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    Well the good news is that i survived jail. Now it was time for Prison. I couldn't fight my case anyway. I was drunk and I could have killed that woman that night. I'm only 22. I sure as hell dont fit in here. Good looking white guy, pretty good shape, if you ask me. So far jail proved to be pretty safe, but how would prison be. I was scared shitless. The guard sent me to my new "home". God please let my cellmate be some small loser who sleeps all day!
    The tower gaurd cracked the door and siting on the bed was a huge bastard. I think he's half white half mexican? This could be bad. You hear horror stories all the time about prison. Would this be one of those?
    "Hey man, I'm Steve, but you can call me Flaco." said the huge beast...only he sounded like me. Typical white guy. "What's up, I'm Jake but everyone calls me J" we shake hands, he's friggin strong but I could take him... if i had a sock filled with anvils...and a bat...and he was half asleep.
    "First time?" he asked
    "yeah"
    "So you holding up okay?"
    "I've been better but hey, can't complain, dont do the crime if you can't do the time, ain't that what they say?"
    "I guess" he said softly and went back to writting his letter. I couldn't help but notice this big ass dude was sad. I went ahead and put my things away while Flaco wrote.
    "so what are you in for?" I asked
    "Bullshit" he answerd, guess he didn't wanna talk about it
    "I was driving drunk, and almost killed someone" i offerd up, hoping to sound intimidating. yeah right. Nothing from Flaco
    "So what race are you Flaco?"
    "oh, i'm half white and mexican. You?" he asked with a smile, that acutally made him look gentle almost
    "Full blooded Samoan and damn proud!" he thought that was hillarious. Time passed, theres not much to do in cell so we just talked all night. Turns out he was raised by the white half of his family so we had a whole lot common, other than all those friggin muscle and tattoos. And his year-round tan. He told me he was innocent, that he was at the wrong place at the wrong time and the color. Like I haven't heard that old song and dance before, but i wasn't gonna say nothin. He was a bigger man. He was very handsome for an inmate. What the hell am I saying, I've been away from women for too damn long. Lights out and time for bed, good, im so friggin tired. A new day in the morning, one more down, only 623 days left. Oh God

    I woke up and climed down to use the rest room in the middle of the night. Flaco was lying on his back, i couldn't help but notice his boner. I'm not gay but I cock check just to see where i stand with others. It was huge just like the rest of him, I'm pretty big myself, 8 in. But this guy was porn star big. I used the pisser conveniently located right there in the cell, which is an awesome idea, i might get one at home installed right next to the bed. Oh well, time for more sleep...

    "J? You up"
    I'm so tired but what can you do when someones talking to you a foot away from you. "yeah" i managed to say
    "you might wanna get up and get ready for showers, you only have a minute to get out of the cell befoer the doors close." he said. A shower sounds real nice right about now...no not in a gay way assholes, the bus ride was long and hot, poor choice of words, it's duration was only exceeded by the temperature. There, better? I grabbed all my stuff and stripped down to my boxers like Flaco did. That man must work out non-stop, his body was perfect he was all sweaty from working out while i slept. All his muscles were pumped and his skin was red and sweat dribbled down every part of him. His boxers were see-through from all the prespiration. It was almost obscene. Maybe he can whip me into shape. Not like that! Knock it off! Gez! The door open and we go to the showers. Just the two of us in there. I guess they dont want any problems so two guys at a time only. Flaco and I start showering, he's moving pretty fast so guess i should do the same, must not have a whole lot of time. The water wasn't too cold, nice. I couldn't help but check him out, he was big soft too, fucker! I shrink to bout half, this cool waters not helping, niether is the tower gaurd looking at us while we shower. Oh well, i don't need to impress anyone. Flaco grabs his cock to wash it, i'm not kidding you he held it at the end and it looked like he was sharpening a old-fashioned razor on a piece of leather.
    "They let you in here with that weapon?" I asked
    He just chukled
    "Don't get any funny ideas while we're in here, that guard is right there watching" I joked
    "Don't worry, I only like blondes" he said
    I forced a laugh...Is my hair blonde or brown, i think its on the brown side, I should be safe, whatever he has joking...right?

    Back in the cell we dried off and changed clothes.
    "Can i work out with you sometime?" i asked
    "If you can keep up" he grinned
    "Hey dont let my size fool you, i can hang"
    "Not from what I saw in the shower" he started cracking up at that. I didn't think is was so funny
    "Hey it gets bigger when the time calls for it"
    "Okay, whatever you say"
    "I'm serious, not everyones built like you, i'm a grower"
    "Sure, I believe you" he said, i did;t believe him
    "I'll prove it" so I gabbed my dick and started stroking it to get it hard, it complied and I proved to him that it got bigger. Only afterward I realized what i had just done. I can't believe it just did that...and in prison. With the guys at school fine, in prison, oh hell no. He didn't say any negative.
    "Alright I believe you now, you proved yourself." He finished dressing. I did too, I did't talk a whole lot that morning. I was still in disbelief that I whipped out my cock and stroked it in front a guy way bigger than me, and IN PRISON! God I hope my hair is brown?
     
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    Well, after a while we started talking again. Nothing else to do. Come to find out Flaco is a smart guy. Hent to college too. He was funny, he kept me busy talking all day. He loves swimming which he said is from his mexican side, i didn't laugh, wansn't sure if i was allowed to laugh at that joke. He spoke spanish and english.
    "I'll teach you."
    "Spanish?" I asked
    "No loser, English. Man, just like a samoan, all muscle no brain." we both laughed at that one. Of course there were no samoans around. Good thing, I don't think even Flaco could handle one of them. He taught me my first word...Flaco. It means Skinny. I got a kick out of that one. He was far from it. He talked a little more about why he was arrested. He got sad. Those big hazel eyes almost looked like they were gonna tear up. He was so gentle and sad sometimes. I actually felt sorry for him. I always thought men in here were losers and deserved to in here...like me. but Steve was different. He was...I don't know.

    That night i dreamed about Flaco. No! Jesus you guys, It's my story let me tell it! In the dream He was crying and hugging me, weird huh? So big and strong but hurting inside, in a lot of pain.

    I woke up to use the bathroom. I was half asleep, i steppen on Flaco's hand.
    "sorry dude"
    "no problem" he rolled over. In only his boxers, you could see his ass real good. Could my ass be like that, chicks would go crazy! That's not gay is it? I'm just comparing myself to him, thats all. I used the toilet and when I turned around he was on his back looking at me. Holding a massive boner with two goddamn hands, smiling.
    "Thats how big mine really is, just in case you thought otherwise."
    "I hate you"
    "Awe, don't worry, I'll stay far away from your girlfriend"
    "You better, she'll call the cops and you'll come back here for possesion of a swolen pipe, with intent to do bodily harm." we both laughed and wemt back to sleep.

    This time my dream was gay. Flaco was ass naked jacking off and so was I. It freaked me out when i woke up from that dream. But also I was curious. It's been a while since I jacked off. Might need to, don't want any wet dreams. How to do it is the tricky part. Zero privacy in here. I wonder if Flaco does it. Is he right now!?. I looked down at him. No, whew. Sleeping like a baby. I should too.
     
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    Much more of this, at least at this site, unused scenario^^
     
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    Another day, this sucks. Im bored stiff.(i realize how gay that sounded, my bad) I found myself looking at Flaco a little more in the shower. I know its weired but I cant help it. If he says something i'll just say i was looking at his tattoos. But he really is a great looking guy. I wonder if he has a girlfriend out there waiting for him. I don't. Single and ready to mingle... uh not in here though. Hetook longer getting dressed today, walked around in his boxers for a while with his not-so-mini-me bouncing around, hypnotizing me (just looking at tattoos). I wish I had a six pack like that. Maybe if I worked out with him. Definately in the morning.

    More talking, more meals, more laughing. I'm really enjoying being with him. I mean if the situation was different it would be great, but all things considerd, it really nice sharing a cell with such a great guy. I asked about a girlfriend and he said she left him when she found out he was gonna be gone for 4 years. It really messed him up. Again helooked sad, my dream if the hug came back to me. I only pat him on hte back and said,
    "ahh, she dont know what she's missing, there's plenty of girls out there that would love to be with you." That seemed to cheer him up a bit.

    "Good night Flaco"
    "...Good night J"
     
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    I woke up in the middle of the night to a shaking bed. Flaco! He's handling business down there. A San Fransico Earthquake. I peek down to see what's up. Sure enough He's got his monster in both hands, he's moving pretty fast and his eyes are closed so he must be almost there. I know I should stop watching but I can't help it. It's just so big. Light brown skin, big veins just like the rest of his body, its perfectly shaped and everything. Like something right out of a porno. I shit you not. His toes curl and he grabs a sock to catch his load in, body coverd in sweat, Shit I better move before he opens his eyes.

    Back to sleep. I dream about Flaco jacking off...and...i don't know. It doesn't really bother me. I guess it should, but who cares, what happens in prison stays in prison...no that's vegas. When in Rome...no not that either. Oh well, whatever...

    "Hey J"
    "wwhat?" i wake up to see Falcos eyes right in front of my face. His eyes are really nice. All of him is nice.
    "You ready to start working out?"
    "Right now right now?"
    "Gotta get it done before showers." He was right. But it's so damn early. Oh well, if I ever want to look like him I better get started.
    "okay, I'm up" I jump down, he's in his boxers ready to start, i follow suit. There's not much room so we take turns doing pushups right across from each other. Sets of 20. He's fast. I try to keep up, and I'm doing pretty damn good.
    "Told ya I could hang" I grin, he finishes his set
    "we'll see how you are at set 6" he grins. Everytime I get up I'm at eye level to his crotch for a split second. I can see his cock right there in front of me. We're getting kinda sweaty now, i don't know what set we're on, i'm just focus not dying. Flaco is breathing really heavy, he sounds like he's having sex or something. I'm pretty quiet, but he grunts and makes all sorts of erotic sounds. My skin is flush and it's getting really hot in here. Flaco is drentched and his boxers are yet again see through. I see dong everytime I finish a set. Right there in front of me.
    "How ya doing?" he says to me
    "...fine...just...slow down a little?" I plead
    "No way, you can go down to 5 pushups a set if you need to"
    "ok" man i'm tired, my body is screaming at to stop and rest, but i want to finish, i'd feel like a bitch if i stopped short. He's still driving away at full speed, grunting and sweating, and dripping onto the floor. His dick is acually getting semi-erect and flops out of the boxers every now and again, mine is full blown erect, all this blood pumping must have something to do with it. Good thing I hang down, that would be embarassing. He's starting to slow down, thank god. He's a machine! Who needs to be that strong, it's crazy! I'm bout ready to pass the hell out.
    "Last one" flaco commands, YES! I'm gonna die,
    "Man you're insane!" I said
    "nothing else to do really. Might as well get perfect while I have the time."
    "Yeah i guess" we grab our stuff for showers. I don't really look at him much today. I'm too tired and i hate right now so he's the last thing i wanna see. We finish and go back to the cell to get dressed. My arms are so fatigued right now, it's hard to put on a shirt. Fuck it, shirtless today. He actually started the conversation today. Asked about my family and friend. Told me about his. I brought up why he got arrested again. He said a women was gropped on the street he was walking on, by some punk gang member, the cops saw me up the street and said i fit the decription. She chose me out of a line-up, and that was just the begining. Poor guy. I felt bad for him. That explains why he's so damn sad all the time. I'd be too, if i weren't guilty as hell. We played cards and joked the day away. I'm glad he's here with me. Well you know what i mean. It's a bad situation but i'm glad to share this rat hole with him.
    "Good night J"
    "G'night flaco"

    I wake up in the early morning, shit i have to pee real bad. The problem is that my fuckin arms won't work. how the hell do i get down from here... I really can't move...this is crazy. Ok, i wonder if flaco would get mad if i woke him up to help me...fuck that he did this to me in hte first place, paybacks a bitch.
    "Flaco"
    "Flaco"
    "Huh?"
    "I cant move my arms and have to get down to piss, little help?"
    "uh, yeah, sure" He was out of it, this fucker better not drop me. He put one hand on my ass, but i said nothing. I really had to pee. The other in my armpit and this giant lifted me down like i was a rifle hanging on the wall. He's strong. Like gorilla strong. Freaky, I managed to piss without help, the helped me back up, again with the ass grab.
    "You coulda bought me dinner first, you know" i said
    "Huh?"
    "before you grabbed my ass...nevermind"
    "oh, sorry bout that"
    "I dont think I can even jack off"
    he laughed,"you want me to help with that too?"
    Was he serious, i better say something quick before this gets weird, too late, shit, uh...uh
    "What a gentleman" HA! make a joke out of it and we're done, great
    "Ok" What the fuck, he reaches for my junk, I can't really move, my heart pounds like a drum, it feels like i;m gonna have a heart attack. Hi hand enters my boxer slit and he unleashes Richard(thats what i call it, get it, Richard is long for dick...no?) anyway he started stroking me real gentle like, It's been a while so it feels very very good, I'm torn, i want him to stop but it feels so good. He's half asleep and he looks like he just watering roses or something, like this happens all the time. I'm getting fully hard now and this shit's starting to feel fuckin great. With each move of his fist i relax, but I'm excited still. This is a first, i've jacked off at the same time as other dudes, but this, never. I start to groan softly, he speeds up a little, his eyes are still closed, Oh fuck thats good! sorry, whats he thinking about? I don't care I'm getting ready to cum, what do i say? But before i can say anything Flaco grabs a sock and covers the tip of my cock. Oh shit here it comes, i start to thrust a little, it just feels too damn good to stay still.
    "Aghh...agh...ah" oh man, i needed that
    "There, see you in the morning" says Flaco as he put back my dick and went to his bed. Do i thank him? Shoot!
    "uh thanks a lot..."
    "yeah no prob...you owe me one" I didn't think about that, did he mean like foe reals or like buy him some ice cream next month? SHIT! I don't know. Doesn't matter, either way i guess. No big deal right? We have needs and theres no ladies around to help us out, that's all it is.I mean it's not like we Fucked or anything. Oh well, forget about it, i need sleep right now.
     
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    This is great--nice to see a prison story that isn't all rape and nastiness. I think this could develop into something really good...More please!
     
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    Good story... keep it going.
     
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    "J?"
    "...huh..." i'm so tired. what does he want?
    "You ready to workout?" Is he fuckin Mad?
    "uh, i'm kinda sore from yesterday. So I better sit this one out" good excuse if you ask me, true too.
    "You wont need your arm to work your abs" he's right, i really don't feel like working out. But if I ever expect to look anything like Flaco I better shut up and do it.
    "Okay okay" I get out of bed...with help of course.
    "You'll be less sore as we go along" he says
    " I sure as hell hope so, this sucks"
    Boxers again. He tells me to stand on his feet, i guess it's so he wont shift.
    "sets of 20" he says. He starts, and I can see his 8 pack clear as vodka. I didn't think that was possible. That's crazy. I want that too. Every crunch shows off his amazing stomach. It looks like something off the cover of a fitness magazine.( 5 new abs exercises! 10 ways to please your woman orally! Great new Fall fashion advice! Is your underware killing your sperm?) you know the type. I take my turn, not so bad, he was right I can do it. No problem. Well almost no problem...every sit up puts me face to face wityh his shlong! 20 eye to eye (haha) encounters. I didn't realize that when it was his turn. Too busy checking out his abs i guess. His turn. Ok now I realize how close he's coming to my crotch. I don't wanna stare at his abs so i look around at other things. I check my feet to make sure i'm not too high up on his. Shit! I can see right down his boxers. Full on visual of Cock and balls the whole time. I shoulda kept staring at his abs. Now its getting rough. We're sweaty again, he's grunting and breathing like a bull, and i now have noticed every word scrbbled on the walls. With and occasional peek to check out Flaco's dick and abs, He's got a semi again, i can see it jumping just a little bit, I start getting hard too. But not from the pumping blood, I get a visual from last night in my head, yup, shit! I can't beleive the thought of another dude jackin me off is turning me on! Set after set. Without asking I drop down to 10 a set. This is just as hard as yesterday. Everytime i do a situp, I can see sweat dripping down Flaco's 8-pack. His boxers tranlucent. His semi dangling right in front of my face. What a specimen. He's perfect physically. And he's a great guy to talk to. Set after set. I'm so danm worn out I can't even think, I forget the penis trying to poke me in the eye, the pool of sweat i'm lying in, the beast that is puting me to shame with every full set he completes. Just when I think I'm gonna die he says "Last set" Man! Those are the most beautiful fucking words in the world right now to me. Why am I abusing myself like this? Flaco gets down to do his last set. Looking at his abs I remember why i'm doing this.

    An alarm sounds.

    All the officers go running out of the building.
    "Whats up?" I asked him
    "Probably a fight" he calmly says
    "What do we do?"
    "It'll be done soon, then we take showers"

    A voice starts speaking over the PA

    "Attention Building C-2! Due to the riot in Building C-3 there will be a temporary lockdown until the situation can be investigated. That means there will be no showers today, I repeat NO showers."

    "Shit!" Flaco yells. He looks mad "Had to happen right after i finish working out!"
    "what do we do for showers?" I ask
    "we'll have to take bird baths"
    "bird baths?"
    "Yeah, oh, well basically you stand over the toilet and dump water from the sink over yourself and wash up that way. It's fine. its just messy."
    "oh" i guess that will work, gotta do something. He goes first to show me how, it feels funny watching somebody else bathe. But he's explaining as he goes along. I can't help but think about last night now. Him there, in soaking wet boxers, pouring cups of hot water over himself. Scrubing his muscles, he could do some laundry on that washborad stomach of his. Kill 2 birds with on stone. He finishes and takes of his boxer to rinse them out in the sink. His floppy wang blowing in the breeze, swaying as he washes out the boxers. When he twists them every muscle in his arms show. Awesome triceps. Well awesome everything. I think I just checked out his ass! Different than a chicks, Rock hard, but still big. I've never noticed a guys ass before. I wonder what min looks like???
    "your turn" That's right i guess i do have to go, maybe if i wasn't so stuck on his body...I repeat everything like he did. He watches me, why i don't know.
    "Try to get the water to fall right into the toilet" maybe that's why he watches. I am making a mess. I wash my junk off and i think my dick got the wrong idea. The last thing i need is a boner right now, too late. Flaco continues to watch me, reminding me to be careful. My arms are so stiff from the last workout, but i ain't saying nothing. I don't need him to give me a sponge bath. I finish and take off my boxers to wash them in the sink, boner is now a semi, thank god. Flaco stopped watching me after i turned off the water. I can see that my dick is flopping as i wash out my boxers. I wring them out, nope. My arms are nothing like his. He's turned around. So i decide to try and take a gander at my ass. Hey! Whatdya know. It's nice. Big and round...just like...a...girls ass...That can't be good.
    Well today was boring. Flaco Read a book. Some thing by that guy...Grisham or something like that. I decided to write letters. One to mom and step-dad, one to my best friend Erik, he's totally gay. We all make fun of him. He denys it, but he's always the one to suggest we do somthing naked, or that we wrestle while drunk, or that we compare dick length. But he's my best bro. The only one that writes me consistantly. So for that i have much love for him. They bring our food to us since we cant leave the cell. It's getting stuffy in here. The cells too small to be in here all day long. We gotta get a TV or a radio. I open the letter to mom and add a PS.
    "J"
    "yeah"
    "Does it fell warm in here?"
    "hell yes, i thought i was cracking up or something" wonder why it's so warm. Flaco strips down to boxers, I just ditch my shirt.
    Gaurds are going cell to cell. They open our door, ahh fresher air.
    "Martin?" the gaurd says
    "Yes sir"
    "Rivera" the gaurd looked at Flaco
    "yes"
    The gaurd continued,"We're interviewing the whites and mexicans about the riot. It says here you're both white? Rivera?"
    "yes sir, I'm half and half"
    "oh, ok. so theres no problem bettween the two of you?"
    "no sir" we both answerd at the same time
    "Alright, i need your singnatures here" we sign and go back to our book/letters"

    "g'nite J"
    "g'nite Flaco"

    I wake up and try to roll over but i can't, my abs are non-compliant. I'm not waking up Flaco either. I have to use my sore arms to move. I can hear Flaco snoring just a little, the book must have bored him to sleep. Me on the other hand am having trouble sleeping without dreaming about Flaco, maybe it's because he's all i see all day. Thats the only thing on my mind. Some are just normal dreams, some are a little risque. But I actually like the risque dreams. I think i'm starting to go gay. Not real gay. Just prison gay. You know..."Gay for the stay" What do they expect when they lock two young men up in a tiny room all day long together. No women! No anything! Just each other. I'm not afraid of him anymore. I don't think he'd hurt a fly. He could kill a man with his bear hands, but i don't think he ever would. I feel safe having him as a friend. If i ever get into trouble I got one of the biggest dudes here in my corner. I doze off to images of Flaco naked, standing over toilet, jaking off, looking at me with those beautiful hazel eyes.
     
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    Awesome story, Keep it going.......Waiting for the magic moment when they finally do it...............You had me stroking it the whole time.
     
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    Another morning, todays gaurd is a cool one. He lets us shower even though it's not manditory. Some are good some are bad. Just like us I guess. I skipped working out today. Flaco did squats and calf raises. He's got insane legs. Ginormous! Makes my chicken legs look like chopsticks. Great calves too. Look like two giant turkey drumsticks. Mmm Turkey! I miss food. I can't wait to eat a big fat bacon double cheeseburger when I get out. French Fries...Shit that sounds fuckin great right now. Did I just get a stiffy thinking about food??? Wow! I didn't know that was possible. Oh well, another boring day with nowhere to go and nothing to do. My shoulders are so tight right now I can barely pick anything up. Flaco just laughs his ass off watching me struggle.
    "You think is funny?" i ask
    "Fucking hilarious!" he's an ass
    "It's your fault I can't move" fuckface. Of course i cuss him out in my head. I don't have the balls to say half this shit out loud.
    "Ahh poor baby, here" he walks over to me. Whats he up to? He starts rubbing my shoulders.
    "Uh you don't have to do that" but damn it sure feels good. He's surprisingly gentle. His big hand fold and dig into my tight shoulders. He's really good at this. I can't even keep my eyes open. He moves to my neck and back to my shoulders and my neck again. I can fell my dick starting to get hard, but i dont care. This is heaven. My girlfriend used to give me neck rubs. I hate to say it but Flaco is better at it than her. My cock is rock hard and Flaco is still going at it. My chin is touching my chest now. I don't even know where i am right now. A little cum dribbles out of my dick. It's bouncing to my heartbeat. I can feel the cum on my thigh. I feel no pain right now. Only relaxation. I could go to sleep right now. Am I still awake? Who cares. All that matters now is this great feeling. Flaco stops.
    "Wow, that was incredible. Thank you." I said
    "No problem. I studied massge for a little while" He smiled
    "No shit, I can tell. I'd just about suck a dick for that"

    -PAUSE!!! you see, me and my college buddies had a saying we always used. Anytime something was soo good and we wanted it real bad, we'd say 'man i'd just about suck a dick for that' example:there's a hot ass chick walking by, way out of our league, somebody would always say 'I'd just about suck a dick for a peice of that' funny shit right. But this was the wrong situation. What the hell possesed me to say that.
    -UNPAUSE!!!

    Flaco didn't say anything right off the bat. And then...
    "That sounds good to me" What the fuck did I just get myself into. The massage was good and all but damn. Although, he is my bud. And and I do owe him one from the other night. But I don't know how to suck a dick. Its a figure of speech, a really bad figure. Too late, he pulls out his Half hard cock, and walks tward me. My heart starts to pound like a drum. He holds it in one hand and moves it to my mouth. I open up and he enters. I automatically start moving back and forth on it. Only half way up the shaft. It's just too big. I can taste pre-cum. So thats why my ex always complained. Flaco's dick grows even more as i keep going. I'm getting a little further up his shaft. Not much. He doesn't seem to care. He puts a hand on the back of my head. Why do we do that? I don't really like it, I'll never do that to a girl again. Flaco is pushing into my mouth a little more than i can take, i gag and he eases up. Now I'm taking damn near 3/4 of it. WOW. didn't know i had it in me. (poor choice of words) Flaco begins to thrust hard with both hands on the back of my head. His eyes closed, sweat accumulating on his brow and abs, they look even better from this close. Wait! IS HE GONNA CUM IN MY MOUTH!??? But before I knew it he pulled out and stroked it into a sock. His nuts were above his cock. He switched to short strokes right at the tip of his dick. Eyes closed, sweat dripping, and breathing hard, he began to twitch and jerk and moan. Then his whole body tensed up. Every single muscle flexed. He was on his tiptoes and he let out a deep moan and then he was done.
    "Shit man, thanks" he said, i didn't know what to say
    "I owe you one" he smiled at me and cleaned up. I didn't know what to think. What the hell had i just done. I feel bad but sorta good. He is so perfect. I really look up to him. He seems fine about it. I guess i should be fine too. I wonder if this was his first time with a dude. Was this the last time? Was I any good? With all this going through my head I just laid in bed waiting for lights out. Just when it gat dark it hit me. 'I owe you one'

    "Good nite J"
    "Oh g'nite Flaco"
     
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    good story... I'd like to hear more... keep it coming
     
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    nice one man.

    hope to see some more.
     
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    This has been a brilliant story from day one, you can imagine yourself being a third person looking in and watching everything that takes place.

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    What thats it so far??? Hello I hope your not at work or doing something important.
    Oh I see your setting up the next part!!! hello we are waiting. this is so good its almost like your there wishing Flaco would do you!!! I wana shower in the cell!!!
    dude I so wana work out with him!!!! and J too!!
     
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    Still waiting for more, this is one hot story.

    Can't wait to blow my load again from this! More please!?!?!?!?!:smile:
     
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