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Suddenly, on an huge inward thrust, I was hard again, and suddenly felt warm cum flow into my ass wall. It stopped a little while later, and I grew limp in his hands. Again and again I came, stronger than I ever had cum before, my sperm flowing freely. In a cry of pure orgasm, I erupted in his hands, shooting a load over his hands and outward.
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In and out, over and over, he stroked and pumped, until I could stand it no longer. His pumping of manhood and stroking of my cock became more and more rapid, more fierce, more pleasurable. I could feel his wonderful manhood begin to vibrate slowly, and I could only imagine what it would be like, a cock of that size, and his huge sac, erupting in orgasm, his warm cum flowing around inside of my hot ass. I felt a build up inside of me, and my prick began to throb lightly, sperm building up. I never realized guys could be so great to have in you. I was in ecstasy, near crying out in pleasure. It hurt so good, and I remember his huge width and length sliding into me, pumping in and out. My cock was erect as stone in a flash, and he somehow knew it, and grabbed it in his powerful hands, jacking me off slowly, pumping in behind. The mammoth head moved with purpose, flowing into me, and suddenly pumping deep inside. Then, I felt it on my cheeks, grazing them until it reached the hole, slowly entering in. I knew if I resisted it would hurt more, so I meekly bent over, cock limp and down. It was then it suddenly hit me he was going to rape my ass, with that huge slab of meat, my ass which had never even had a normal sized penis in it. I had never seen something like that before. It was amazingly huge, about one and a half times the width of mine and almost twice as long at 16 inches. In a few seconds he was totally naked, bare penis exposed. The kiss wasn't bad, just like every girl-kiss, just from a guy. Finally, he stopped and began to strip down fast. Still kissing me, he put me down naked, cock draped down limp. He continued to pull them off until they were on top of my suit. He seemed to hate them, nearly ripping them off, which he could have with his grip. Pretty soon, the zipper was all the way down, and he began to remove the suit, finally lifting me up high, and getting it from around my legs. Once again, I attempted to break loose, but couldn't. He began to take the zipper on the orange suit down, slowly as he kissed me. I couldn't yell for some strange reason.Īll I knew was that he was suddenly kissing me, tongue flying deep in my mouth, licking the inside of it. I tried to step back, but he held me tight. As I got closer and closer, I could feel his cock beneath his uniform. He pulled me in tight, and looked at me, and once again did a grin. I was just leaning over when he grasped my shoulder and pulled me to my feet, hard. Suddenly, the cot creaked, and in the dim light I saw the man stand up and stretch. He looked at me for a while.įinally, the guards yelled lights out, and suddenly, all the lights went out except for a few dim lights in each cell, barely illuminating it. I was strong, but no where near that strong. His arms must've been twice the size of mine, and he had half a foot on me. I was a bit startled, but I really didn't care that he was there. After about an hour, I sat down on the cot, and turned to see him. I was more planning a way out, hardly noticing the big, husky male sitting on the bed, looking at me. So, naturally, when I was thrown in my prison cell, that wasn't what I was thinking about. But never before prison had I even thought of getting fucked or being fucked by a man. I've had my share of girls, sure, sex, love, whatever. I've been regarded as good looking by most people. All around, the men yelled out jokes to me, a few whistling. It was bad enough I was in prison, let alone being dragged into it. So, I was practically being dragged down the dark, murky hallway of the prison cell, the guards telling me to stand up and move right, not layin' around on my lazy ass. I got three weeks in prison and then 40 hours community service. It was the day I took a chair and threw it, and it shattered, blinding a person by hitting him in the eyes. Sure, I had heard all the stories about rape in prison, and the gay guys, but I never, ever believed it. I never expected prison to be like it was.