every two days we would go to the shower one cell at a time and when we got in the shower that little fag had a 8 inch dick and think. we talked found out he was in there because him and his b/f got in a fight and he cant make bail. then the jails filled up again 3 per cell but i was still alone then i heard a fight going on and the guards came in and had to take the faggot out of that cell and put him in mine. and they put him in a empty cell we could talk to each othere but not see each othere for two days. then they brought a faggot in and i mean pink short shorts tight pink shirts blued hair blue eyes. anyway they must have had some big troulbe over the first weekend because the cells was full. i dont know if i forgot about them or jsut said fuck it but now i was paying for it.
4 men to a cell at the most but this little town 99% of the time the cells are empty.i was in there for tickets. As I was getting cleaned up, he stuck his middle finger in my ass and said. I took it and drank it like a shot, not sparing a drop. I hesitated, which only lent me a slap in the face. He must have filled half the cup with my reward. I sucked them for a minute until he started cumming in the cup. "Good, now suck those balls while I drain them" "Go get a cup," he demanded while stroking his 6 in cock. He was pumping my face good until he stopped. My saliva was everywhere, on his jeans, on my chest, the floor. He started to jam his flacid cock into my mouth, I felt it growing inside my mouth. "Now open that pretty little mouth of yours." When I thought he was about to rape me, he pulled my hair and forced me down to his unopened zipper. "Imma make YOU the fag," he whispered in my ear. I felt the texture of his jeans and his cold belt buckle ride up and down my ass as he forced my head down onto my bed. I was still naked and he had gotten behind me. Mike was infuriated by this, stomping in and asking me if I thought he was a fag, which I replied of course with no. I saw him peeping his head when I was completely naked and then got enough courage to say He went to stop the pump and came back in. I went to my room which was right next to where Mike was drinking his coffee and left the door wide open. "I'm gonna go change, be right back," I said. Since it was gonna take a couple minutes and I was really horny I invited him in for a cup of coffee, he agreed.Īfter about a minute I decided to make my move. Mike had a dark moustachem straggly hair and stood about 6 ft 4.
My bulge was showing when I answered it and the man immediately looked at it then looked at me with a slight grin. I pulled on some pants fast and raced downstairs, my face still flushed and answered the door. Yesterday he knocked.while I was in the middle of jerking off and super horny. Usually he doesn't knock and just goes into the back to do his thing. Yesterday the man that comes to fill my dad's propane tank came to the house. I confess I sucked the propane guy's dick.