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New Boys in the Cellblock

The prison sergeant had become quite jaded in his job; he’d seen many
18 year olds come and go and he had fucked more than his fair share
of them. But this scared, red-haired youth got his sympathy. It was obvious
that this almost petite, 130 pound teenager was completely out of his
element; this was no hardened criminal. Sergeant Harris had read the
youth’s report; a first-time offender whose crime was being along for
the ride when his older lover had decided to steal a six-pack from a convenience
store. Harris knew the judge who had sentenced the boy; a real
bastard with a reputation for being unfair.
Now Sgt. Harris had come to escort the red-haired Danny from the
processing room to a cell deep in the dark, dank innards of Gaystate
Prison. He knew that the older convicts would be all over Danny tonight
and that there was little that he could do to prevent that. As soon as
the lights were out, maybe even before, young Danny’s ass would be
assaulted by a least a dozen ‘ probably more like two dozen ‘ of the
biggest cocks inside his particular cellblock. Continually. All night.
Not that the sergeant could really blame them for wanting to fuck
this one. Danny was a beautiful young man. Slender, smooth body, big
green eyes, a creamy pale complexion. And an attractive ass that was
evident even in those baggy prison pants. Sgt. Harris’s cock started to
slowly swell within his own pants. Maybe he could help Danny and also
help satisfy his own building lust at the same time’.
He ushered the teenager off the main corridor and took him to a favorite
location, an empty utility room. He shut and looked the door; now they
were alone, out of sight and sound of any others. Danny’s face showed
his confusion, but he offered no protest and didn’t question the
sergeant’s actions. Yes, boy, you have just the right attitude, thought
Sgt. Harris. He boldly grabbed one of Danny’s firm butt cheeks and
massaged it with a firm hand.
‘I like you, Danny,’ said the sergeant. ‘I want to help you.’
‘Help me’? stammered the youth.
‘Yes, boy. Help you. You should have a good idea what happens to
new, young and good-looking guys like you who come here, don’t you?
You can’t be that naive.’
Danny had been trying not to think about it. But he knew. And the
comments made by the older convicts who he met while being
processed into the prison had made it very clear what they wanted from
him. And intended to get. Normally, Danny would enjoy the attention
of so many big and virile topmen. But he had only had one lover in his
entire life. He didn’t know how he was going to manage taking many
cocks; being used by so many, for so long’.
The sergeant was close to him, pressing against him. Danny could
smell the man’s sexual scent, sense his arousal. Something in him stirred
in response, cutting even through his fear and distress’.
‘I want you to ask me, Danny. Ask me to help you.’
Danny’s eyes were wet and misty as he forced himself to look the sergeant
in the face and answer softly, ‘Please sir, help me. Help me, please.’
Sgt. Harris smiled. Such a delectable boy, he thought.
‘Then listen to me, boy. You know that you’re going to be sucking
and fucking every day and night here, so you might as well enjoy every
bit of it and do it for the men who you want to do it with rather than
having to do it for any man who wants you. The way things work in
prison is that sweet boys like you need a big, caring Daddy to protect
you and give you the loving that you need. Better yet to have a cell full
of Daddies to share you among themselves. Do you understand
Danny’?
‘Y-y-yes,’ the teen answered.
‘That’s good, Danny. I’m going to put you in a cell with three of our
toughest, long-term inmates. They’ll take good care of you. I’m going
to tell them that you want them to be your Daddies and that you’ll devote
yourself to pleasing them in any way they want. And you’ll tell them
that too ‘ that you’ll satisfy them, satisfy their every need. And they’ll
do the same for you, Danny. You agree to this’?
Danny nodded slowly. Strangely, the idea of servicing three alwayshorny
studs had its own appeal; in fact , it was one of those fantasies
of all young bottoms. Something that he had experienced only in wet
dreams.
‘Yes, sir,’ he said. ‘I’ll do my best to make them like me.’
The big guard smiled. ‘That’s a good boy,’ he said. ‘Now here’s another
important lesson ‘ the guards always have first rights in here. Get down
on your knees, Danny.’ He unzipped and pulled down his pants, showing
the teenager a fully erect and ready dick.
Danny complied eagerly. He wanted so very much to please this kind
but sexy sergeant. His delicate tongue flittered out, tasting the pearl
of precum that showed the guard’s need for him, then quickly taking
that large manmeat into his mouth. He might be young, but he knew
how to suck cock with the best of them.
Sgt. Harris kept himself from groaning his appreciation of the
boy’s expert sucking. He felt the pressure building inside his balls. But
he didn’t want to cum down Danny’s throat ‘ he wanted to cum in his
cute, tight ass! He pulled the boy’s head away from his cock, stood him
up and turned him around. Danny half-sighed with recognition of what
was to come as the burly guard jerked his pants down and completely
off him, then bent him over.
‘There’s a long-standing tradition here, Danny,’ the sergeant told
him as he guided his swollen shaft and pressed it against the youth’s
tensed asshole. ‘The first fuck at Gaystate Prison is always given without
any lubrication of any kind. That way, you’ll always remember it’.’
‘What’? Danny started to say. But the sergeant, holding Danny’s
hips firmly, had already started to thrust forward. ‘Ohhhhhh’,’ he
murmured as his protesting anal eye parted to admit the older man’s
considerate but aggressive cock.
Sgt. Harris eyelids were half-closed and his breathing shallow as
he fed more dick up his little buddy’s yielding ass. He started to fuck
Danny, now ‘ and Danny gave it all to him; moving with him, taking
it deeply’.
Sgt. Harris had never had a boy who was so obedient and willing
to please. Danny would have no problems in prison’

Skip was sweating now, almost in a panic as he watched the tall but
slightly stooped Warden Lustt, who sat casually behind the large
desk.
He was only 18, but had a police record dating back from the age
of 12. He normally was a brash, insulting and defiant know-it-all type.
But no longer.
Warden Lustt was smirking as he saw the changed attitude of his
newest young prisoner. The little punk had arrived at the place full of
bravado and refusing to cooperate with the guards and counselors. Well,
he would put the kid in his place right now.
‘This report,’ continued the Warden, ‘says that your name was prominently
mentioned by a certain Mr. Ross and a Mr. Bender.’
Skip’s face paled. Bender and Ross were the two leaders of the cartheft
gang that he had informed on in order to get a lighter sentence
for himself ! They had promised revenge on him for helping send them
up to Peninsula State Prison. Warden Lustt went on, ‘My contact has
learned from them that you’re not gay at all! You lied in order to get
sent here instead of Peninsula State with your two friends. He’s been
given convincing statements by a couple of your old girl friends.
Don’t bother with another lie, boy,’ the Warden said before Skip could
protest. ‘I’m sending you to join Mr. Bender and Mr. Ross.’
Skip’s body shook and he was on the verge of tears. ‘Please! Not that!
Please don’t send me away! I’ll do anything!’
The Warden knew that Skip would do anything. He looked the hunky
teen up and down, liking what he saw: the jet-black crew cut hair, the
well-developed shoulders and legs; the pouty lips, just right for cocksucking;
those nice buttocks, perfect for taking a big cock. Like his. The
boy might be a little scum right now, but with the right training’.
‘Alright, boy, I give you your chance to stay here. But only one chance.
And if you’re difficult or refuse to do what you’re told just once, I’m
packing you up to Peninsula.’ He came from around his desk and came
close to his young prisoner. He let his hands roam over Skip’s body.
‘No arguments, no back-talk, no hesitations. Understand’?
Skip hung his head. ‘Yes, Warden. I understand,’ he said.
The old warden was pleased. ‘No need to call me ‘Warden’ now, my
boy. From here on, you’ll be calling me ‘Daddy’. And you’ll be calling
other men ‘Daddy’ also. Say it.’
‘Daddy,’ Skip repeated as the older man pulled him close for a deep,
long kissing session. He obediently accepted his Daddy’s tongue in his
throat, swallowing his somewhat slimy saliva. His head was spinning.
The Warden finally broke off the kiss, his breathing audible in the
room. ‘Take off your clothes,’ he ordered. ‘I want you naked.’ He
began to undress also.
Skip soon was completely nude, standing red-faced as the Warden,
naked himself, Examined his young body, probing it, pinching his nipples,
tracing his strong back.
‘Too bad you’re nervous, boy. I bet you’re pretty impressive when
you’re hard,’ said his new Daddy. ‘But probably not as impressive as
me’.’
Skip hadn’t looked at the Warden’s cock, but then he saw it. His eyes
widened and he gasped at the sight of Lustt’s meat. Huge! And with
the biggest, lowest-hanging balls he had ever seen!
Lustt cackled as he watched Skip’s reaction. ‘Yes, boy – almost 11
inches. Not bad for a man of 62, eh? Don’t worry, you’ll learn to take
every bit of it. I’ll teach you.’
The Warden was hot and now ready for sex. He slipped an arm around
the boy’s waist and started to walk him toward his living quarters located
just beyond the rear door of the office.
‘I don’t like the name, ‘Skip’. It doesn’t fit you any more. It’s not nice.
I’ll call you ‘Angel’ because from now on, you’re going to be so nice and
so sweet’.’
Angel leaned his head against the man’s shoulder as they neared the
big bed. ‘Yes, Daddy,’ he said.

Danny held his mouth open wide as Daddy Bear and Daddy
Charles simultaneously jerked their twin streams of hot jism for his next
meal. He swallowed it all dreamily, enjoying the rather strong salty taste
and thick texture of their cum.
He was surprised at how much he enjoyed sexually serving his
three topmen. Sure, his throat and ass were sore from so much use -
but it still felt so very good. And he also wondered how many more orgasms
he could take, himself!
Then Daddy Bull turned him over, repositioning him and mounting
him. Daddy Bull liked to fuck hard right from the beginning and his
rather rough entry did hurt the young redhead a bit; causing a
rippling wave of pleasurable pain. But Bull’s insistent, rude lovemaking
could not long be resisted; Danny could only lower his head
and offer up his young ass, taking it all full-force.
‘You’re such a good Daddy’s boy,’ Bull cooed as his fucking rocked
Danny’s smooth, trim body back and forth on the bed.
Danny couldn’t respond. He was in the sexual spell so often experienced
by those who are willingly ravaged.
He wasn’t even aware of the two other studs who had come into the
large cell to watch and wait for their turn to enjoy his favors at the invitation
of his three loving Daddies.
His Daddies were so proud of him and they still had a hard time
believing their luck at being presented with such a gift. Sgt. Harris was
right; this boy was a treasure. So ready to please! So eager and horny!
So loving!
His Daddies were the kind who needed it a lot and Danny was just
the kind of Son who wanted to give them all they could take.

Angel’s mouth tasted of his Daddy’s semen as he lay partially on his
back, partially on his side while held tightly in the old man’s embrace.
His Daddy’s eyes were only an inch or so from his. Daddy was enjoying
watching the changing expressions on Angel’s face as his giant cock
took the boy’s virginity ‘ without the benefit of any lubrication. Inch
by inch, ever-so-slowly, the massive phallus was steadily finding it’s way
further inside Angel’s previously untried rectum.
‘Hmmmm ‘ that’s it, Angel Baby,’ Daddy Lustt whispered wetly
in his young charge’s ear , now having gently nudged his cock in to threequarters
of it’s length. He licked away Angel’s tears and stifled his moans
with kisses as he began to fuck him in earnest. ‘Hmmmm ‘ you’re
so tight ‘ ahhhh ‘ you feel so good’.’
‘I’m giving you your first test now,’ Daddy Lustt groaned as he abruptly
pulled his cum-spewing cock from Angel’s asshole. His warm semen
splattered a trail up Angel’s chest, neck and chin as he brought his dick
to the boy’s mouth.
‘Swallow it, boy. Suck it dry,’ he said, pulling the boy’s head
forward.
Angel complied without hesitation. His mouth opened and stretched
around his Daddy’s cock, accepting it’s load of man-juice; taking it down
his throat. He could taste his own musky funkiness coated on the stillleaking
shaft.
And he did suck it dry, then licked it clean.
He was so surprised at himself. Surprised that he liked it!
And further surprised that his Daddy hadn’t gotten soft this time;
instead Daddy Lustt was turning him over, shoving that glorious
nearly foot-long dick back up his ass, stretching him; opening him up
‘ changing him.
He was no longer the disrespectful young punk that he had been a
little over an hour ago. He was fast learning to appreciate the addictive
pleasures of being unselfish, of being the giver of satisfaction.
Just like his new Daddy knew that he would, here at Gaystate
Prison.

By Tom Banks