Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2011 19:56:04 -0500
From: kj c <kjcniftystories@gmail.com>
Subject: LOVE JONES # 14

 Love Jones# 14

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Zachariah Jones was a man that loved his job. He was also a family man that
took his loved ones needs very seriously and others loved him just the same
both relatives and everyone that he came in contact with. His nickname was
"Zach" in addition to "Gentle Giant" by those who knew him well. He was over
6 feet tall and was at least 200+ pounds of pure muscle. He worked out
regularly with his brother Raf and Raf's sons at the local gym. He always
loved how he felt afterwards with the sweat still glistening on his dark
hard chocolate chest.

Zach loved his job. He worked for the Detention Center and was often
assigned to the lock-up instead of working the door or other duties at the
facility. He didn't mind. The Detention Center had great workout equipment
and the hours were flexible, so he found himself always appreciating the
fact that he felt that he had found the perfect job. The one part about the
job that he didn't always like was the detainees, especially when he got
assigned to the young adult unit. The young adult unit was where the 18-21
year olds were kept until they reached the age of 22 and then they were
shipped to the regular detention center which was a few blocks away. The
boys that stayed at the site that Zach worked at were involved in various
petty and serious crimes, all of which resulted in them being locked up
until further notice.

Zach often would try to talk to the detainees about walking the straight and
narrow, but more often he kept his mouth shut. The boys didn't seem to care
about his words of wisdom and called him a "square" because he seemed to
come from a whole different planet than they were used to. The boys were
used to gang-banging, robbing, stealing and more violence than you can
imagine. Zach typically worked during the day, but would occasionally taken
an overnight for extra pay. The shift was easy. He basically was assigned to
a pod and did 15 minute checks on the boys assigned to the unit, which
typically was no more than five or six at a time.

When he arrived at work that night, he checked the roster to see what pod he
got assigned to for the overnight shift. He groaned inwardly when he saw
that he was heading to Pod D. Pod D was notoriously one of the roughest pods
to work on. Most of the staff that worked at the facility avoided Pod D like
the plague. The boys in Pod D typically were trouble for whoever worked with
them. Some of Zach's coworkers had benefited from working with Pod D boys in
the form of physical injury and Zach was always extra careful when he worked
that unit. It wasn't because of the violence; it was because of Jermond
Davis.

Jermond Davis had been in Pod D for about six months after he was sentenced
there for car-jacking an 80 year old lady and got caught. The judge wanted
to just send him to the adult center, but the attorney Jermond's parents had
hired easily persuaded the judge to instead try Pod D because of the fact
that Jermond did not have an extensive criminal history and had only been
caught for minor petty acts.

What bothered Zach about Jermond was the way that Jermond would stare at him
when Zach would do room checks. The setup for the pod was basically the
staff person sat at a station where they could monitor all four detention
rooms at one time. Every 15 minutes staff would go into each room and shine
the flashlight into the boys face to confirm that they were present and the
boys were also given the reminder that they were being watched as well.

Zach first noticed a few weeks ago that when he did his check on Jermond,
the boy would often lie there with his eyes completely open and as Zach
shone the flashlight in his face, Jermond did not turn away, in fact his
stare seemed to intensify. It was creeping Zach out, seriously.

Tonight, Zach reviewed the log to get an idea of what had been happening
during the day shift. He didn't read anything significant so he stood up and
took a quick glance into the rooms. The boys were either reading, watching
TV or just staring out the window. Currently Pod C only had 2 boys since
earlier in the day 2 had been transferred to a different pod because of good
behavior. Unfortunately, Jermond was not one of the boys that had improved
and reaped the benefit of being a good boy. He was still in Pod D along with
another boy, who pretty much kept to himself.

Hours later, Zach sat at his observation station and read his bodybuilding
magazines and scanned the two rooms that the two boys slept in. Both boys
looked asleep so he put his rounds off for a few minutes and then gathered
up his flashlight and stood up. He went into the room that Jermond did not
sleep in. He looked at the sleeping boy and thought to himself, what a crock
of shit---looks like an angel, but got the soul of a devil. He chuckled to
himself and the boy stirred in his sleep. Quickly, Zach padded out of the
room and turned to go into Jermond's room. Zach stopped at the doorway
completely shocked at what he was seeing. Jermond was lying in his bed and
it looked like he had kicked off his blankets while sleeping because he was
completely naked. Zach shone the flashlight into the darkened room and the
beam of light settled on the boy's naked chest. Zach took a few steps closer
and the beam of his flashlight continued to focus on Jermond's dark
chocolate chest that was now rising and falling as he slept. The boy stirred
in his sleep and Zach stopped walking towards him. Zach had never noticed
how well developed the boy was. He had seen him trotting off to the workout
room at the detention center a few times, but he never noticed how, tone the
boy's body was. As Zach continued to look at the boy, he swept the
flashlight down the length of the boy's body. The boy reminded Zach of
himself when he was a kid. The flashlight continued to sweep down Jermond's
body until it rested on the boys erect black veiny dick, which Jermond
hadn't noticed before. The boy's dick was at least 8 inches long and about 4
or 5 inches around. Wow, thought Zach, this kid was seriously packing. Zach
turned to leave the room just as Jermond started to stir in his bed. Jermond
rolled towards the door where Zach stood and his right hand slowly stroked
his chest. Zach lowered the flashlight to the floor so that the boy's body
was no longer illuminated. Even in the dark, Zach could tell that Jermond
rubbed his chest and his hand slowly drifted down towards his tight six-pack
stomach and to his hairy crotch...then stopped.

Zach found that he was in a haze. What the fuck was wrong with him? Why was
he watching some 20-year-old naked boy when he was supposed to be working?
He shook his head, which helped bring him back to reality. He stepped
backwards out of the room and sat back down at the observation station. He
logged that he had completed his room check and grabbed his muscle mag and
started reading again.

An hour later, he heard the rustling of blankets and a few moments later as
he looked into Jermond's room, he saw the young dude walk to his bathroom
completely naked. A few minutes later, Jermond emerged and lay back on his
bed again and pulled the blankets over his naked body. Zach went back to his
magazine.

About a half-hour later, Zach paused reading his magazine and strained his
ears. He could hear something that sounded strange to him. It was an almost
rhythmic sound. He stood up at his observation station and looked into the
two rooms. The other boy was sound asleep and Zach stepped into Jermond's
room. He was again shocked by what he saw --- Jermond was once again laying
on top of his sheets completely naked but this time, he was slowly stroking
his big black young dick. Zach's mouth completely dropped open. He couldn't
believe this shit. Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop the boy,
Jermond rolled over onto his hands and knees.

Jermond prided himself on many things in life---his family's wealth, his
parent's naiveté and the fact that very few people could resist him when he
wanted something from them whether it was money, things or sex. He was known
on his block as a hardcore thug who could fuck any girl that he wanted. He
fucked a lot of girls a lot of times, but he also had something else that he
liked that he had only found on very rare occasions and told noone about.
Jermond Davis loved to get fucked in the ass. He couldn't remember when the
craving started but he definitely remember the first time it happened---he
was 18 years old and staying at a cousin's house for the summer, but that
was another story. What was taking place right this very minute was what he
had been waiting for months. The new staff worker, Zach, had caught
Jermond's eye the first time that he saw him. Jermond was no punk ass fag;
he considered himself straight and would beat anyone down for questioning
otherwise. He sometimes felt like this itch in his ass was a curse, but when
he had a long thick dick pounding away inside of him, it was a blessing.
Zach was about six feet tall and full of hard black muscle, two of Jermond's
prerequisites for getting drilled in his ass. Zach's work uniform left
little to the imagination, the two big juicy ass melons along with the
bulging crotch often left Jermond feeling feverish as he stroked himself in
his bathroom fantasizing about having an opportunity to get off with Zach.

He decided that tonight was the night...it was either now or never. As he
stared out the window, he tried very hard to catch the reflection of Zach
who was still standing in the room with the flashlight dangling by his side.
He heard Zach swallow hard and he knew that he was going to get what he had
been waiting for a while.

Jermond slowly started rocking up and down simulating ass fucking. He
continued to stare out the window and disappointedly noticed that Zach did
not move from the spot where he stood in the doorway of the room.

"Fuck me..." Jermond said softly.

"What?" asked Zach, still standing in the doorway of the room.

"I said...fuuuccckkk meeee..."said Jermond dragging out the words in the hopes
that he had pegged Zach correctly.

Jermond watched out the window and noticed that the light from the
flashlight was starting to move towards him and he also heard Zach's
footsteps approaching the bed.

He felt Zach's muscular hands grip his ass cheek and squeeze.

The room was completely silent.

Zach gripped Jermond's ass cheek and continued to squeeze. He rubbed his
hand all over the tight muscular globe and felt that lightly furriness of
the boy's ass. He stepped even closer and turned off the flashlight and set
it on the floor. He now started rubbing both of the boy's ass cheeks. He
felt drunk and high all at the same time. Why was this happening? He felt
like he was drawn to the boy like a magnet. He hated Jermond very much and
yet at this very moment, he could not take his hands off the boy's ass.
Jermond moaned quietly as Zach continued to rub around and up and down his
ass crack. Zach slowly lowered himself to the floor so that he was face to
face with Jermond's ass. He slowly parted the boy's ass cheeks and leaned
forward. He could smell the musky tanginess of the boy's sweaty ass. He
leaned in further until his nose was completely in the boy's crack. He
inhaled deeply and slowly stuck out his tongue. Zach's tongue made contact
with the boy's sweaty asshole and he could feel Jermond's body tingle at the
touch. Zach started slowly lapping at the boy's tight hole up and down
repeatedly. Zach loved the taste and the smell of what he was doing. He was
so caught up in what he was doing that he had not noticed that he was being
watched. The boy stood at the door for a moment and slowly tiptoed into the
room. He watched the muscle-bound man eat the young teen's ass like he was a
starving man. His dick was hard and throbbing in his underwear and the
unmistakable leaking that always happened with his dick when he was hard. He
reached into his underwear and slowly started stroking his big dick.

On the bed, Jermond continued forcing his sweaty ass back into Zach's
tongue.

"Fuck me, daddy!", moaned Jermond.

"Don't tell nobody about this, a'ight?", responded Zach as he stood up and
started to take off his uniform shirt and unbuckle his pants. He slid his
uniform pants down his legs and once he had them off, he pulled off his
boxer briefs and his 9-inch dick sprung straight out. He stared at the sight
before him ----- a tight boy hole completely spread out just for him and his
dick started throbbing even more. He reached into Jermond's ass. He could
feel the slipperiness that his ass eating had provided. He decided it was
enough for what was going to happen next.

Zach stepped closer and positioned his dick right at the sloppy, sweaty hole
in front of him. The boy moaned as he felt the pressure of Zach's dick at
the opening of his hole. He willed himself to relax as he felt Zach's dick
press harder into his hole. He pushed back a little and felt the huge
dickhead slip into his hole. He felt like he was being slowly filled with
the largest thing that he had ever had in his hole in his life. He was in
heaven as the muscle man slowly reached the hilt and Zach's balls made
contact with Jermond's ass.

"Fuck me...", moaned Jermond.

Slowly Zach started to pull his dick backwards out of Jermond's hole. He
then reached forward and grabbed the boy's narrow hips to steady himself. He
pushed forward again and felt the boy's hole grip his big black dick
tightly. He started slowly pistoning in and out of the boy's tight boyhole.
He could hear his body slapping against the boy's body and the sweat start
to drip from his body as he fucked harder and harder.

Zach could tell that he was about to cum but he wanted to prolong what was
happening right now, but it was proving to be impossible as he could feel
the tell-tell twitch in his black dick that was signaling him busting a big
juicy nut.

He gripped Jermond's ass tighter as he felt his dick turn to steel and his
dick pulsed a few times and his hot creamy cum shot out of his dick into the
boy's sloppy and sweaty hole. He leaned over the boy trying to catch his
breath. Once he felt more stable, he pulled his big black dick out of the
boy's hole.

He turned to find his pants in the dark and was startled to see the other
boy in the pod who was pretty quiet most of the time standing there with his
dick dripping strings of cum. At the same time, Zach felt something wet
start to slide down his lower back to the crack of his hairy ass. Zach knew
exactly what it was---this little fucker had been watching the two of them
and jerked off on Zach's back. Zach grabbed the boy by the neck and pushed
him to his knees. He pulled the boy's head towards Jermond's still upturned
fucked ass and pushed the boy's face right into the crack of his ass. The
boy was no match for Zach's muscle strength and had to endure what he was
being forced to do at this point. The boy darted out his tongue as Zach
forced his head further. The boy could taste the salty and creamy tang of
Jermond's freshly breeded hole. He swallowed up as much as he could and when
he finally felt Zach let go of his neck, he slowly stood on his feet and
faced Zach.

Jermond rolled over on his back and stared at the two men now standing
facing each other. His hole was sore, but he was completely satisfied. He
pushed towards the edge of the bed and stood up facing the men. Jermond
leaned in towards Zach as Zach grabbed the boy by his arm and pulled him
forward. All three men started tongue kissing in the dark swapping Zach's
cum load between them.

A few minutes later the boy slowly walked back to his room. He had enjoyed
what had happened even though it had awoken him from a sound sleep and a
very sexy dream. He was deep in thought as he looked at himself in the
mirror and tried very hard to remember something. His mind was preoccupied
Zach now. He wasn't thinking about the sexy fucking that he had witnessed
and later joined in on. It was something else. Zach's tattoo---a six-pointed
star that was placed in the center of his back. Perhaps it was just a
coincidence or perhaps it was just a common thing that some folks did, but
the boy had seen the tattoo before in fact he had been dreaming about a man
he had been fucked by a few years ago who had the same tattoo. The boy was
looking forward to his release soon so that he could see the man that had
given him the best ass fucking that he ever experienced...he couldn't wait
until he could see Raf Jones again.

TO BE CONTINUED...