!" the Warden said as he put his radio down.

Warden Johnson grabbed Danny's head with both hands and used the man's
mouth as a masturbation sleeve. "Come on Honey, bang me good!" he said to
the guard.

Danny didn't answer, he couldn't say a word with the Warden's big sausage
in his mouth. Danny just let the Warden take control and bang himself with
the young guard's face.

Taylor felt the Warden's asshole spasms as he licked the man's rear end.

Danny swallowed and kept bobbing up and down on the dick until the Warden's
balls were empty.

Pushing Danny's head out of his crotch the Warden said, "Catch your breath
son and then let's go see what the Doc has to show us."

As they walked to the infirmary the three men speculated on what the Doc
would show them.

"Probably a torn ass-hole," Warden Dick grunted, "Some of these guys have
no control."

Danny, who had almost passed out with the man's big dick stuffed down his
throat for so long, thought to himself, 'You got that right Boss!'

Of course he didn't say what he was thinking, but Taylor looked over at him
and winked, he knew what Danny had been thinking.

In the infirmary Dr. Ellis led them to a man lying in bed with a sheet
covering his crotch. Ellis lifted the sheet to show the man's terribly
bruised dick.

"Damn Man," Warden Johnson told the inmate, "Who stepped on your dick?"

The inmate's eyes shifted away from the Warden briefly and then looked
back. The man swallowed before speaking and then said, "Sorry Warden, I was
choking the chicken and didn't realize how hard I held it."

Dr. Ellis was standing where the inmate couldn't see him. He caught the
Warden's eye and shook his head, saying that the man way lying.

Warden Johnson reached out, wrapped a hand gently around the bruised dick,
but didn't squeeze. Even so the man winced in pain.

"Oh God!" he cried out.

Warden Johnson let go of the dick and patted the man on his belly. "OK
fellow, no more jerking the gherkin until you are back to normal," the
Warden looked down at the man and asked, "You understand?"

The inmate agreed and asked the Doc to leave the sheet off, "It hurts Doc!"

Leading the Warden and the two guards into his private office, Dr. Ellis
shut the door and turned to the Warden. "I've seen this before
Warden. These guys weren't masturbating, they were cock fighting."

Warden Johnson looked confused and wondered what watching roosters fight
could do to hurt a man's dick. After a brief moment he realized that there
were no roosters at Butt Town, so he asked the Doctor for an explanation.

"Some people call it Dick Jousting or Dick Fighting," Dr. Ellis, "But most
people call it Cock Fighting. If no hands are involved it's more like sword
fighting, with guys banging their dicks against another hard dick."

"But that doesn't sound like it would bruise a dick like the one I just
saw," Warden Dick protested.

"You're right Warden," Dr. Ellis said, "These guys held their dick in one
hand and banged it against the other guy's dick; banged it hard, over and
over."

"Sounds like rape to me Doc," Danny suggested.

"Fighting at least!" Taylor added.

Warden Johnson thanked the Doctor and headed back to his office. Alerting
his communications officer that he wanted to go on all call the Warden
waited for the five buzzes that would announce that as message was coming.

"Men," Warden Johnson said, "There are two things that we are very serious
about not having here at Butt Town. First is no rape! If the man you want
to fuck is not in the mood, you go find a man cunt that is willing. Second
is no fighting!"

Warden Johnson paused for a few seconds and then added, "All y'all know
those rules and know you better not break them. Well, today I am adding a
third rule. No Cock Fighting! Now before you say, 'We ain't got no roosters
here,' I'm talking about holding your dick in your hand and beating another
guys dick with it. That stops now! Right now!"

The Warden let a few seconds go by and then added. "You guys remember the
rack we strapped Dice to when I had you greet him? Well, we have two of
them and if any guard finds cockfighting going on both of the fighters will
be strapped in and I'll line up guys to take you on two at a time."

Warden Johnson paused, thinking he might have been a bit domineering and
added, "Look guys, I like dick as much as any of you. I just saw a dick
that I couldn't even touch it was so bruised. I like touching dicks so stop
the Cock Fighting."

Warden Johnson heard a few guys chuckle in a nearby cell block and guessed
that he had gotten his message across.

As Danny and Taylor left the Warden's office Taylor turned to his partner,
"You ever hit a guy with your dick?"

Danny shook his head, but he didn't laugh; the bruising he had seen in the
infirmary was so bad that he was still bothered by it. "No T," the young
guard answered, "Hell, we bang each other pretty hard during our Sunday
orgy, but we know if you hurt a guys dick or ass that puts them out of
commission for a while. She-it T, we all love fucking too much to be out of
commission."

"Damn straight!" Taylor said with a shake of his head. Sliding his hand in
his partner's ass crack Taylor grinned and said, "You know Kid, I bet you
have some confessing to do about your last Sunday orgy, don't you?"

Confused for a moment the young guard shook his head and said "No ..." but
then stopped and grinned, realizing what T was suggesting. Sliding his hand
into Taylor's ass crack Danny grinned, "I bet you're right T, let's go find
Father Tom."

By the time they reached the chapel each man had a finger buried in the
other's man cunt, past the second knuckle. Just inside the chapel door
Taylor pulled Danny to him and gave the young guard a wet, open-mouthed
kiss. Both men kept finger fucking each other's man cunt as they rubbed
their hard dicks against the other.

"Is that what you two came to confess?" Father Tom's loud booming voice
asked. Taylor broke the kiss and pulled his finger out of Danny's man cunt.

Turning toward the de-frocked priest he shook his head and gave a soft
laugh, "No Padre, I have to confess poor memory."

"Hell Son," Father Tom laughed, "That's not cause for a naked confession,
can't you come up with something better?"

"Well, you see Father, it's like this," Taylor launched into a lie, "There
was this little girl wandering abound Butt Town so I pulled her into a
store room and butt fucked her five or six times."

Putting one hand on the older guard's shoulder and his other hand around
T's dick the priest laughed, "Hell son, I believe the part about fucking
butt, but since there ain't no girls, little or otherwise, here at Butt
town I guess you better add lying to your list of things to confess."

Danny moved closer to get in on whatever T had planned. He slid a hand into
Father Tom's ass crack and rubbed his hard dick on the man's hip as he
wrapped his free hand around the old priest's dick.

"OK," Taylor said to the priest, "Remember when I brought Danny to meet you
on his first day he said something about when you get out he'd take you to
see his Paw?"

"Oh yes. I think about that every time I conduct my meditation."

Taylor grinned and told the priest to demonstrate meditation for Danny.

Father Tom pulled free from Danny's hands, bowed his head, closed his eyes,
spread his legs, and wrapped his hand around his dick. Soon his balls were
making a slapping noise as they swung back to slap the man's ass cheeks
each time he stroked his dick.

"Hell Father, there's no need for private meditation," Danny said as he
dropped to his knees in front of the priest, "I'll help you meditate."

Danny leaned his open mouth forward and took the priest's dick into his
mouth.

Father Tom looked at Taylor as he wrapped both hands around Danny's head,
"Are you going to help me meditate too my Son?"

Taylor grinned, dropped to his knees behind the priest and spread the man's
hairy ass cheeks with both hands and pushed his face into father Tom's ass
crack. Since Danny had been assigned as his partner Taylor had learned a
lot about ass licking.

"Oh yes Darling," Father Tom moaned, "I see Daniel has taught you as lot
about how to lick ass.

Danny was making wet noises as the priest used his head as a masturbation
sleeve. The young guard needed to breathe but he felt that the priest was
about to spurt so he just relaxed and let the man face fuck him.

Taylor grunted as he felt the priest's asshole start to nibble on his
tongue.

Danny braced for the burst of cum, Father Tom could cum like a horse. The
young guard swallowed most of the load but some still dribbled down his
chin.

The two guards stood and rubbed their dicks on the priest's hairy thighs.

Father Tom said, "Oops, looks like I made a mess." He licked cum from the
young guard's chin and then turned to Taylor. "OK, what's this about your
poor memory?"

Taylor almost looked embarrassed as he admitted forgetting something, "Well
father, when we left there I told Danny that he might take you to visit his
Paw sooner, and then I told him 'I'll tell you about something later' but I
forgot."

"The furlough," Father Tom said with a big smile, "I was wondering if you
would suggest that to Daniel."

"Sorry Partner, I forgot," Taylor said as he turned to Danny.

"That's not how I taught you to apologize," Father Tom said with a lewd
grin. "Yes Father," Taylor said as he dropped to his knees in front of his
young partner, took Danny's dick in his mouth and fondled the man's balls
as he sucked dick.

Ruffling Taylor's hair the naked priest said, "That's better," as he turned
to explain how the furlough program works at Butt town.

After a guard has been at Warrentown State Prison for at least a week, he
can select an inmate to carry home with him. The furlough must be approved
by Warden Johnson and is usually done for the guards two days off. In the
history of the furlough program only one inmate has walked away from the
home of the guard. That man came back in two days because he missed the
easy availability of sex at Butt Town.

As father Tom explained the program to Danny he fondled the guard's balls
with both hands. By the time he finished explaining, Taylor finished
'apologizing.'

Standing to join his partner, Taylor wiped cum from his lips and suggested
that Danny apply to take the priest home this weekend.

"Does your Paw still do the Sunday Orgy?" Father Tom asked hopefully.

"Yes he does," Danny said with a grin, "But even if he didn't I am sure he
would invite lots of man cunt for you to confess."

"OK," Taylor said, "Let's get the process started."

Danny wasn't ready for the priest to stop fondling his balls, but he
regretfully agreed. Danny had turned for the chapel door when his partner
put a hand on his arm to stop him.

"We start the process here." T explained to his young partner.

Taylor slapped the priest's naked ass that was pointed at Danny. Father Tom
had already bent and spread his ass cheeks with both hands.

Danny grinned when he saw that the priests asshole was already
lubricated. He held Father Tom's hips with both hands and pushed into the
man. By his third fuck stroke, Danny's balls were slapping the priests
hanging orbs.

When Taylor saw that Danny's had gotten into rhythm he told his partner,
"This is where you tell the other guy how glad you are that he's going to
be your furlough guest." When the older guard saw that his young partner
was about to speak he gave a short laugh, grabbed one of Danny's hands and
pulled it around into Father Tom's crotch. "You do it with a reach around
Partner."

Father Tom straightened a bit and Danny wrapped his hand around the naked
priest's dick and started stroking it.

Taylor moved around in front of the priest and grinned as he shook his
head, "These young guys, ya' gotta teach 'em everything."

"Well," Father Tom said as the young guard slammed his dick into the
priest's ass, "They may be young and dumb but there sure are ..."

"Full of cum!" Taylor finished the joke for the priest. Taylor dropped to
his knees in front of the priest, removed Danny's hand and said to his
partner, "I'm gonna finish this for you."

Taylor stopped talking as the priest's dick slipped into his mouth.

Father Tom just stood there and took it from both sides. Danny's dickhead
was giving him a fine prostate massage and Taylor was fondling his wet
balls as he used his mouth to fuck the naked priest's dick. The anal
massage along with the tongue massage his dick was getting made Father Tom
cum just before Danny spurted cum up his rectum.

Father Tom pulled his ass away from the young guard's dick, turned and bent
to suck Danny's dick clean.

Taylor used one hand to pull the priest's dick between his legs and sucked
the man's dick clean.

The men stood and made plans for the furlough; Friday was two days away and
the timing was perfect since Father Tom would be there for the Sunday orgy.

As the two guards left the chapel Taylor put one hand in Danny's ass crack
and squeezed, "Well Partner, you only have one more step to go in the
furlough application process."

"The Warden?" Danny asked with a smile as he slipped his hand in T's ass
crack. "I'm guessing that Warden Dick won't be the one bending over."

With a smile, Taylor nodded and then said, "As Warden Dick always says ..."
Taylor paused for a moment and then together the two of them said, "You got
that right!"

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