Date: Sun, 03 Aug 2003 23:50:09 +0100
From: Leopoldo Perdomo <leopoldo@perdomo.com>
Subject: A NIGHT IN A JAIL (Multiracial)

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  The following story has explicit homosexual scenes among a white
young man and a black one.  If you feel dislike of hate these
stories you must go out of here.  If you are a minor or if it is
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                        A NIGHT IN JAIL

     This all happened long ago in a hot summer in Casablanca.
Hervy was a young man in his early twenties and was directed by a
narrow and dark corridor painted in dark green to a certain
height.  The rest of the walls and the ceiling were painted in a
  kind of dark cream colour.  The way ended before an iron door and
the officer opened it showing a small courtyard in a full glaring
sun.  He was dazzled but he felt  this light was pleasant as he
has been for a time in darkness.
     -I bring you here this one.
     The officer said while giving a paper to be signed to the
other officer before a desk.  He gave a quick glance to the young
man and wrote his name and the date on a  book, signed on the
delivery paper and stood up to put the newcomer in jail.  The
other officer went out.  He opened the iron door that made a
squeak and pushed lightly on the back to the young man to make him
enter into the jail.  Then there was a light bang and the door was
shut after him.
     The guy was staring into the darkness slowly adapting his
eyes.  There were about seven young men lying on the floor and
looking up to him.
     One of them said something to the others and made a question
to the newcomer.
     -I do not understand  -was his answer.
     They commented something and another and one asked:
     -Are you English?
     -No, I am Danish.
     -We are Spanish  -said one.
     -I see.
     -I can not speak Danish.  But English, a very little.  What is
your name?
     -Hervy
     -What?
     -Hervy.
     -I never heard such a name.  Mine is Jose
     -I see.
     -I am from Galicia.  La Corunya, you know?  I am a sailor and
also worked as a fisherman.  That's why I can speak English.
     Hervy did not know what to say and answered.
     -I see -it seemed that it was his favourite phrase.
     -Why are you here?
     -I have lost my passport.  And I was late for my ship and she
left.
     -So you are a sailor like me.
     -Yeah.
     The social protocols seemed to have been exhausted.
     There was a moment of silence and they went back to continue the
chatting among them.  There was no any way for Hervy to engage in
any meaningful conversation.
     Then one of the Spanish guys stood up naked, he was rather
short and was on his briefs.  He was there making a pose for some
seconds and started a sort of dance.  He was making musical noises
with his mouth to accompany his barefoot stepping on the floor,
marking the dancing steps.  The guys lying on the floor were
looking at him with appreciative eyes.  He was kind of cute, to
say something.  He was twisting his arms in the artistic manner of
flamenco dancers and sometimes he made the gesture of touching his
crotch in a lewd manner.  He was showing a bulging of modest size
under his shorts and was jerking his body with a lewd grace trying
to please the onlookers.  The music sounded to Hervy as a piece of
something he heard before.  It was like classic music out from
somewhere.
     -He is playing "The dance of the fire" -said the Galician.
     It was a kind of amateur performance and it had some merit due
to the place where they were at this moment.  It was a manner of
letting the time fly.
     He was dancing during some twenty minutes and then he stopped.
After the performance the artist told the other guys something and
they all started to sing.
     The Galician looked at Hervy and told him:
     -We have to stay in this place for some time.  It is better to
keep ourselves happy than become rotten by worries.
     The Spanish guys were singing with an enthusiastic mood.  This
seemed to me an intelligent way of coping with the situation.

     During all day new people were entering into the jail.  But
most of them stayed there for a short time; a few hours or just a
day or two.  One afternoon a black man came in.  He was tall and
had a frame of good size.  He was kind of cute and his skin was of
light brown colour.  It also had a short of shining on his skin
that gave him the charming appearance of a wild animal.  Hervy
asked him his name but he found it was difficult to pronounce so
he decided to call him Goro.
     Hervy was dazzled with the look of the guy but nevertheless he
was trying to hide his interest.  So he was often throwing sly
glances at him.  It was about five in the afternoon and it was a
hot rather steamy day.  Because of this the Spanish bunch were all
with their shirts and trousers off.  So they were only wearing
their briefs.  Their shirts and trousers were carefully folded
into a small bundle to make a pillow.
     The Spanish group were lying together in the floor very near
to the door.  This was the best place of the jail as it was a
Friday and they knew that later in the afternoon a lot of people
would be thrown into the jail.  All those that made any disorder
in the city or were caught drinking will be put in jail until
Saturday morning.  When Hervy came into the jail there was only
the Spanish bunch of guys.  So he made his place after them, so he
was not far from the door.  The corner of the room was at a
distance of four or five feet.  The black man was lying after him.
He was the last on the row until farther people started to be
pushed into jail.  A few of them were a little drunk but must of
them looked quite normal.  Perhaps they were caught drinking a
beer, or walking on the street with a bottle of wine in their
shopping bag.
     Slowly the room was becoming full of people.  Sometimes you
were thinking there could be no room for more people but they were
coming in more and more during the afternoon.  People kept coming
into the jail and had to lie down even closer one to another.  As
time was passing Hervy was realising Goro was more close to him
and he was getting excited.
     The later newcomer arriving this night was forced to lie in
the very edge of the latrine.  This was a rather unpleasant place
as sometimes a guy would had piss there and I have not doubts he
would had to be splashed thoroughly.
     The place was rather steamy and full of sweating humanity.
The smell was... well, it was awful.  The air was wholly saturated
with a cocktail of human scents.  Most people have taken out their
trousers and shirts to keep a little fresher.  Nevertheless, they
all were sweating more or less depending on how far they were from
the iron door.  This had a wide slot on the floor made such for
ventilating the room.  In the middle of the iron door was a small
window secured with iron bars for the guard to watch.  By these
open spaces it was coming a little fresh air that flowed first
over the Spanish people lying near the door.  Then the air was
sucking up the heat from all the people that were lying on the
floor and escaped with the human odours by a square hole in the
ceiling.  The hole was about eight inches wide and was located
above the latrine.
     During the daylight hours, Hervy was glancing at the black man
on his side and he felt very excited for hours.  Now it was
getting dark and most people were lying on the floor; most of them
were wearing only their briefs.  Hervy was lying on his side and
moved his rear a little towards Goro to feel the contact of his
body.  He felt the heat that was coming out from his body.  He
sent his hand to explore behind and it touched lightly the thigh
of the man that was wet and hot.  This feeling produced in him a
shaking that made his heart to run faster.
     A small light bulb was throwing a stingy light over a room
whose ceiling and walls were of a dark grayness.   Hervy had made
a bundle with his trousers and put it under his head as a pillow.
He had laid his shirt on the floor for he disliked the idea of
having his naked body in contact with it.  He felt uneasy thinking
of the many people that had been lying in this very floor for
years.  He put a hand on the floor and it was a little wet and
hot.  Someone were muttering something to another but very slowly
the silence became the master of the night.
     There was a moment that the electric light was off.  A little
light was now entering by the small window of the iron door.
Hervy was lying on his right side and got more excited with the
heat that Goro was radiating on his back.  Most people on the room
were also lying on their sides for lack of space.  There would had
not enough room for all the people in the jail if half of them
were trying to lie on their backs.  Nevertheless between Hervy and
the black was a distance of an inch or two.  Then he moved a
little his rear towards Goro's side.  Hervy was thinking for a
while that something hard was on his rear.  He was considering
that but could not be sure.  He did not dare to move his bum
farther back, but he dared to send a hand to explore.  He was
moving carefully in an unknown country.  It was a slow process.
His hand was very cautious and afraid of failure.  There was a
moment that his tact made him to think that he had found a
promised land.  He was nevertheless unsure and wanted to appraise
the real thing, the unknown size of it.  He thought that he was
touching a piece of reality.  His fingers told him there was
something of substance there.  And this unknown reality seemed to
be awakening.  A little stirring was going on.  The thing on his
rear was now protruding and his hand was relishing with this
bulging reality.  He was elated to have found such a big thing
there.

     For unknown reasons, Hervy raised his head for a second and
made him full aware that the place was nearly in darkness.  The
ceiling and the walls were dark, the surface of the floor where
people were lying was like pitch.  There was only a faint light
that came through the small window of the iron door.  His hand
started a move to get into Goro's shorts.  The waistband of them
were rather loose and easy to enter.  He met first the hairy tuft.
He played there for a while with his fingers on this tuft, then
went farther in.  He was now touching the real thing.  It looked
like... uf!  It was something of... something of an oversize
nature and very thick.  Hervy's heart was nearly thumping.  He
could hear his heart pumping wildly and was afraid that someone
could hear this noise.  He was playing softly for a time with his
hand inside Goro's shorts.  He was very excited.  He could not
believe it.

     There was a moment when Goro pulled his shorts down a foot or
so and the big thing was freed.  Then he put the thing between the
cheeks of Hervy's rear that were hot and sweaty.  Hervy was
feeling the hot piece there.  It was bulky to say the least and
this made him more excited.  He was really amazed with its size.
He had never experienced such a thrilling before.  The man started
to move the thick rod in and out slowly between his legs.  Hervy
was pleased with the motion and enjoyed for a while the pleasure
it gave.  He continued for a while to enjoy the emotion of having
something so big in there.  Then he suddenly wanted to experience
stronger emotions.  He was fancying of having such a big piece of
hard flesh coming into his tight hole.  He had some previous
experiences with small sizes but he never had the opportunity that
was now between his legs.

     Before going on with his idea he put attention to the
surrounding space of the jail.  Everything there was dark as pitch
and he could only hear occasional snores.  He held the big piece
in his hand then put the thing on his hole, inviting it to enter.
The thing was quiet for a ten seconds as if it were disoriented.
Perhaps the thing was slow to adapt to a new situation.  With his
fingers Hervy put some saliva in his hole, then he bent his waist
to jut out his rear and put again the big thing before the hole.
There was a moment of hesitation, about ten seconds of doubt in
the mind of Goro.  Then he gripped the young man by the hips with
both hands and started to push.  Hervy felt the strong grip of
Goros's hands on his hips and the pressure on his hole.  He felt
the force of the black man and was scared with his strong push.
His mind was like crying in utter silence,  oh, my God!  This is
really hard!

     Hervy realised he had been reckless.  He had summoned a wild
force of nature and now it was there, pushing with great force on
his back door.  It was like a might spirit, fully disguised with
the form of a hard and thick flesh.  He was now assaulting the
tight spot of his rear.

     This spirit must had some intelligence.  He was pushing steady
for a while and easing the pressure later for a moment.  After a
ten seconds of rest he began to press again.  Hervy was quite
scared of this adventure and it was all his fault.  The force of
nature was pressing on his hole and holding a strong grip on his
waist.  For some unknown reason the thing could not enter.  After
a while, the man took out the big dick and put a lot of saliva on
its head to make it slippery.  He put the flesh rod in place again
and started to push.  He started softly, then he was pushing
harder.  Hervy was excited with the force of the black man
pushing.  Suddenly, Hervy felt like a bolt of lightning in his
mind.  Then powerful sting filled his mind for seconds.  The big
thing of the man was bursting his rear hole.  The powerful rod was
stretching his hole so much that his mind was flooding with pain.
After about twenty seconds the hurt was decreasing but he could
still felt the huge bulk that was inside his body.  He could not
believe it;  such was his amazement.

     Goro had made a strong effort and was resting for a while.
They both were gasping and resting.  Hervy was in a way happy for
such a big thing had entered him.  It was an achievement of the
faith and proves that sometimes the impossible becomes real.  The
big head was inside now.  It had been driven by a strong
penetrating power and now it was there, resting happy for a while.
Hervy was feeling the overpowering bulk of the dick's head
stretching his hole to their very limits.  It was so might the
stretch that Hervy was fearing his hole could bust any moment.  He
then felt that the hurt was mixing with the pleasure in even
parts.  The grip of Goro on his hips had relaxed now and Hervy was
elated with the idea that such a big head could be inside his
body.  Now he was more relaxed and sensed the heat of the Goro's
body burning his back.  His back and ass were sweating with the
powerful heat.  Hervy realised that this adventure was filling him
with joy.

     After a short time, the black man started to move slowly to
and fro.  He was moving only as little as an inch in and out.
Hervy felt the slow movement in his tight hole and spread out with
a hand the cheeks of his rear.  After a while, the thing started
to get softer and the black man reacted pushing harder.  By doing
so the dick become harder in a few seconds.  Then he gripped
strongly the hips of young man again.  Goro was ready to make a
strong push to go farther in.  Then, after some slow to and fro
moving he made a mighty push and the rod entered a few more
inches.  Hervy felt a surging bolt and a the greater bulk inside.
He gasped in silence, as the stretching of the hole was great.  He
remained for a moment in awe, his mouth fully opened.  Inside of
his mind he uttered a frightened cry.  It was something like...
Oh, Christ!  He felt as if a chunk of Africa was penetrating his
ass.  He was shocked and scared about the outcome of all this.
For a few seconds he was feeling a panic.  But he did nothing to
stop it.

     Goro was resting for a while.  He had to for in spite of all
his strength he was even gasping in silence.  Later, he tried
again to go farther deep.  But he was flexible man and started to
move to and fro very slowly.  Hervy felt some pleasure in the
waving slippery of the big rod for it had a sort of a rolling
profile.  His rear hole was now wetter and slippery but the sheer
size of the piece was so much for a young hole with little
experience like his.  Nevertheless, after a time of moving to and
fro, the stretched door was more relaxed or perhaps more wet; I
mean it was more ready to take a little more of the huge thing.

     The black man was going on with the slow pumping motion.  He
was moving softly for he was aware of the stress he could be
causing to the young man.  Hervy was relieved to see that the
moving action was pleasant and soft.  He felt a delightful rubbing
inside.  The past feeling of hurt had worn off and now he was
enjoying the more pleasant effects of the play.  They were playing
this way for twenty minutes or more and the thing was moving a
little faster and a little deeper.  The heat in the jail was
steaming and they both were sweating.  Because of all this sweat
the thing was running more slippery than before and the occasion
was getting full of pleasure.

    Hervy was enjoying the play when he felt an unexpected surge
inside him.  It was like a burst and his mouth opened widely to
gasp.  It was like a sharp burst of pain.  He had thought of the
thing that it was big but it was not.  It was a huge and hard
piece of meat.  The pain was not so much on his rear but in his
mind.  He was panting in silence with an open mouth and his heart
went wild with a surge of blood pressure.  Goro had stopped now
for his whole shaft was now inside the young man.  All this has
been a feat of force and perseverance.  And now their hearts were
running wildly.  They both remained quite for a minute or two.
The strength of their heart's pulses were now coming down and
slowing.

     Hervy was feeling better now and had started to appraise
the situation.  He could not believe it.  Here he was, a decent
guy and a former altar boy.  He had been straight for years, for
he never have dared to go into this forbidding behavior.  He had never
forgotten the experience when he was sixteen and the parson, a very
kind man, took him into the vestry one day and penetrated him deeply
into the forbidden hole.  Now he was lying in this steamy jail in
Marocco and, to top the cake, he had inside his body the biggest
dick he ever saw.  He had never imagined himself being so tightly
held by his rear.  He realised his hole was so stretched that it
was approaching their very limits.  Then he started to feel a
softening of the pain that were due, perhaps, to the fact that
being still for some minutes the thing of Goro has become less thick
or less hard.  Anyway, they both deserved a little rest.

    The shaft of the brown man could loose a part of his strength
if it remained still for a longer time.  So Goro started to move
again.  This new step was cherished by Hervy.  He was feeling
better now and was eager to see what would happened next.  Goro
was now moving with longer and slower strides and Hervy was
feeling not only better but was enjoying the pumping.  Slowly the
shaft was getting harder and thicker.  The young man was feeling
both the pleasure and the overwhelming bulk. Now he was feeling
again the stretching together with the pleasant perceptions.
There was a moment that the tightness was lighter and he could
enjoy the bulky thing rubbing inside his inner cavity.  Goro was
feeling surer now, things were running smoothly and had not any
need of holding hard the young man by the hips.  Instead, with his
left hand was caressing his chest and belly.  Goro was passing his
hands over the skin of Hervy's belly that was soft and wet.  He
even went farther down.  He caressed him lightly down there,
holding the young erect dick in his hand to have a feeling of it,
and also appraised his balls for a while.

     The thing was moving slippery inside the young man.  It was
moving with less friction now and was getting deeper each time.
It was going out near the entrance and then it pushed the whole
length of it till the bottom.  It seemed the thing was a little
longer than the cavity as there was an inner limit inside.  Both
men were sweating, mostly between the back and the chest of them,
so close together.  Hervy's rear was now very wet with sweat.  The
inside line of the cavity was also oozing and this made the
pumping action more slippery.  So there was not time to think
about it.  Goro held his companion by the hips and pushed deeper.
Now the whole length of the dick was really inside.  Hervy felt
now that the balls of Goro were pressing on his wet rear.  The
young man was surprised and started to feel the situation.
Something huge was inside him, farther and deeper that he ever
could have fancied.  He could not believe that this huge dick was
all his, that has penetrated into him so deeply.  He was feeling a
little stress, deep down into him, and the stretching of his
bottom inside  How could it have entered so deep?  Perhaps the
thing had passed deeper than the very natural length of the place
that hosted it.  He was aware of the dick pressing deeper inside
his body.

     Goro started to move again in a coming and going motion and it
seemed that the inner bottom limit have disappeared.  Hervy was
relishing the present state, the overwhelming bulk, the very
length of the pumping. He was moving from the entrance hole and
went slowly and deep to the bottom.  He was feeling the long
coming of the big thing and the toping of the balls on his rear.
The man was moving in and out in a virtuous manner.  Then he
changed to a faster pace; but not very fast.  Hervy was feeling
very excited now, he was sensing he was about to come off soon.

     The heavy dick was moving on all its length inside him.  Then
it began to make some jerks and that is why it went faster now.
It was like a madness.  Something big was going to happen in a ten
or twenty seconds.  Hervy felt the eagerness of Goro, he was also
having jitters and jerks himself.  He felt the nervousness of the
huge dick inside him and his pulse was quickening and rising
steeply.

     Hervy felt the dick of Goro have started to come; it was
throwing jets of very hot semen inside him.  He felt the heat of
the jets in his inner cavity and the growing slippery of the dick
moving.  He even started to come off himself.  He put a hand in
front of his dick for not splashing the sleeping Spanish next to
him.  The huge dick was still moving inside and outpouring jets of
very hot come.  He was having a sense of being filled with a lot
of semen inside.  He never felt so wet inside his ass.  He moved a
hand to cup the big balls of Goro.   He thought that they were so
big for they were full of semen.  And most of it was now coming
inside himself.  Hervy had already finished with his coming off
but Goro was still pouring hot jets inside him.  Then the dick
became slower, only making the last faint jerks, and then it
stopped.  Hervy was sensing that the stretching had disappeared
but he felt still the dick inside him and the wetness.  He felt
that some of the slippery liquid had come out of his hole and his
rear was fully wet with the viscous liquid.  Goro was relaxed and
caressing Hervy's his chest and belly.  The rhythm of his heart
was slowing down and the pulse less intense.  Then a minute or two
later his dick slid out.

     Hervy could not yet believe it.  He feeling full with the come
of Goro.  His rear was wet and gave him a light burning feeling.
He was relishing the moments that had passed a moment ago.  He was
not ready to sleep and was aware of a little sore in his ass.  But
this very sore reminded him of the past joys he had this night.
This relishing was keeping Hervy awaked for hours.  He was feeling
happy and his ass was wet with leaking all night.

     Today, many years after this adventure happened, Hervy still
can remember and relish the powerful pleasures he had with this
wild creature.  The very one with a brown shining skin and the
biggest dick he had ever known.  Even today he can not believe
that this very big piece of flesh could had been a real thing.
For he never found anywhere a dick that could compare with Goro's
size.


C. (2003) Hoffer Dom


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