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MY PRISON SISSY

4/1/2004

I'm sure many of you have seen a number of movies or television
programs based on prison life behind bars. Having recently
spent some 29 months in an undisclosed New England State
Pen, I'll now share with you first hand, some of the
wildest and most unbeliveable sexual experiences one
could ever imagine. While still on parole now, I will change
my name here and not mention the state facility involved.
Other than to substitute a few names for some of the real
ones involved, all of what I'm disclosing here actually
happened between late July of 2001 and Dec. of 2003. My work
release program date. I was three months short of my 20th
birthday when a state superior court judge sentenced me
to two to five years for grand thieft auto. Something my
dumb ass lawyer promised me would never happen. Instead
of going home to my family that day with a fine and probation,
I instead found myself shackled and later placed in a State
Police Van and transported far up state. It was near supper
time when I was delivered and partly processed. This included
my being stripped naked, made to bend over and have some
fem looking gay male RN with coke bottle glasses probe my
virgin asshole for contraband. Once showered and in my
new orange numbered uniform, I was lead into this giant
mess hall that housed the entire inmate population of some
700 plus. Instantly on my guard escorted late arrival,
a roar of cat calls and whistles erupted from the vast majority
of the seated eating inmates. I guess between my baby face, my
long uncut blonde ponytail and my 5' 5" 126 pound
frame, more than a fair shair of the immate poputation viewed
me then, as a new exciting sexy desireable young piece of
innocent ass!! Having not been processed fully yet, I was
made to eat by myself at a small isolated table perhaps 12
feet or so from last end inmate seating isle. It was then
that I sat shivering in complete fear as dozens of nearby
seasoned hard core prisioners began individually informing
me of their plans to use my body in a number of homosexual
ways! While I tried to eat my meal, I only looked up once.
It seemed to me that every single con I viewed, wore lewd
smiles and seemed so big and strong. After supper, I was
inteviewed by the night captain of the guards and assigned
a cell on the first floor main cellblock tier. Having worked
some two years in a civilian restaurant kitchen, I was assigned
to work in the prison kitchen to start off with. Designed
to originally contain only 400 inmates, the vast majority
of the cells were now housing two prisioners instead of
one! Now without my watch and holding a face cloth, two towels,
a roll of toilet paper and three pages of typed out instructions
on confinement behavior rules, I was at last lead into my
new cell. Instantly upon looking at my new cellmate, I swollowed
hard as he was an obvious faggot complete with black eye
lash and brow makeup. His name was Paul but he told me I could
call him/her Pauline! While I was given the top bunk, I noticed
many pictures scotch taped to the two side walls. Most were
of Raul Paul the drag queen while a few were of Madona in sexy
black lingeire. With some three hours to go before lights
out, I talked very little while mostly listening to Paul
clueing me in on prison life and what to expect. I must have
swollowed my adams apple more than a few times as he informed
me that just like him, I woud have no choice at all and was
soon to be a prison sissy bitch to be selfishly used by most
of the other inmates whenever opportunity arose . About
then I began to openly wheep. I had never in my entire life
even thought about gay things. While not very experienced
at all in sex, the only cock I had ever thought about was my
very own. Yes like most young men, I loved my cock. In fact
till that point in time, I had only had sex with only one girl
throughout my teen years. Here name was Charlene and we
liked each other a lot during high school. Charlene was
raised a devout Catholic and was determined to remain a
virgin until her wedding vows. So the sex we had was mostly
oral with each other. I should also mention that soon after
I talked her in trying sucking my cock, she took to it like
a duck to water and used to blow me just about every time we
were alone together. It was maybe a good hour after Paul
and I began talking, that footsteps out somewhere on the
tier approached our cell. Looking out, a real husky Italian
looking inmate with a red trustee hat on stopped in front
of the bars. Then next thing I knew without a word ever having
been spoken, Paul was off his lower bunk and sank to he knees
in front of his inside bars. Next that prisioner unbuttoned
his pants and brought out the very first erect cock I had
ever seen. Almost the instant it was pushed forward between
the bars, Paul went down on it as I looked on from almost directly
overhead. It was so strange actually seeing a homo sucking
a cock! I found myself unable to turn away as something about
it somehow had me drawn to watching! That blowjob lasted
perhaps two or three minutes before the trustee shot off
in Pauls mouth. Then he was gone as quickly as he had arrived!
Paul then told me that he was deeply addicted to cock and
on a good day, would service well over a dozen either in his
mouth or in his ass if he got lucky! As I again began to cry,
the realization of what was in store for me struck home.
Paul then told me about the inmate code of honor. He said
the penal staff looked the other way to many things including
most imate sex acts. Then he added that if I told the screws
anything or ratted, I would be signing a death wish on myself!
So there I was some 235 miles from home facing up to five years
in prision. I was young helpless shark food to the prowling
inmate population (as paul put it)! I was small, too weak
to physically fight back and doomed for sexual abuse without
hope!!!!! Well after lights were out, I found myself silently
taking out my cock and masterbating as I needed a friend
more than anything! The next morning I followed Paul, both
in the outside cell lineup and count, as well as arriving
in the kitchen. It was still dark outside as along with 35
other kitchen detail inmates, we began to get breakfast
ready. When serving time arrived, I found myself on the
front line with a ladel scooping lumpy oatmeal into the
tin trays of the countless other prisioners who praded
by in asingle file line. Many made lewd sexual comments
to me as they stopped in front of me to be served. One of them
was a very tall and well muscled heavily tatooed con around
35 years old . He somehow saw the fear in my eyes and briefly
told me that he was one of the convict leaders and if I became
his private bitch, he would make sure no one in the joint
would ever lay a hand on me. Back in our cell maybe an hour
later, I told Paul about what he had told me. I learned then
that his name was Bruno and that no cons ever messed with
him. I was surprised when shortly afterwards, Bruno showed
up at our cell. With it being morning recreation time, all
the cell doors remained open and Bruno just walked in. He
seemed to know Paul quite well and talked to him briefly
about some womans panties, bras and nylons he was getting
for Paul. Then his gaze and full attention turned to me!
He asked me my name first and seemed quite friendly enough.
So we chatted for a while before he told me that my pretty
looks had given him a big hard on! I felt uncomfortable and
blushed and declined his offer of him exposing it to me.
I told him I was completely straight that instantly had
him breaking out in laughter! Stepping a few feet back from
our bunk bed, Bruno undid his pants buttons and released
his cock. As it came into my view, the last thing in the world
I wanted to do was to openly stare at it. Maybe it was its gigantic
thickness and length that caught me completly off guard,
but in any event, I did the complete opposite of my intentions
by locking my eyes onto it with a look of complete mystified
fascination.
So Bruno began to play with it using the tips of his fingers
to tease himself. He was looking right at me before I finally
came to my senses and looked away. Then Bruno asked Paul
if he would like a nice hot tube steak snack? Out of the corner
of my eye, I saw movement coming off the lower bunk. Paul
had gotton down on his knees as I soon heard deep groans coming
from Bruno. It was then Bruno ordered me in a very deep in
charge voice to watch what was going on. He had Paul move
over to his right side as he too turned facing him now. As
I followed Bruno's command and watched from overhead,
Pauls mouth got instantly busy!
I soon found myself completly amazed with Pauls ability
to take every available inch of it into his mouth and down
his throat. Bruno was now looking at me while telling me
to watch closely as very soon his cock would belong to me!
For a while Bruno just stood there letting Paul do all the
work. Now two other kitchen inmates showed up just outside
our cell door. Neither entered our cell but instead just
stood there closley watching Paul sucking the living shit
out of Bruno's giant thick prick! Finally reaching
the stage of selfishness, Bruno suddenly began to wildly
pump it deep down Pauls throat! I couldnt believe how it
was humanly possible for Paul to get it all into his willing
mouth. Bruno hotly mouthfucked Paul for many minutes before
getting his nuts off. Both him and Paul moaned together
as Bruno's ejaculation happened! One of the cons outside
our cell, told Bruno to gag the sissy on his big hot load!!!!!!!!!!!
Just after getting off, Bruno pulled his still big prick
from Pauls mouth and held it firmly in his hand. He then told
me it would be great if i came down and cleaned it off for him
using my virgin mouth. I didnt anwer him as my mind raced
in horrible fear! Before he left, Bruno told me I had two
choices! One was to be his special fully protected private
bitch sissy or instead I could foolishly choose to be fair
game to hundreds of prison preditors who would me over
and over again every single day ! The last words he told be
before he left, was that he would give me two days to think
about it before he would be back!! I became terrifed when
Bruno showed up just about twenty four hours later, However
he was delivering Pauls lingerie in a plain brown paper
bag and left without saying a word to either of us. Soon Paul
had slipped into them and was prancing around the cell like
a pink clad panty princess.. He or should I say she was so
happy and gay! Somehow in viewing her, I noticed for the
first time, how Paul or Pauline indeed had a sort of girlish
body . Not long after a prison screw (term for prison guard)
showed up. He was slender with light brown skin and wore
glasses. He told Pauline how cute and sexy she looked and
I was amazed when he took up Paulines offer to give him a BJ.
Soon I watching my fem cellmate sucking his third cock since
my arrival. I now discovered that sex behind bars also included
the state prison staff as well.. With his eyes closed and
Pauline too busy to notice me, I watched from maybe four
feet away as that light brown pink headed long but very thin
cock, repeatidly went in and out of Paulines craving and
skilled mouth. Maybe it was me accepting my future ill sexual
gay fate in full, or a life long part of my sexuality finally
being awakened for the very first time, but non the less
as I layed there intently watching, my cock had grown rock
hard and my trusty right hand was now squeezing it in embrace!
Shorty after that guard was fully serviced to completion
and had left, I told Pauline I had wicked hard- on knowing
full well, I was asking in a hintful way, for her to blow me!!!
While in my limited past, I thought Charlenes blow jobs
were the greatest thing on earth, Paulines mouth seemed
a 100 times better. She was expert when it came to oral sex
play. I instantly found her mouth the most pleasureable
thing ever in my life! It was pure magic as she slowly teased
and pleased not only my stiff sensitive cock, but my balls
as well in submissive fashion! It was absolutely incredable
when I shot off inside her tight whore mouth. No mess to worry
about or catch, no work needed to bring myself off. All I
had to do was lay back and enjoy her literally sucking the
come right out of me! After she finished, we talked a great
deal about my situation. I honestly told her while I wasnt
looking forward to being queer and submissive to another
male, for my safetly sake, I would submit to Bruno's
wishes! Pauline told me then that she was sure that once
I got a taste of hot cock, I would fall in love with it just
like she did some four years earlier when her sentence had
started. I was surprised when she told me she was completly
straight and married with two kids before hitting the joint.
So that night just before lights out. I layed back on her
lower bunk completly naked while watching her make slow
love to my excited cock! As I did, I found myself studying
her techniques. How she held it, how she licked and kissed,
how much she truly loved it! After a while she stopped and
looked over at me! Somehow I must have been wearing a new
look of fascination and interest that she recognized.
Suddenly while my eyes were riveted to her face, she began
to teach me with both spoken words and mouth and tongue actions,
how to service and please another man. Many times I found
myself on the verge of shooting off! Each time as my cockhead
got rock hard, she would stop and give it a rest. Over and
over she brought me to brink of ejaculation before denying
me.
Some twenty minutes of so into that great teasing blow job,
Pauline got up from her kneeling postiion and suddenly
pulled her new pink shear panties down to her knees. Immediatly
my eyes were feasting directly on her short but very thick
penis. Its purplish shiney swollen head was now pointing
directly at me. Covering most of her vertical piss slit
was a giant pearl like bead of precum clinging to it! Had
she been straight, I probably would have looked away. But
Pauline was a 100% queer homosexual which made it ok for
me to look at! Her voice was soft and low as she asked me if
I was her true new friend? When I assured her I was, she told
me that it had been months since anyone had last pleased
her. She continued by telling me how she always gave to others
unselfishly but never received anything in return. I found
myself knowing what she was leading too. She wanted me to
suck her cock! I was surprised when instead, she pleaded
with me to give her a hand job! She told me that I might even
be greatly surprised discovering how erotic and thrilling
it was to touch someone elses dick! Somehow she had worded
everything so perfectly that I found only one lingering
fear remaining. That being that other imates wouldfind
out and know I had played with a cock! Pauline then swore
to me on her childrens lives, she would never ever tell a
single soul. She added she would stand by the front bars
and play lookout so no one would catch or see us. Without
waiting for my acknowledgement, she went over and stood
sideways leaning slightly against the bars waiting for
me to join her! Getting off of her bunk, I stood while looking
at her twitching thick cock! Somehow it was like turning
the clock back when I first discovered masterbation some
7 years earlier. Her stiff cock seemed so powerful. I was
getting this erotic feeling mixed with naughtiness in
my mind. Finding no reason not to, I exciteidly whispered
to Pauline to keep a sharp eye out as I meekly walked over
to the side of her. Sucking in a deep breath for courage,
I slowly reached out and wrapped my fingers around her thick
stubby cockshaft! Almost instantly, both my mind and my
trembling left hand received together a strange new naughty
thrill! That cock was very hard and seemed warm as well.
I felt it twitch under my grip! Somehow the very same feelings
of arousal and excitment when touching my own cock now consumed
my mind. So i squeezed it many times finding yet more excitment
building within me. Then just like I had done to mine countless
times, I began to jack it back and forth. Under my pumping
hand, it hardened yet more. Now I was reacting to it in a mild
state of fascination as well as looking down right at it.
Yes my hand was holding and jerking off a cock that wasnt
mine, yet was exciting me as if it were! Not used to using
my left hand on myself, I removed it and substituted my right
on in its place. I found it much easier to hold and pump that
way. Somehow the thought to play with myself as well sprang
into my mind. So I soon was holding and pumping two different
dicks at once! Between Paulines long teasing blow job,
and my current state of deep arousal, my cock suddenly reached
the point of no return. I pumped both our pricks equally
hard and fast as my cock began to blast off. The first few
spurts hit Pauline on her upper right thigh. Then she bent
forward and wrapped her wonderful lips around it, catching
every single goblet deep within her magical mouth. That
climax was both the strongest and longest lasting of my
entire life. I thought I would come forever until it finally
subsided. Pauline kept her mouth on it gently sucking as
I continued to pumped to bring her off! Maybe a minute passed
before I felt her cockshaft suddenly throbbing in spasm
under my tight pumping grip. Looking down, my right hand
was like a blurr on her shaft, Just above it, her shiny cockhead
was ejaculating big shooting sperm goblets every few seconds.
My hand could actually feel her full climax taking place
as i pumped her dry! Once done, no words were spoken between
us. While I got up on my bunk and layed back, Pauline used
several sheets of toilet paper to wipe up her spread out
load that covered a few feet of our gray cell floor. As I layed
back on my upper bunk again alone, many new thoughts consumed
my active mind. The last one I remembered before finally
dozing off, was thinking about being forced to suck Bruno's
cock! Would I enjoy it as much as I just did giving my first
hand job? Yes I guess in looking back, I had taken a giant
step in exploring these new found feelings and discoveries
toward prison homosexuality! I was so glad the next day
when Pauline acted as if nothing had happened or changed
things in our new friendship. Somehow I trusted her completely!
It was after serving lunch and returning to our cells, when
these new feelings in my mind again surfaced. I was on my
bunk with my hand inside of my pants gently caressing my
cock! I knew all I had to do was ask Pauline if she wanted to
blow me. Yet another different thought was turning me on
even more. I found myself wanting to see her erection again.
Also I guess, wanting to touch it and play with it some more!
Getting off of my bunk and peeking both ways down the then
empty tier, I moved to the side of her lower bunk and smiled
down on her. She instantly smiled back before casting her
eyes to the pop tent bludge in my orange prison pants. "
I know what you want!" she giggled. She seem startled
when I boldly informed her that first I wanted to play a little
bit with her cock again! Pauline told me the screw working
tier duty that day was Baker who himself was very queer.
At worse if he showed up, he would want to watch and maybe
even get a BJ from Pauline. So Pauline slid down her pants
to her ankles and layed back. Now she became Paul to me as
his cock was soft and seemed so innocent and harmless as
I sat sidesaddle on his bunk and stared at it. My eyes took
in all of its many different parts.. His cockhead and the
thick shaft beneath it. His balls and pouch were thick and
large as I noticed the seam right down the middle of them.
It began to slightly stir and grow before my very eyes before
I reached out to sample it and expedite its growth. Again
the very same exciting thrill just like the night before
consumed my mind as I began to caress it in exploritory finger
tip manner. Soon under my touch and probing, it grew into
a full erection. Now in its hardened state, it looked much
more sexier and masculine to me. Somehow craving to be yet
more queer with my cellmate, I brought my second hand into
play also. It was like I was being drawn to it like a magnet.
It held a strange new power over me that had me totally powerless
to resist its temptations! I had always loved my own cock
right from puberty yet found that Pauls cock excited me
in a far greater new way. So our session lasted a long time
with neither of us in any particular hurry. It was a good
half hour or so after we started fooling around, that I pumped
it into a big jizz load climax. It was me this time that got
out sheets of tiolet paper to wipe Pauls cum mess up.. His
sperm was all over his lower belly as well as covering a great
deal of his public hair and cockshaft. Once completed,
I sat on our seatless porceln tiolet and let him suck me off!
That evening shortly after returning from our dinner duty,
it was one of our twice a week shower and new laundry nites.
Our tier contained 80 inmates so the fist forty cells went
first before we were allowed to. Once reaching the shower
faciltiy, everyone had to strip naked and chuck all of their
clothes into a big dirty laundy chute. Somehow as I stood
there naked, I couldnt help but look around. I was practically
surounded by 39 other naked prisioners. Many of them were
checking out my small slender naked body with eyes that
betrayed pure selfish lust! With only two dozen shower
heads, many were soon shared by two at a time. In short order,
a large cloud of misty steam began to take over that shower
room. Hairy asscracks were everywhere as well as many exposed
cocks of all different sizes and shapes. I couldnt help
but notice, more than half of them were now in full erection
as I stood near the entrance waiting my turn. It was then
in looking down the far end, I saw an inmate named Clark,
right down on his knees blowing Pedro the Hispanic guy.
Then to the left of them, I watched Paul place both his hands
shoulder high against the shower room wall while spreding
out his legs. Soon JC a redheaded southern boy got behind
him while heavily lathering up his now erect cock with a
bar of white soap. Others besides myself were also watching
the sudden homo action taking place. Soon JC had his cock
in Pauls ass and was fucking away in urgent need. It was then
that I heard a voice telling him to hurry the fuck up and quit
hogging the faggot's bitch ass! This is when a guy named
Foster came over and tried to get me to kneel down and give
him head. I was later to learn that during showers, the screws
conveintly became low profile as to allow the prisioners
some private sex time! I guess it was their way of letting
us vent and release some pent up feelings. I was glad when
Rudy told Foster that I was Bruno's private stock and
was not to be touched by anyone. It was just as the second
guy screwing Paul's ass was finishing up , that a shower
right across from them became completely vacant. So over
I went and while washing, watched a third guy fucking Paul
while Clark was now very busy sucking in fast turn, a few
other inmates dicks. Finding my cock starting to get hard,
I changed my water from warm to cold to make it get completly
soft again.That first shower night , I didn't want
anyone to see that I had sexual feelings. A while later with
a fresh new uniform with extra sox also, we arrived back
in our cell. Paul laughed while telling me it was now tier
jack off hour. He explained that most of the immates were
completely turned on by the shower room nudity and sex.
That many had to display their maucho images at all times
but deep down harbored gay thoughts and feelings they couldnt
openly act on. Then I asked him all about his being fucked
by three guys? Paul smiled telling me that getting fucked
was wonderful. That our bowels had a series of nerve endings
just as sensitive as our cocks were. He told me that in being
submissive, one craved a mental state as well as a physical
one. That the more submissive and used a fag was. the deeper
the arousal and enjoyment for him. I confessed then that
I was also horney from our showers. Paul smiled and asked
me how he could please me? When I opened my mouth I didnt plan
on saying what came out. I just seemed to flow without any
thought from me. " I'd like to see whats its like
sucking on a cock!" Then I added that shortly Bruno
would be forcing me to do it to him anyway. Paul smiled but
didnt say anything as he got off his bunk and lowered his
new pressed pants. Like earlier that day, my hand went to
his dick in exploritory manner. Soon I had it hard and thobbing.
Not choosing to get on my knees, I bent at the hips bringing
my curious mouth to his swollen taunt cockhead. Once arriving
there, I could only give it a soft exploritory kiss. Instantly
I received a dry soapy taste. It felt strange to me. New and
so different than anything else I had ever done in my entire
life. Not sure yet of the physical part, but getting a wicked
new mental stimulating high, I kissed it a second time deciding
I liked doing it. So many other kisses followed in short
order. With each one, I got more daring and bold. It was like
I was discovering sex for the very first time in a whole new
manner. Just like those incredable new discoveries during
my first few times of materbation years ago, kissing Pauls
cock in queer manor had me greatly excited. Next I swiped
my tongue right across his cockhead, It seemed dry but hard
giving me a slightly salty taste. Inside of my mind, I found
myself fighting an inner battle. One was the mental part
that said I was wrong and in no way should be doing this! While
the other was trying to take me into a brand new sexual idenity.
Somehow at that time, I reasoned that I had jacked it off,
had kissed and licked it. What possible harm would come
by taking it in my mouth and seeing what it was like? Paul
seemed to love sucking so I knew there might be something
to it. Less than a half hour earlier, Clark had displayed
the same love and want in the shower stall sucking off five
inmates right in a row. So wanting answers, I parted my lips
and tightly slid them well down over Pauls throbbing cockhead.
Instantly I discovered how perfect it seemed to fit inside
of my mouth. Just like it belonged there. Between the last
few days with Paul and the recent shower room viewing, I
had somehow then fully accepted homosexuality. Now as
I felt and tasted Pauls stiff prick in my mouth, I knew I was
beginning a whole new exciting kind of sex life. So I sucked
tenitivly those first few minutes. Like every new first
time cocksucker, the feelings and dirty urges had reason
behind them. No one back home would ever know and I was free
here to explore and act upon them. As I sucked and explored
with my lips and mouth, my tongue also began became active.
Pauls cock was giving me such intense pleasure and excitement.
I found myself spellbound and unable to stop myself, I was
liking it and it seemed to be constantly craving yet more.
I was fully aware in my mind then, that I was blowing a queer.
Instead of turning me off, this thought only increased
my now uncontrolablebrand new passions. Now both of Pauls
hands found the back of my head and held it steadfast. I was
trapped now and almost instantly relaxed as he pushed a
few more thick inches far deeper into my mouth. Oh it fit
so perfectly! At that moment I fully realized that I was
actually Queer! Not only did I fully accept that fact, but
found myself wanting to be as queer as I could possibly be.
So I began to suck it harder as I tightened my lips around
his shaft. I began to bob my head and remembering how Bruno
make me watch Paul sucking him, I tried to copy Pauls actions
and techniques. With each new second and inch, I got myself
hotter and hotter. Now I realized that there was two parts
to a good blow job. The sucking was one, the part when it came
was the second. So with dirty thoughts that it would shoot
off lots of come into my mouth, I was now on a mission! Being
perhaps five 1/2 inches at most, I was taking it deep with
my lips stretching on the bottom of Pauls much thicker base.
Its size and length were perfect as I was now takeing it all
in blissful glee. Now Paul was helping me by withdrawing
his cockhead to just inside of my clinging lips before shoving
it as far as he could back toward my throat. Now loud slopply
sucking sounds were filling our 8 x 12 cell. Paul was the
man now while I had become the woman! I wish I could say when
Paul came it was great for me. While I wanted it and sucked
for it, I was totally unprepared when his big ejaculation
arrived. Suddenly his cockshaft throbbed in a powerful
spasm. Next I felt the first large thick blast spray my touncils.
Even before the second one followed, my taste buds were
stung by musky pungent rancid flavor. Itinstantly tasted
terrible and sickening to me as Paul held my head tightly
in place while blasting his cock off. Closing off my throat
so as not to swollow any of his sickening sperm, I fought
my desire to pull away as I didnt want to cheat him in his moment
of need. So holding my breath and impossibly trying not
to gag, I let Paul fill my mouthalmost right up with his aweful
seman. I was greatly in need of air and had just started to
push his cock away when instead Paul pulled his dick out
of my mouth. Immediately I ran to our cold water sink and
began spitting that thick jizz out over and over. Some stuck
to my lips and rolled down my chin. Then I felt like I had to
throw up and knelt down in front of the cell toilet. Shortly
afterwards, Paul came over and gave me my tin cup filled
with water. So I rinsed my mouth out many times before those
urges to get sick finally left me. Later Paul explained
to me about taking a mouth load. I was told most guys loved
taking cum, while a few just couldn't take that part
at all. He told me like scotch, one had to acquire a taste
for it. It was his favoite part. Then we talked with me confessing
to him that I had indeed loved the sucking part of cocksucking.
Paul seemed know and understand exactly how I felt and thought.
Then he told me that he hoped for my benefit, I would learn
how to swollow and to completly please. Bruno shot gigantic
loads and would force me to drink him completly down!! He
also told me that at first, he to got sick and repulsive swollowing
jizz and that he mastered it by eating small bits of his own
jacked loads to get used to it. He advised me that the next
cock I sucked, to just quickly gulp and swollow it down instead
of getting mouth filled with it. Now I was worried and more
afraid of Bruno than ever before. Thank god he had a tooth
absess and was in the infermory for three days. The next
day the second we got back from breakfast duties, I again
blew Paul. This time I held my tin cup for him to shoot into
when he came. Again the sucking was incredable for me and
I dearly loved every exciting second of it. When Paul's
climax arrived, I let him shoot one single big first blast
into my mouth before catching the rest in my hand held cup.
Somehow maybe it was the small volume I took or just knowing
what kind of a taste to expect, but I didn't gag even
once nor get a bit sick. In fact I let it remain in my mouth
for many minutes without difficulty before swollowing
it right down my throat. That night, I let it squirt three
times with the same positive non sickening results. On
the one week anniversery of my confignment there, Bruno
entered our cell during after supper hour recreation time.
Paul was terrified of Bruno finding out that he was having
gay sex with me. So I had to act like a straight innocent virgin
about to be corrupted. Bruno made Paul leave our cell and
then wasted little time exposing his gigantic prick to
me. Thank god I was so afraid of him I was actually shaking
all over. He had me touch and explore his cock and seemed
to surprisingly show a soft side of himself. I was afraid
of betraying my new gay feelings but as it turned out, everything
went perfect. Bruno wanted to corrupt me with his powerful
nearly 10 inch long prick.
Somehow he was treating me like I was 13 and not twenty. As
he exposed himself to me, he kept telling me how big it was
and asked me how it made me feel looking at it? I told him it
really scared me a hell of a lot! That I didn't want him
to turn me into a fag! This only seemed to make Bruno even
more determined and turned on. finally while laying flat
on Pauls bunk, he had me jack him off. As I did, I did my best
to be crude and unskilled. As I pumped that giant pecker
with both hands at times, I kept telling Bruno I didn't
want to be queer. When Bruno came, Paul had been absolutly
right. Bruno shot off a load at least three times larger
than any of mine had ever been. It shot everywhere and made
such a mess. Instead of letting me use cell toilet paper,
Bruno had me take off both of my socks and use them to clean
it all up. After I was done, he made me put them back on before
leaving. As he walked out though our open cell door, he told
me that tomorrow nite, he would be back giving me my very
first lessons in bitch cocksucking! Now alone, I Somehow
found myself as hot as a firecracker! I guess my innocent
roleplay along with Bruno's majastic cock, really
had me worked up. Since that first second he had taken it
out of him pants, I had wanted him to shove it right into my
mouth. But instead had to act like his complete straight
terrified new bitch. I was hoping Paul would come back then
as I wanted to share every erotic detail with him. While
waiting, I took off both wet soiled jizz coated socks! Somehow
I soon found myself smelling one of them. It was a seafood
smell that reminded me of raw oysters in a way. Taking out
my cock, I rubbed one on my cock for a long while. Then I began
doing the same thing with the second one when Paul showed
up. It seemed with the right night screw on duty in the rec
room, Paul along with four other inmates, were allowed
some private sneak off time using the shower room to frolic
in. I listened to Paul give me all of the hot homo details
before telling him all about Bruno and me! Somehow when
I got the coming and sox part, Paul suddenly got real hot
and bothered bringing out his cock. Looking at it , it seemed
maybe 1/2 the size of Bruno's to me. Soon I was fondeling
it in teasing manner before asking him if he would let me
suck it completely off? After maybe ten minutes of delightful
sucking on my part, it exploded its entire load right into
my fully excited now gay mouth. Maybe it was because I truly
wanted it, or maybe because I was too hot to even think about
it when it happened, but anyway I found myself welcoming
it and easily swollowing every bit of it right down my gullet.
Even its aftertaste in my mouth was pleasing and erotic
to me as Paul then expertly sucked me off! Thank God I had
no deepthroating experience when the following night
arrived. Using some tips Paul had given me, I let me teeth
get in the way and didnt breath through my nose when Bruno
introduced his big prick into my mouth. For effect, I even
pretended to gag on the very first few thick inches. In my
mind I was every bit a complete virgin and easily fooled
Bruno. Wanting to take me step by step into cocksucking,
Bruno settled for feeding only five inches into my seemidly
unskilled mouth. He didn't even come in my mouth durning
that first lesson he gave to me. Instead he made me get my
soiled socks from my small corner laundry pile and jack
him off into them. At this point in time, my mind seemed to
be consumed with thoughts and cravings for cock. Paul and
I were blowing each other at least twice day with me always
taking his loads first. By the time my second shower night
had arrived, I found myself excited, hard and jacking my
lather soaked dick while watching Paul, Clark and a new
inmate named Steven, mouth servicing some 10 or so other
cons. Afterwards in our cell, I got my first rim job from
Paul before he switched his mouth to my cock. While he blew
me, Paul wet his middle finger and introduced his first
two knuckles into my bowels. Somehow it felt so fuckin good
up there, that I shot off in near record time. It was while
setting up the trays for lunch time the next day, when I first
heard the news about Bruno and five otherprison inmates.
They had all been declared to be disruptive gang leaders
and had been transferred to other different out of state
prision facilities as part of an federal exchange program.
This had happened around 4 am. and some 7 hours earlier.
Once this news had gotton out, almost instantly I was finding
myself a pproached by many different kitchen immates that
were attempting to lay claim to me. For three days, Paul
and I closed and locked our cell door for my needed protection.
Dispite this, a handful of them would still come over to
the bars looking to get head or a handjob from me. I think
I forgot to mention that I have somewhat of a baby face that
makes me look more like a very young high school student.
On the third day following Bruno's transfer, Paul
somehow managed to sneak a large contraband wooden stirring
spoon from the kitchen. it was maybe a foot long with a thick
tapered handle. The next day, he also smuggled a fair sized
napkin of cooking lard to complete his plan. It was that
very nite after lights out, that he rimmed me again before
inserting some four or five greased inches into my bowels.
While it hurt a bit at first and felt as strange as hell, in
time I found myself truly loving the new sensitive sensations
it was giving me up inside of my ass. Yes Paul was right again,
getting fucked was second only to cocksucking for true
faggots. I wanted Paul to fuck me after that in the worse
way. But being submissive and a true bottom, he steadfastly
refused. Soon we got wind of upcoming cell to cell shakedown
so Paul sold that makeshift dildo and the slippery lard
to Clark for three cartons of Marlboro 100"s. I might
add just in the nick of time. While the now daily sex with
Paul was enjoyable to me, I found myself craving a bit more.
I wanted to get fucked and also found that I was now finding
attractions for some of the more masculine hunks in the
joint. Now as some came on to me daily in the chow line, I would
flirt and tease and soon discovered the power of being maybe
one of a few dozen bitches amongst the 700 inmate population.
Fully making my mind up to become a prison whore, I discussed
my feelings and wants with Paul. With officer Goodman on
shower patrol that evening of my third group shower since
arriving, I decided the time was ripe for me to come out of
the closet and to act on my urges toward cock and not surpress
them any longer . Paul helped me in part that night by giving
me a pair of black fisnet thigh high nylon stockings that
must have had at least a dozen long runs in them. So as we reached
the stip area in front of the laundry bins, I shed my prison
regulars but remained in both of those sexy black flower
top fem stockings. Instantly I was the topic of interest
for the other 30 plus inmates around me. Officer Goodman
informed us all that it was the full time duty captains night
off and instead of the usual 20 minutes of shower time, we
were getting an extra 15 minutes. He also added while lewedly
smileing, that he didn't want to see a single drop of
cum hitting the shower room floor! Looking around, I saw
that many cocks were already in full erection as Pauline
and I where the last inmates to enter the steamy room! Having
chosen Smiddy a well built Irishman that had been nicely
buggering Pauline for months now, I sort of pranced in a
exagerated feminine manner over to his far corner shower.
I was quickly and closely followed by a good 1/2 dozen erect
inmates as I arrived there. Smiddy was facing me now holding
his long thin already erect cock in his hand wearing a big
chesire cat type smile. Looking him straight in the the
eye, I asked him if he would like to be the first inmate to
throw a wild fuck into my virgin ass? My mind was racing then
a million miles an hour in a state of very turned on lust I
had never know before. Smiddy's answer was to grab
a bar of soap from his nearby wall holder and carefully drop
it on the wet floor just in front of him. Never breaking eye
contact, he ordered me to bend down and pick it up. He also
added that I should take my sweet ass time! Tightly closing
the gap between us, I delibertly turned my back to him before
slowly bending over. Before we had left our cell, Pauline
had carefully lubed my anus with some of the her new cooking
lard she stole during our supper duties. For foreplay,
she had also given me a very erotic two finger assfucking
so I was as slippery as a greased pig back there. I guess the
sight of my exposed lubed shiny new fuck hole was too much
for Smiddy to stand! Almost instantly he moved forward
placing his hard cockhead against my tight anus. True to
his dominant male nature, Smiddy took me fast and hard.
Pauline had always been so gentle and carefull in her anal
play with me, that I never dreamed that a stiff cock could
or would hurt so much! I was totally unprepared for the horrible
pain that felt like a red hot branding iron going deep inside
of me. My instant reaction was to scream and instantly move
myself away successfully manageing to escape Smiddy's
punishing cock. It was then, several inmates moved in on
me and I was grabbed by many sets of strong hands and forced
to bend over again while now being securly held in place!
Smiddy seemed ripshit and wasted little time lineing my
anus up for a second attempt. Again he greedily shoved it
deep into me with the very same painful results. This time
I was completely helpless to break free and escape. I began
to openly weep then, while he began pounding every inch
of his rock hard cock deep into my punished flaming bowels.
In looking back, Im sure without that lube, I would have
been split in half or had hemeriged. Thank god my before
hand lubing Pauline had skillfully given me was coating
his cock with every new thrust as the friction on my linings
became slippery. Also my spinchter muscle which had caused
me the most pain at first, began to finally fully relax and
expand in resignation. It was then that JC came over and
presented his cock to my downturned face. He too was in a
state of selfish lust and roughly pulled my blonde ponytail
upward while ordering me to open wide! I got just a brief
glimce of his cock then before he was shoved it deep into
my mouth. Now from both ends at once, I was taking hard humping
cock while being held by four or five others. From the steam
now sourrounding us all, I felt both of my nylons slidingl
down my legs past my knees. Some inmate unknown to me, was
now beside me tugging them both back up so that again they
both clung tighly just below my balls. Now I found myself
wishing I had never given in to those gay temptations Paul
had put before me since my arrival in his cell. I wished I
had never stolen cars for resale and was praying this brutal
I was now a victim of. would somehow mercifully end!
Now I found that my ass was suddenly beginning to feel quite
strange and very different. Something was happening back
there that I couldn't see. It seemed to suddenly be
expanding and contracting on its very own around Smiddy's
rapidly deep pounding prick! Then I suddenly couldn't
feel any of Smiddy's still fucking cock anymore?.
Maybe 5 seconds later, I went into a muscular anal climax.
It was much more intense and far stronger than my cock ejaculations
had ever been. Far more powerful as well at it took over my
body. With JC"s cock practically throat fucking
me, I was powerless to speak or even protest! At first it
greatly scared me. Then as I took in some well needed air,
I just let myself relax and ride it out. It seemed to be coming
from under my stomach right down to my inner asshole. I closed
my eyes now and let these body sensations take over. I could
still feel JC's prick fucking my mouth and tightened
my lips around it as I tried to suck. He was doing all the work
and then I felt it beginning to ejaculate right down my throat.
I didnt even have to gulp or swollow as I felt his wildly pulsating
cockhead embedded just past my touncils while its thick
lower shaft swelled against my tight clinging wrapped
lips! Right then I was also feeling my anal entire cavity
compressing and contracting like a trash compactor. Unknown
or unrealized to me, Smiddly had just blasted off and was
quickly pulled away from my public quivering fuck pussy!
Almost instantly, a newer much thicker and longer black
cock took its place. Now Leroy's deep voice was at my
left ear telling me his ten inch fuck pole was going to make
me the happiest faggot in the joint! As he began to ram it
home to the hilt, I couldnt keep myself from beginning to
fuck it back! Seeing I was now wanting it, all those inmates
that had held my arms suddenly let go. Instantly I reached
up to hold JC's balls in one hand while reaching down
for my cock with the other one. I was then that queer Clark
knelt down there and moved my hand away. Instantly his warm
mouth took my stiff cock over. Now I was not only fucking
back that huge black dick in my climaxing ass, but also getting
a selfish exciting wonderful ball load from JC as well!.
Once spent, JC then withdrew his dick and quickly moved
back out of the way. Instantly Pedro the Hispanic guy laid
next claim to my mouth. His cock while average in size, was
uncut and I complied to his wishes of some foreskin worship.
Now I was on fire with primitive cravings that had both my
body and my mind well out of control. As I sucked and tugged
on Pedros loose sloppy foreskin, his hand pulled it down
over his cockhead as the taste of his three day old head cheese
stung my taste buds. Somehow Pedro's musky male smell
and taste, made me aware of loving his manliness. All around
me were naked sex starved men with stiff cocks wanting in
on some of the action. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted
some hairy asses in a small circle. When one of them moved
aside a bit, I saw Pauline on her knees sucking one of the
many cocks near her face. She was also tightly holding two
more she would soon be loveably taking in her needy whore
slut mouth. I guess my spasmic contracting bowels were
pure bliss to Leroy. I next heard him moan and knew without
even feeling his spurting load, that he to was exciteably
getting off. Now as each new con got their loads off from
my mouth or cummunity asshole, others quickly moved in
to take their places. I now could feel a great new feeling
that seemed to coming from within my balls. I could no longer
feel Clarks mouth sucking my dick. Looking down it was like
my dick had been shot with novacane. The next desireable
stiff cock offered to my dick hungry lips, must have just
shot off. The sight of a good five inch long and very wide
stream of thick rubbery looking sperm extended from its
piss slit running down past it's mid shaft . Craving
even more erotic behavior, I snaked my tongue and tried
my best to entirely lap it all up. However it was too slippery
to lick up that way, so I had to finally slide my excited mouth
far down over that cock to get my lips well past where that
hot jizz stream ended. Now yet another horny convict began
pounding my cum leaking fuck pussy without mercy. looking
down I could see Clarks mouth madly sucking away on me but
I couldn't feel a thing? Now I had my lips tight around
hard cockshaft as I began to move them back up toward the
head. Like a squeegee, that huge deposit of bonded sperm
was being pushed upward. As it reached near his glans , it
suddenly broke free falling downward to cover most of my
tongue! It's strong pungent taste instantly treated
my tastebuds to blissful exciting cocksuckers cocktail.
Oh how I relished its strong texture and taste. So much in
fact, that I groaned in pleasure which caused him to begin
violently fucking my tight mouth in savage lust and need!
From behind me the sounds of rapidly pounding balls hitting
my bent over bitch ass filled my ears. Whoever was now me
was now holding me in place by strongly holding the tops
of my fem nylons to keep my pussy ass in perfect position.
Briefly removing my mouth to take a look around, I spotted
officer Goodman in full uniform using the end of his short
stubby nightstick on Paulines now bent over asshole. Also
caught up in that explosive erotic male orgy I had triggered
and initiated some 25 minutes before, were three of the
most straight acting and masculine convicts from the kitchen.
Yes not only macho Foster, but Bateman and another lifer
were all kneeling in more or less the same fully submissive
positions while taking stiff cock willingly into their
yeilding mouths. Looking beyond them, I also saw one neglected
inmate pumping his prick wildly while discharging his
spruting load over the upper chest of Collins who was in
full liplocked worship of another impressive prick. Now
I felt a kind of heat on my balls that felt like someone was
holding a cigarette lighter under them. Perhaps my anal
climax had triggered or short circuted some nerve endings
inside of my scrotum? Another inmate that was nicknamed
rabbit, who was usually very shy, was now kneeling by my
left leg and tugging down its stocking. I lifted my foot
slightly and quickly to allow him to remove it from my foot.
Soon he wrapped it around his cock and was jacking himself
wildly. I guess he just had to have sex but was too timid to
interact with me. As he beat off his sliky clad dick, Foster
always the opportunist, moved behind him and put his arms
around tightly around rabbit. when rabbit tilted his head
back against the side of Fosters neck, the kitchen had yet
a fifth new faggot come out of the closet that very same evening.
When my ass became empty with no more takers, I needed to
collect myself and gather in some air. So I removed my mouth
from the cock I had been sucking and walked over in front
of a vacant nearby showerhead. I turned to water to a cool
refreshing level and then looked around. Paul still had
his fair shair of erect cocks around his face and seemed
to be in homo heaven. Officer Goodman now had one of the kitchen
kiss asses now cleaning off the end of his naughty nightstick
with soap and water. To my left, Foster had now gotton rabbit
down onto his knees and was rubbing his cockhead on the kids
willing puzzled but longing lips! Looking far over past
the shower stall opening, I saw officer Goodman pulling
his little pud with his right hand as he viewed this almost
out of control cock lust orgy taking place directly in front
of him. It was then I felt something wet leaking out of my
asshole. Fearing I might be bleeding, I dipped my right
hand back there to collect some it it. It turned out to be
oozing soupy sperm which I soon put to good use by licking
it off my fingertips. Instantly its taste retrigged my
homo cravings. So I walked over and knelt beside Paul offering
my bitch mouth to the nearest stiff prick. A short time later,
officer Goodman who's little dick was now safely tucked
back where it belonged, announced we had five more minutes
of shower time left and to finish up. While Pauline and I
sucked two stiff hard cocks. a good 8 to 10 inmates formed
a tight circle around us and started to exciteably beat
themselves off. Soon both Pauline and I abandoned the cocks
we were sucking in favor of capturing with our wide open
inviting mouths, the hand forced ejaculations that began
going off one after another in rapid order. Oh how I Ioved
it more than anything when a cockhead was brought scant
inches from my shameless new cum loving mouth. Yes the feel
of jello like blasts of pungent man sperm being shot into
my starving mouth. I also loved watching Pauline take four
different loads the same identical way. Then standing
as Office Goodman blew his whistle to assemble us to dry
off and get dressed again, I stroked my cock in front of Paulines
extended tongue for no more than 20 seconds at most, before
covering it with perhaps a dozen good sized jets of my exploding
jissum. My only regret that night was that I didn't
wash off the leaking cum from my new whore asshole. Yes my
brand new boxers were really wet and sticky even before
I arived back at our cell. While serving breakfast the very
next morning, our kitchen crew was met with smiles and countless
propositions from the inmate chow line. Word travels fast
behind guarded walls. I couldn't begin to count the
number of prisioners that told me they wanted to fuck my
brains out! Each time I was told this, I would look down and
croutch stare with a big smile wondering what kind of exciting
cock meat lie hidden under all those orange prison uniform
trousers? Perhaps I should delibertely let myself be violated
by my parole officer? With 29 months served and 31 more possibly
remaining on my sentence, that sure would be a lot of COCKS
TO SERVICE! Lets see, averageing 12 a day time like Pauline,
(and I'm much cuter and sexer than her) that would be
somewhere slightly over 10, 000 hot selfish prison loads
to take and enjoy! What do you think? Should I let myself
be VIOLATED??? THIS IS DICKGUY4UNOW in so. new hamp hoping
to get contacted by a hot female or male(s) to share some
meaningful erotic times.. more stories to shortly follow.

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Have just the one....kneeling and begging to be used632

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What an exciting story, I was hard and plying while I read
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