Captive:Surrender

(Volume1)

by

LivCarlyle

Copyright©2015byLivCarlyle

Allrightsreserved.

Thisisaworkoffiction.Names,characters,businesses,places,eventsandincidentsareeitherthe

productsoftheauthor’simaginationorusedinafictitiousmanner.Anyresemblancetoactualpersons,

livingordead,oractualeventsispurelycoincidental.Thematerialwithinthisbookisintendedfor

adultsonlyduetostrong,graphiclanguageandexplicitsexualcontent.

Myfirstnightinprisonwasoneofthemostterrifyingnightsofmylife.

Itwasalsooneofthemosterotic.

Mycellmatewashuge,ineverywayimaginable.Hisbodywaslitteredwithcolorfulart,bulging

biceps,andhisforearmswereasthickasmythighs.Buthehadthemostincrediblyhandsomeface,

almosttoohandsome.Toocalmforthebodythatcarriedhimthroughlife.Hewasaparadoxofraw

sexuality,muscledandfiercelooking;buttherewasadefinitehintofsuccessfulpridetohisdemeanour.

Iwasintriguedrightaway;whowasthismanwhenhewasn’tlockedup?

HisnamewasRichard,andhemadesuretosetthegroundrulesforhowIaddressedhimmere

secondsafterthebarreddoorslammedhome,thesoundoftheheavylocksecuringinplacestillechoed

whenhegrippedmyhandfirmlyingreeting.Hisgazewasn’tmenacing,butitreflectedenoughofa

warning.Fuck.Iwasimmediatelyvowingnottoeverpissthisguyoff.

“I’mRichard.NotRich,Rick,oranyothersuchvariation.Don’tmistakemeforyourfriend.We’llget

alongjustfineaslongaswekeepoutofeachother’sway.”

Hisgriponmyhandwasalmostenoughtomakemybonesache,andhisimposingpresencetowered

overmysmallerframe.Outsideofhere,Iwasconsideredwellbuilt,myheightofsixfeet,twoinches

allowedmetobetheimposingone.Butnotinhere.Richardhadtobeatleastfourinchestallerthan

me.Andhalfagainaswide;allthick,broadmuscle.Mytonedbodypaledincomparison.Iwasoften

likenedtomodelstatus,withmyrippedabsandlongsinewymuscles,afewcarefullychosentattoo

designsadorningmytannedskin.NexttoRichardIfeltsmall,insignificant.Myonlyhopewasto

endearhimasmuchaspossiblesothathemayconsiderlendingsomeofhisconsiderablestrengthfor

myprotection.

Iwasarrogantandcocky,buthadthebrainstobackitallup.Inhere,IknewIwouldhavetokeepmy

opinionstomyself.Iwouldhavetorefrainfromofferingupmythoughts,orloudlycorrectingsome

burly,uneducatedfuckerforblatantgrammaticalerrors.Whatwasdeemedasannoyinglycharming

personalitytraitsoutsideoftheseconcretewallscouldeasilygetmeafistinthemouthinhere.Or

worse.

Myintroductiontomynewconfinementhasbeenlessthaneventful;cavitysearchesandcold,brisk

showersaside.Ihadayeartogetusedtothis,thoughIhadnointentionofgettingcomfortable.Who

could?Saveforthosethathadalifetimetoserve.

LittledidIknowthatmyyearofimprisonmentwouldincludeadifferentkindofservitude.

Richardeyedmelikehisnextmeal.Heneverdaredtotouchme,buthisheatedstaremademefeel

violated.Ididn’tshyawayfromtheattention,thoughIdidn’tflauntanythingeither.Brightorange,

prisonissueshirtandslacksconcealedmybuild.Butnothingwasofferedtomaskmyboyishgood

looks.AndRichardnoticed,timeandagain.

Throughoutthatfirstday,Icaughthimstaring.Hedidnothingtohidethefactthatheenjoyedwhathe

saw,thoughhedidn’tgiveoffthebrazensexualinnuendosthatthestereotypicalinmatemight.Iwasn’t

ogled,threatenedwiththetimeofmylife,askedtostripandshowoffthegoods.Infact,Richardwas

quietforthemajorityoftheday.Heaskednothingofme,orIofhim.Itookhiswarningtoheart.IfI

wastogetthroughthenextyearinsuchcloseproximitytothechiseledgiantofaman,thenIwasgoing

tokeeptomyself.

Thatdidn’tstopmefromgazingathimwhenhewasn’tpayingattention.Hereallywashandsome.It

mademewondersomuchabouthim.Whathadhedonetoenduphere?Washiscrimeviolent?Washis

sentencegoingtokeephimhereforthedurationofhislife?Itseemedunlikely,forhewasbunkedwith

me,afirsttimeoffenderwithameagersentenceinthegrandschemeofthings.Perhapsgoodbehavior

hadaffordedhimachanceatparole.Allthoughtswentunasked,nevertobeanswered,however.

Richarddidn’tgivemetheimpressionthathewasoverlyinterestedinconversation.

Hisstraight,strongjawwasoftentensed,asifheperpetuallyclenchedhisteeth.Hisblondehairwasa

messofwavesatophishead,fallingforwardtopartiallyconcealseablueeyes.ItwasthefirstthingI’d

noticedabouttheman.Thoseeyeshadthedepthofanoceanandreflectedhauntedimagesof

uncertainty.Itwasacompletecontradictiontotherestofhim.Hewashugelybuilt,tonedinalltheright

places,yethiseyesaffordedaglimpseintothesoulhecarefullyguarded.

WhenRichardcaughtmestaringathimthefirsttime,hisnarrowedeyesweremorequestioningthan

theywerethreatening.AllIonce,Iwassetatease,andmorenervousthanever.Iwantedtoaskhim

questions,togettoknowmyroommate,asitwere,ifonlytoputsomehumanityintooursmallcell.

Thiswasn’tadormroom;therewouldbenoposters,framedpictures,television,orlaptops.Nothing

thatwouldshowanysignsoflifebeyondtheblandlyblanketedbunks,andthetwomenwhowasted

eachdayhere.Ineededalevelofbasichumanintimacythatcouldneverresidehere.SoIremained

silent.

Themundanescheduleofeachdaywassuretoborethefuckoutofmewithinaweek.Showertime

wasgiveneverysecondday,anhourforeachmealinavastroomthatresembledamorbidcafeteriaat

highschool.Thentherewastheyard.Afencedincageofaspace,consistingofadirtfloor,sporadically

placedmetalpicnicbenches,andanareaforworkoutequipment.EachbenchhousedwhatIquickly

learnedwerethe“cliques”;ormorecommonlyknownasthegangs.Inthiscase,prisonprovedtofollow

thestereotypeofmoviesandbooksalike.Allofitscaredthefuckoutofme.

Myreasonforbeingheredidn’tmakemesomehardenedcriminal.Thefactthatmystepfather’s

moneyhadassuredmeahellofalegalrepresentationhadstilllandedmeinthisplace.Iranabrothel,a

glorifiedprostitutionring.VeilingitasanescortservicehadbeensuccessfulforfiveyearsbeforeIwas

raided.Allittookwasoneassholewithapenchantforroughingupthegirls,andheusedhisgrudge

overbeingtossedoutbymysecurityteamtoblowthewhistleonmyoperation.Icouldhaveeasilybeen

lockedawayfortentimesaslongasthesentenceIendedupearning,butdearolddad’sconnections,

whiletheycouldn’twipemyslateclean,hadatleastgottenmeareducedtermofpunishment.

Sexwasmyjob.Itwasmyhobby,mypassion,onethatIhadagreatdealoftalentat.Goodlooks,

charm,sexualconfidence,andadesiretoindulgethewhimsandkinksofmyclientshadassuredmea

placeamongthebest.Iwasanindustryuntomyownforyears,providingconfidentfucksforafee.

Untilthebrutewiththewaywardfistendedmyreign.

IfleetinglywonderedifamanlikeRichardwouldhaveeversoughtouttheservicesIprovided.Iwas

confusedbyhim.Helookedlikealife-longinmate,butsomethingabouthimcompletelycontradicted

thatgeneralization.BeforeIevenrealizedI’ddoneso,Ispokedirectlytohimduringonefleeting

momentwhereoureyesmet.

“Whyareyouinhere?”Iblurted,notinanydemandingway.Infact,mytonewasalmostoneof

concern.Thatinitselfsurprisedme.

Richard’sbrowsrose,andIimmediatelyregrettedmyboldness.Colorwarmedmyface,andIopened

mymouthtooffermyapologies.Richardquietlyraisedonehand,hiseyesboreintomine.I

immediatelyshutthehellup.

“We’renotfratbrothers,kid.”hebegan,thenhisbrowsfurrowed,hisheadinclinedinwhatseemedto

beamomentofcuriosity.

“Whatthehellisyourname?”hedemanded.

Mymouthwasdry.AndIwassuddenlyaboutasnervousasI’dbeenwhenIfirstwasleadintothis

cell.HowcouldIhavebeensointenselystupid?Toengagethismaninconversationhadn’tbeenmy

intention.Iwascontenttodrowninmyownsilentcuriosity,untilIopenedmydamnmouthwithout

thinkingfirst.

“Derek.”Iofferedhesitantly.Hestaredforamoment,asifhewaswaitingformetoelaborate.WhenI

didn’t,heclearedhisthroatloudly,andcontinued.

“Youmaybecuriousaboutme.Hell,I’mcuriousaboutyou.Butayearinthisjoint,whileit’llfeel

likeaneternity,won’tleaveanyotherlastingimpressionthanthescarsonyoursoulfrombeingcaged

likeawildanimal.Friends,wearenot.”

Heturnedhisbacktomethen,andrestedhisinkstainedforearmsthroughthebarsofthedoorway,

gazingdisinterestedlyoutofourcell.Hedidn’tseemtobeoverlyirritated,buthehadleveledyet

anotherruleformetoremember.Noidleconversation.Fuck,thiswasgoingtobealongyear.

Beforelong,thetimeforthelightstobeextinguishedthroughouttheprisoncame,andwewere

shroudedindarkness.Theoddoverheadbulbplacedstrategicallyalongeachcellblockdidlittlemore

thancasteerieshadowsalongthegratedwalkwaysoutsidethecells,andshadowsofthebarsreached

acrossthefloorandontothebunkbeds.Richardwassilent,stretchedoutoverthethinmattressonthe

bottombunk.Iwasperchedonthetopone,andIassumedhewassleepingonlybecausethebedframe

hadbeenstillforthebetterpartofanhour.Iwasstaringatthewall,completelylosttothememoryofa

verybusty,fieryredheadwhohadsharedmybedonnumerousoccasions.Gisellehadbeenmineforthe

takingafterherclientshadallbeensatiated,andItookhereverychanceIgot.Justthethoughtofher

creamy,paleskinandfull,perkybreastshadmycocktentingtheorangepantsI’dbeenforcedtowear.

IcontentedlyimmersedmyselfinimaginingthefeelofGiselle’sbodyaswefucked;thelongingin

hertorturedcriesasIbroughthertothepinnacleofrelease,onlytoteaseherwiththepromiseofmore.

Ourrelationshipwasapowerplay,onethatIgotoffonagainandagain.AndIwouldnow,ifIcould

manageit.

Ididn’twanttopissoffmycellmate,butmycockwasbeggingforattention,andtheimageofGiselle

bentoverthecouchwasforefrontonmymind.Icarefullyslidmyfingertipsbeneaththeelastic

waistbandofmypants,andhadtoholdmybreathtostaveoffagroanthatthreatenedwhenmy

searchingfingersskimmedacrossthesensitivetipofmylength.Mythoughtshadmanagedtoresultina

raginghardon,andthecomfortingthoughtthatthepromiseofanorgasmmayhelptoeasemeintoa

semirestfulsleepwastootemptingtoignore.

ImanagedtoremainsilentasIwrappedmyhandaroundmyshaft.Irewardedmyselfwithasharptug

ofmycockasarousalwashedoverme,blanketingmeinwarmth,causingmetoforgetwhereIcurrently

was.Ihastilyfreedmycock,givingmetheroomtojerkmyselfoffwithoutthehushedsoundofmy

handconfinedbythecottonofmypants.Slowly,Iworkedmylength,palmedovermyleakingtip,and

indulgedinthethoughtofahotmouth,greedytongue,suckingmeofflikeitwasalastmeal.

Iwasjoltedoutofmyeroticreveriewhenthebedshook,andthefirstsoundI’dmadeallnightcame

intheformofawhisperedgroan.

“Whatthefuck….?”

MyquestionwashaltedimmediatelybythemenacingnatureofRichard’sstareashestoodbesidethe

bunk,havingquiteliterallycaughtmewithmycockinhand.Ididn’tbothertryingtoconcealanything.

Hell,Iwasentitledtogetoff,wasn’tI?Therewasnoruletothecontrary.

MyheartkickeduptohighgearwhenRichard’sgazeloweredtostareatmycock.Iwasrockfucking

hard,andtheheatofhisstaredeliveredasensationmuchlikeawarmbreathcaressingmycockjust

beforebeingsuckedoffbyahotmouth.Thenhistonguepeekedpasthislipstowetthemslowly,andI

froze.

Ohfuckno;Iwasnotgoingtobethisguy’sfucktoy.Ididn’tfuckmen.Ormoreimportantly,they

didn’tfuckme.

Ibegantoshakemyhead;myintentionwastoquietlyprotest.InnouncertaintermswasIgoingtolet

Richardconvincemetochangemymind.Thatwas,untilhespoke.

“Holyfuck,youaregorgeous.Don’tstop.”Hisvoicewashusky,quietsoastonotdrawanyattention,

butdrippedwithlust.Istruggledtorememberhearingsuchanerotictonebefore.

Iwasstunnedsilent,buttheheightenedleveloflustlingeringintheconfinedspacewasalltoo

tempting.BeforeIrealizedwhatI’ddone,myhandbegantomoveagain,languidlydraggingoverinch

afterinch,frombasetotip.Ididn’tknowwhatthefuckwascompellingmetoputonthisshow,buthis

brazengazewasenoughtospurmeon.MyfingerstracedmytipbeforeIliftedmyhand,andspatinmy

palm.Ihadn’tlookedawayfromhim,andfoughttokeepmyeyesopenwhenItookmycockinmyspit

slickedhandagain.Pleasurelickedateverynerveendinginmybody,andIgaveintothe

overwhelmingfeeling.

Richardstoodstill,staringtransfixedasIworkingmyhandalongmylength.Iwatchedhimvisibly

forcehimselftotakeabreath,andthenswallowthicklyashisbodybegantotense.Icouldseethe

musclesflexbeneathhisartfullyinkedskin.Hisbroadchestroseandfellwithdeep,shudderingbreaths.

Hiseyeswerelockedonmyhand,watchingasIfuckedmyfist.Therewasenoughlightfiltering

throughthebarsofourcelltoilluminatemymovements,butthisshowwasforhiseyesonly.

Already,thepleasureofjerkingmyselfoff,mingledwiththeeroticnatureofRichard’sstare,had

cloudedmymindenoughthatI’dstoppedsecondguessingmymotivation.Iwasfarfromaprude,in

factIwasentirelytoosexuallyadventurousformyowngoodmostofthetime;butthiswasseriously

newterritoryforme.Ihadgivenashowortwentyinmytime,butneverlikethis.Neverinasituation

thisintense.Neverforjustoneman.

Richardwasstrugglingtocontaingroansasheexhaled.Hebegantofocushisattentiononmyface,

likehewasexpectingmetopanicatanymoment.ButIdidn’t.Icontinuedtolazilystroke,exhalingthe

briefestofmoanswhenmyfingerstauntedmyslit,thepresenceofprecumpoolingtherewasa

testamenttohowfuckingturnedonIwas.Richard’spiercingstarewasarousingme,andhisdesireto

simplywatchwasgivingmeideas.Myinhibitionaboutthisentiresituationwasovershadowedbymy

arousedmind.

Myhandsliddowntothebaseofmycock,andIreleasedmygrip.Bothhandswenttoeithersideof

mybodyasIraisedmyhipsandforcedtheorangecottondownfurther.Thematerialrestedjustabove

myknees,andgavemeenoughfreedomtopartmythighs.Inseconds,Iresumedmystrokes,pressed

mybacktothewallbehindme,andbeganliftingandloweringmyhips,effectivelyfuckingmyfist.My

freehandreacheddownbetweenmylegs,andcuppedmysac,givingshort,sharptugs.Iwasspiralling

outofcontrol,drowninginmyownpleasure,andincreasinglyarousedbythefactthatmybrazenlack

ofinhibitionwasturningRichardonaswell.Maybethiswouldbeenoughtoensuresmoothsailing

throughthisyearofconfinement.

Ihadn’tnoticedwhenRichardmoved.Curiosityforcedmyeyesopen,asIwaseagertoseehis

expressionnowthatI’dfoundanewpositionandwastwohandingmyselfintooblivion.Ittookmea

momenttorealizehehadn’tdisappeareddowntohisbunk,andaftercastingmygazearoundthesmall

cell,myeyesfelluponhislargebody.Hewasleaningagainstthewall,hisshoulderpressedagainstthe

concreteforsupport,hisbroadchestflexedwithstaggeredbreaths.Inoticedthebulgeofhisbicepas

hishandraisedandlowered,andwhenmyeyesfoundthesourceofhismovements,mybreathcaught

inmythroat.Richardwasfistinghiscock,hiseyesrivetedtomestill,thethickrigidlengthinhisgrasp

wasleakingprecumfromtheslit,andhisdeterminationmatchedmyown.Ourfistsmovedinsync,our

breathingwasharshandheavyexhalescamesimultaneously.IglancedlowertowatchasRichard’s

thickthighmusclesbunchedashethrustupintohisfist.Hisbodymovedwiththefluidgraceofamuch

lessmuscularman,makingmefleetinglywonderhowhotitwouldbetowatchthismanfuck.

Theheavyscentofarousedbodies,sweat,andthemuskofrawsexualitylingeredintheairaroundus

both.Icouldn’ttearmyeyesawayfromRichardashefuckedhishand;hehadmecapturedinhis

heatedstare,andIwascompletelytransfixedbytherushofexcitementthatourimpromptujerksession

hadcreated.MyhandgainedspeedasIstrokedmycock,andasImassagedmyballsinmyotherhand,

thetinglingheatofreleasebegantospreadthroughmygroin.Richard’seyeswidenedashematched

mypace,strokinghisthicklengthwithequalfervor,obviouslycravingthesameapexofpleasurethatI

did.Hetookonestepforwardashepushedawayfromthewall,androughlywhisperedoneword.

“Now!”

Iimmediatelyabsorbedthecommand,andmybodyansweredasfiercetremorsshookme.Mymouth

droppedopeninasilentcry,justasthickstreamseruptedfrommytip.Cumnowdecoratedtheprison

issuedshirt,mycockstillpulsedwithinmygrasp.Iwastugging,massaging,fondlingmysactodraw

outthepleasureIsought,allthewhileIcontinuedtostareatRichard.

Hiscockwastwitchingwithinhisfiercegrasp,hiseyesstilllockedonmine.Idon’tknowwhat

possessedme,butImouthedtheword“now”betweengaspsofbreath.Iwasstillcompletelywrapped

upintheaftershocksofmyorgasm,andactedonpureinstinctwhenIspoke.

“Comeon,Richard.Itfeelssofuckinggood.”IraspedasquietlyasIcouldmanage.Anditworked.

Secondslater,Richard’smagnificentbodytensed,hishandpresseddownhardtothebaseofhiscock,

andthethicklengthtwitchedheavilybeforepulsingouthotstreamsofcumalloverthefloorbefore

him.Hestruggledtokeepquiet;histeethsankintohislowerliptostifleanysoundashisbody

unravelledbeforeme.Itwasimpossibletodenythedelicioussightofthismaninthemidstofsuch

intensepleasure.

Hestaggeredtowardme,hiscockstillheavilythrobbingasheslidhishandalonghislength,justasI

continuedtolazilystrokemyselfaswell.Mybodywasthrummingwiththelingeringeffectsoflustand

release,andIabsentlylickedmylipsashegotcloser.Isuddenlyrealizedhowclosehewaswhenhe

leanedintothesideofmybunk,whichcausedmyheartratetokickintohighgear.

“What…uh…Richard?”Istammered.TheincoherenceofmyinquiryshowedjusthowshockedI

felt.

“Shhh…”washisonlyreplybeforehedippedhisheaddownandteasinglyflickedhistongueacross

thesensitivetipofmycock.

Ifroze.Myentirebodywaschargedwitharenewedcurrentofdesire.Itwassopowerfulthatmy

mindcouldn’tfightthroughittoprotest.TheonlysoundIcouldmanagewasamoan.Andthat,to

Richard,wasaninvitation.

Hislipsclosedaroundmyblunttip,andinsteadofpushinghimaway,asmymindscreamedformeto

do,Ireachedouttotakegripofhishair.Theheatofhismouthwastoodecadenttodeny,andtherush

ofarousalthatfloodedmybodycausedmycocktocomealiveagain.Itwasanotherwordlessinvitation

toRichard,whichhetookgreedyadvantageof.

Heswallowedmycockdownquickly,themuffledsoundofhimgaggingasmytiphitthebackofhis

throatmanagedtofurtherignitemyneed.Withasharpliftofmyhips,Ithrustintohishotmouth;all

thoughtaboutanyconsequenceofwhatIwasallowingwaslosttothepleasureofhiswettongue

lavishingmylengthwithattention.

Ihadtofighthardtostiflemygroans,andwhilethecompulsiontoclosemyeyeswasstrong,I

couldn’t.Forsomeunconsciousreason,thesightofthisstrongmanwithhismouthfullofmycockwas

intenselyerotic.

Sure,I’ddabbledinthepleasuresofamanbefore.Jerkingoffaclientwhileoneofmygirlsrodehis

face,orsimilarsituationsdependingonthedesiresofpayingcustomers,wasn'toutofcharacterforme.

ButneverhadIgivenintothecuriosityofmythoughts.Iwouldn’tbenearlyassuccessfulhadInot

beenopenminded,butwithmyownsexuality,mytastestendedtosidewithwomen.

Richard,however,wasprovingthatexperimentationwasafuckingdeliciousidea.

Hismouthmovedovermycockwithsuchgreed,histongueexpertlystrokedandteased.Whenhe

pulledofftodiphistongueintomyslitinsearchofatasteofme,hislustfilledgazelockedonmyface,

Ihadtoforcemyselftoremainsilentastheintensityofthesensationthreatenedtobreakeveryounceof

controlIprecariouslyheldonto.

Still,myrationalsidehadn’tmanagedtotakebacktheforefrontofmymind.Whathadchanged?Was

ittheman?Ortheallureofawilling,talentedmouth?Somethinghadcausedmetotossasidethelast

shredofinhibitionI’dheldwhenitcametotheprospectoffuckingaman.

Though,Iwasn’tfuckinghim,norwashefuckingme.Currently,thissexybrutewassuckingmeoff,

andIwasenjoyingeverysecondashislipssealedaroundmythickness,hischeekshollowedashe

suckedmedown,histonguelashingagainstmyrigidflesh.Hemuffledgruntswerefullofapproval,

andwhenhereachedbetweenmythighstocradlemysacinhislarge,warmhand,mymindinstantly

becamedevoidofanylasthintofreluctance,andIthrustupintohismouthagain.

Hislipsdraggedalongmyshaftashepulledback,tauntingmeashisteethlightlycaughtunderthe

ridgeofmyflaredtip.Hiseyesblazedwithheatanddesire,silentlypleadingmetogivehimwhatI

knewhewanted,andwhenhistonguelavishedtheundersideofmycockasheswallowedmedown

again,Iwashelplessagainstgivingin.

MyfingersreleasedtheirdeathgriponRichard’shair,andIfalteredforamomentastheintenserush

oforgasmbegantoovertakemeagain.Imanagedtoliftmyhandtopressmyfistagainstmymouthina

vainattempttohaltanysoundthatmayescapeasIbegantofeverishlyfuckhismouth.Thecornersof

hiseyescrinkledslightly,andIsworehislipsheldaglimpseofasmile,thoughhedidn’tstopmoving.

Histhroatconstrictedaroundmycockwhenheswallowed,hislipstuggedatmyshaftashebobbedhis

headfaster,butitwasthemomentheopenedwideandplungedhismouthdowntotakemeindeepthat

unraveledme.Hisnosepressedagainstmygroin,andIfeltaswellasheardhimtakeadeepbreathof

me.Mycocktwitchedheavily,andIlostcontrol.

Thickribbonsofcumcoatedhisthroat,andwithawideeyedstare,IwatchedRichardswallowme

likeathirststarvedman.Hedrankasmycockpulsedwildlybetweenthestrongsealhislipsheld

aroundmyshaft,andIwasconsumedbythepiqueofmyorgasm,alongwiththepresenceofguiltand

regretthatseepedintothefrayededgesofmymind.

Richardwasclearlyunabletoseethechangeinmyexpressionasmybrowfurrowedwhilehelicked

mycockclean.Myfacewashiddenintheshadowsthatthemeagerlightcastintoourcell,buthewas

withinthebeamoflightthatbathedthetopbunkwithadullglow.Hisfaceexpressedallkindsofsated

pleasure,andafterpressingafirmkisstomytip,hegrinnedproudlywhenmycocktwitchedinanswer.

“Fuckinghell….youtastelikefuckingheaven.”

“Asifheavenhasaflavor.”Ithought,sarcastically.Ithadalwaysbeenaformofdefencemechanism,

asarcasticremarkthrownoutwhenItriedtojustifysomethingI’dsaidordone.Butthistime,Ididn’t

voiceitoutloud.Richardhadobviouslyenjoyedhimself,andIwasn’tabouttopisshimoffbymaking

someflippantcommentinresponsetohiseroticobservation.Instead,Iforcedasmile,andnervously

glancedaway.

WhenIfelthisweightontheendofmybunk,mybloodrancold.Fuck.Hewaslookingforanother

release,andheexpectedmetogiveittohim.Fuckmylifeandthisfuckingtinycell.Iimmediately

hatedmyselfforlettinglustcloudmyjudgment.Everyoneknewbetterthantosuccumbtothissortof

rendezvous.Iwasthefuckingidiotthatwouldhavetolivetheconsequencesofmyactionsforayear.It

wasn’tasifIcouldemploythetacticofavoidingphonecallsorsomethingsimilar.Iwaslockedinthis

smallroomwiththeonepersonIwantedtohidefrom.

RichardhaltedthesecondIgaspedabreath.Myheartwaspoundingloudlyinmyears,makingit

nearlyimpossibleformetothinkclearly.Ihadtogetoutofthissituationnow,butIfearedthatno

amountofconversationwasgoingtohelpme.IhadgivenovertoafuckinghugemanwhoIwasto

spendayearlockedupwith.Ihadsealedmyownfate.

Richard’sbrowfurrowed,buthecontinuedtomove.Therewasatentativenaturetohismovements,

butstill,headvancedtowardme.Hislargebodyhoveredovermine,andcontinuedtomoveoverme

untilourforeheadswerenearlytouching.Hisvoicewasquiet,butdetermined.Heclearlyintendedfor

metobelieveeveryword.

“Wewilldothatagain.Youcan’tdenyyoulovedeverysecond.”

Hesmirkedatme,rightbeforehetookmylipsinaslowbutfirmkiss.Allthebreathinmylungsleft

inarush,andIwasfrozenagain,powerlesstomove.Whenhistongueteasedmylowerlip,Icaughtthe

tasteofhisbreath,mingledwiththeflavorofme,andIwasshockedbythecompulsionIfelttogroan

pleasurablyatthetaste.Whatthefuckwaswrongwithme?

Therewasnowaythatoneencounter,nomatterhowenjoyable,couldchangemethisquickly.And

beingevenremotelycuriousabouthavingamaninmybedwasn’tenoughtoexplainmyreactionsto

Richard.

HislipsleftmineandIstaredasheslidfromthetopbunkanddisappearedfromsighttoliedownon

hisownbed.Iwasfuckingspeechless.Isatstillforalongtime,mycockstillondisplay,untilI

managedtoforcemyselfbacktotherealityofmysituation.Ihastilypulledmypantsintoplaceand

tuckedmyselfcarefullybeneaththethreadbareblanket.Sleepwouldbefitfulatbest.Mymindwouldn’t

shutoff;mythoughtswerefartooconsumedbythemanwhosleptjustbeyondmyreach.Hisquiet

snoresandthebeatofmyheart,whichhadfinallycalmed,finallylulledmeintodreamland.

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Thefollowingdaywasasuneventfulasthefirst,butIhadtoenduretheaddedbonusofavoiding

Richardliketheplague.Ineededtimetojustifywhathadhappenedlastnight,thoughitdidn’tseem

suchrealizationswouldbepossible.Mymindwasclutteredwithquestions,thekindthatleftmy

stomachinknots.Themostprominentonewasasimplequestion.Why?Ihadyettofindananswer,

andbythetimeweweretobeconfinedtoourcellforanotherlongnight,Ihadn’tcometoany

reasonableconclusion.

WhyhadIlethimsuckmeoff?WhyhadIallowedourmutualjerkoffsession?Why?

OnlyoncehadRichardmanagedtocatchmygazeduringtheday.We’dsatatseparatetablesinthe

cafeteria,andI’dinstinctivelyglancedupwhenIfelttheheatofastaresurroundme.Hisgazewas

questioning,butIdidn’tgivehimtimetoholdmyattention.Gatheringupmytrayhastily,I’dtaken

comfortinthepopulatedexerciseyard,andventedmyfrustrationattheentiresituationbyworkingout.

TheattentionIgainedwhenbenchpressingmybodyweightinthehopesofclearingmymindwas

completelyunwelcomed.ToomanyoftheinmatesthoughtitwasacceptabletooglemelikeIwason

display.Maybeitwasacceptableforsome,butnotforme.Icutmyworkoutshortandfoundsolacein

theprisonlibrary.ImanagedtowastethefadinghoursofdayimmersedinanovelI’dblindlyselected

offtheshelves.Coweringinthecornerofalibraryondaytwoofmysentencewaslikelyasgoodasit

wasgoingtogetforme.Bythetimetheloudbuzzeralertingtheinmatestothenighttimelockdown,I

wasnoclosertofindingasolutiontothepuzzlethatailedme.

RichardwasstretchedoutacrosshisbunkwhenIreturnedtothecell.Histhick,musculararmswere

foldedbehindhishead,hiseyeswereclosed,andtherewasthehintofacontentsmilecurvinghislips.

Helookedpeaceful;whichwasavastlydifferentfeelingthanIwascurrentlyexperiencing.Iwas

woundtightwithuncertainty.

WithmybackagainstthewallasIsettledonmybunk,kneespulleduptomychest,Ididn’teven

blinkwhenthelightswereshutoff,dousingusallindarkness.Silencewasonlyinterruptedbythe

heavyfootfallsoftheguardswhocheckedthelocksofeachcelldoorbeforetheytooretiredfromsight.

Mypulsewasloudinmyearsagain,asIbegantoworryaboutwhatthisnightwouldbring.

Itwasatleastanhour,ormore,beforeRichardmoved.Hestoodtohisfullheight,whichlefthim

almostgazingdownatmeonmybunk.Fuck,hewastall.Hiseyeswereimploringagain,buthedidn’t

speak.Healmostseemedconflicted,buthereachedoutformeanyway.Onehandextendedtowardme

slowly,andIrecoiled,pushingbackintothecorner,theunforgivingconcretewallbehindmeofferedno

protectionwhatsoever.

Hisbrowfurrowed,andIwassurprisedatthesenseofguiltthatsettledinmybelly.Whythefuck

shouldIfeelguiltyforoffendinghim?Butmycuriositygotthebetterofme.

“Whatthefuck,Richard?”Iasked.Myvoicewasawhisper,buttheexasperationIfeltwasclearly

evident.

Hiseyesnarrowed,darkened,orsoitseemed.Iimmediatelyregrettedmyirritatedinquiry.

“Don’tforasecondthinkyou’llgetawaywithtreatingmelikethis,Derek.Ihavenofuckingpatience

forgames.Getyourassdowntomybunk.Now.”

Hedeliveredhisdemand,andthendisappeared.Thebunkshookwithhisweightashesettledontohis

mattress.Iheldmybreath;thenreluctantlymoved.

Whenmyfeethitthefloor,Ihesitatedonlyamoment,andthenturnedtofacehim.Hisexpression

revealednothing,thoughIwassurehewaspissedthefuckoffatme.Well,heonlyhadhimselfto

blame.Byhisownwords,weweren’tgoingtobefriends.Sowhatdidheexpect?

Ialmostopenedmymouthtoaskhimtoexplainwhenhehelduphishandtocutmeoff.Thataction

alonewasseriouslygratingonmynerves,butIclenchedmyteethanyway.Andwaited.

“There’safirsttimeforeverything,andlastnightwasnoexception.Ihaveneverfuckedanother

inmateinallmytimehere.Withmymouthoranyotherpartofme.”

Myshockmusthaveregisteredonmyfaceimmediately,ashecontinuedafterlettinghimselflaugh.

Quietly.

“Yeah,thestereotypeisaliveandwell.Fuckthat.Mypointisthis.Idon’tplanonchangingmyways.

Mytimehereisshort,butIdohaveeveryintentionofenjoyingyouagain.ImeantwhatIsaidlast

night,therewillbemore.”

Iwasn’tsureifIwastotakehiswordsasathreat,orapromise.Fuckmymuddledmind.Butifthis

wasconfessiontime,Iwasgoingtopartake.Takingaseatbesidehimwouldhavebeeneasierforusto

talk,giventhatourvoiceswerebarelymorethanwhispers,butIchosetoremainstanding.Iwasn’t

abouttogivehimanymoresilentinvitations,however.

“Look,Richard….”Ibegan.Myvoiceshookslightlyuntilmynervescalmedafteradeliberatelyslow,

deepbreath.“Ihaveneverfuckedaguybefore.I’mnotabouttostandhereandgiveyoualistofmy

sexualescapades,butI’malsonotgoingtoadmittowantingmorefromthis.Whathappenedlast

night…fuck,Idon’tknowwhatIwasthinking.”Ipaused,thentackedonquickly.“Plus,nodoubtyou

haveaboyfriendwaitingforyoutogetoutofthishellhole.Nopointincheating,man.”

Hisresponsewasanotherbreathylaugh.Hisfacelitupwhenhesmiled,andIfoundmyselfcaptivated

farlongerthanIshouldhavebeen.Somethingaboutthismanwascallingtome,andIwasunwittingly

answeringhiseverywhim.

“Idon’thaveaboyfriend,Derek,notthatitisanyofyourbusiness.I’mnotgoingtowastetime

convincingyouofwhatIknowtobetrue.Andthefactis,youknowit,aswell.There’ssomethinghere,

andifyou’dfeelmorecomfortablechalkingituptotheheatofthemomenttypeofthing,thenfine.

Now,sit.”

Againwiththecommands.Thistime,hishandhitthemattressrightnexttowherehesat.Hestaredat

me,andwithoutaword,heconveyedthathewasn’ttakingnoforananswer.Tough.

“No.”Itwasboldofmetodenyhim,butprisondidn’thavetochangeeverythingaboutme.

“Derek….”hewarned.Itwasn’tamenacingtone,butoneIwasreluctanttobalkatagain.SoIsat,as

farawayfromhimasIcould.

Hishandswereonmethemomentmyasshitthethinmattress.Hetookmebysurprise,andIwas

uselesstofendhimoff.Hehandledmeroughly,maneuveredmebeneathhiminaninstant,andcovered

mewithhislargebody.ThefuckingthingwasIwashardasarock.

Andsowashe.Hepressedhishipsdown,thethicklengthofhiscocknestledagainstmine,andhis

lipsdescendedtocapturemineinafiercekiss.Iwasopeningforhimbeforemymindcouldcatchup,

andhistongueslippedpastmylips,strokingovermytongue.Thesensationwaserotic;thetasteofhis

mouthwasanintenseturnon.Coupledwiththefrictionanyslightmovementcausedasourcovered

cocksslidtogether,andmybodywasbetrayingmymindagainasmypleasuredgroansweremuffledby

ourkiss.

Ifelthishandseverywhereatonce,thewayhecommandedmybodywasanintenselypowerful

reality,onethatIwasbecomingmoreeagertoexplore.Reluctancewassoonadistantmemory,andI

gaveinwithgreedyflicksofmytongueagainsthisteeth,urginghimonasIarchedoffthebedbeneath

him.

Hisgroansweresexyasfuck,andhismouthtookofme;tasting,nipping,exploringmyjaw,mylips,

alongmyneck.Imanagedtofreemyarmsfromhisconfininghold,andtouchedhisbodyforthefirst

time.HisbicepsflexedbeneathmyhandsasIexplored.Hisskinwaswarm,smooth,tightlywrapped

aroundthosebulgingmuscles.Heundulatedagainstme;thethinbarrierofclothingbetweenourbodies

wasnomatchforourraginghardons.WhileIdidn’thavethepresenceofhisskinagainstmine,Icould

readilyfeelthethicklengthofhiscock.Iwaslettinghimhaveme,andeveryreactionofmybodylet

himknowhowintothisIreallywas.

Mymindwasscreamingatmetostop,butIwasn’tlisteninganymore.

Richardpulledback,elicitingamutualgroanofprotest,buttheneedtogetridofourclotheswastoo

greattodenyanylonger.Hepushedoffmybody,andwentaboutstrippingoffeverybitofmaterialasI

struggledfrommyposition,unwillingtostandbutmanagingtostripquitequicklynonetheless.AsI

kickedmypantsofftheendofthebedandlayback,IstoleaglancetowardRichard,whostoodbeside

thebunk,simplygazingatme.Hewasfuckingincredible.Powerfulmusclesrippledacrosshisabs,his

broadchesttonedandpurestrengthbeneathafinedustingofdarkcurls.Hiswaisttaperedtohiships,

andthedefinedVthatledtohisgroinwasaperfectpathforatongue.Hiscockstoodproudly,jutting

outfromhisbody,hissacheavybeneath,andhisstrongthighsflexedwhenhemovedtofoldhislarge

bodyintothebunkbesideme.

HegatheredmeintohisarmsandIgroanedmyapproval.

“Youareavocalone,aren’tyou,Derek?”Hemused,asexysmirkdrawingupthecornersofhis

mouth.“Iwonderwhatitwouldbeliketofuckyouwithoutneedingtokeepquiet.”

Hehummed,asifinthought,ashismouthleftapathofopenmouthedkissesdownmychestandabs.

Heshiftedhisbodytosettlebetweenmythighs,thenslippedhishandsbeneathmyass,liftingmylegs.

HespreadmyasscheekswithhislargehandsasIpushedmyfeetintothebunkaboveus;then

Richard’stonguebegantoflickandpressagainstmytighthole.

“Ohfuck!”Imumbled.ThesensationofhishotbreathandwettonguewaslikenothingIhadever

experiencedbefore.Iwasmetwiththeintensityofarousal,andfearoftheunknown,almost

simultaneously.Richarddidn’tpause;hekeptuphistaunting,forcingthetightringofmuscletoopen

forhisprobingtongue.

Igraspedforhim,unsureforaquickmomentiftheneedtotouchhimwasinprotest,orasasilent

pleaformore.Myfingersweavedthroughhisthick,blondehair.Thepressureofmymovementsforced

myhipsdown,andRichard’stongueslippedinsideme.Fuckme,thismanwasmakingmefucking

crazy!

HemanipulatedmybodywithhistongueuntilIwasashuddering,pliablemess.Mythoughtswere

consumedbythedecadentheatofhisattentions.Icouldfeelmyselfopeningforhim;onceagainmy

bodybetrayedmebybeingcompletelywillingunderhistouch.Mycockwastrappedagainstmybelly

ashepushedmylegsfurther,massagingmythighmusclesdeeply,relaxingmeandexcitingmeallat

thesametime.

WhenRichardliftedhishead,thelossofhiswarmthbreathwasintense.Hedrewinasharpinhale

andhislargebodybentforwardbeneaththeconfiningbunkaboveus,andpositionedhimselfonhis

kneesbetweenmyspreadthighs.Heguidedmedown,andthemomentmyfeetcametorestonthe

mattressoneithersideofhim,Ifeltthepainfulpressureofhisfingersagainstmyhole.Hewatchedme

intently,awaitingmyreaction,thenbroughthishandtohismouth.Hisfingersdisappearedbetweenhis

fulllips;Iwatched,mesmerized.Anticipationflowedthroughmeasquicklyasmypulsepushedblood

throughmyveins,andIsuckedinasharpbreathwhenthepressureofhisfingersresumedtheirprobing,

andhepushedslowlypasttheresistantmuscletopenetratemyass.

Painradiatedthroughme,burstingintomybodywithaforcethatstolemybreath.Pleasurecrestedat

thesamemoment,minglingtogether,weavingthroughtoeverynerveendinginmybody.Richardheld

steady,lettingmybodyacclimatetotheintrusionofhisfingers,thenslowlyspreadtheminsideme.

Stretchingme,readyingme.Iwasscaredoutofmyfuckingmind,andeagertoexperiencethisnew

foundecstasyallatthesametime.Slowly,hisfingerspumpedinsideme,teasingme.Myentirebody

waswoundtightasIwrithedagainsthishand;thistimemyinvitationwasloudandclearwithout

havingtosayaword.Myeagermovementssaiditall.

Richardreachedout,slippedhishandbeneaththepillowundermyhead,andinasplitsecond,was

rollingacondomdownhiscock.Iliftedmyheadenoughtogainsightofthehardlengthjuttingout

fromhisbody,stillreelingfromthefeelingofhavinghisfingersinsidemelongafterhe’dwithdrawn.I

watchedhisabstensewitheachstaggeredbreathhetook,marveledattheflexofhischestandbicepsas

hereadiedhiscock.Hewashuge,thick,puresex.Fuck!Therealizationofwhatwastohappennext

slammeddownonmeinaninstant.

Iwasabouttobefuckedbythisman.

Therewasnotimetostophim.Richardpositionedhimselfagainstmybody,thenowfamiliarpressure

againstmyholewasagainthere,butthistime,theburnofstretchingmusclesstoppedmybreathing.His

blunttipforcedslowlyinsideme,andthefeelingofbeingfilledbyhisthickcocksentmymind

spiraling,jumbledthoughtscloudedmybrain,andIwaspowerlesstostopwhatI’dbegun.

Myhandscameuptohischestinaweakattempttostophim,butthegroanthatpartedmylipsdidn’t

conveyanythingbutenjoyment.Ireveledinthestrengthofthisman;Richard’shandsomefacewas

contortedinpleasure,hisfulllipsparted,everybreathaquietgroan.Heangledhishipsdown,and

pushedforward,sofuckingslowly.Enjoymentdecoratedhisgorgeousfeatures,andsoonthepainwasa

fleetingthoughtasIsurrenderedtotheundeniablepleasure.

“Ohfuck!”ImurmuredasquietlyasIcould.MybreathingwasshallowandIwasdrowninginthe

complexityofmywarringfeelings.Thiswastheepitomeofpleasure,andtheheightofconfusion,allat

once.Mybodywaswinningtheinnerstruggle,andIbegantomoveintimewithRichard’sslow,deep

thrusts.Hiscockslideffortlesslywithinme,fillingme.Ashecircledhiships,Icouldfeeltheflaredtip

ofhiscockeaseagainstmyinnerwalls,beforethemostintensepangofpleasuregrippedmybodyas

hiscockglidedovermyprostate.Inthatsecond,Iwascompletelyathismercy.

Richard’sbodywaswoundtight,eachmuscleflexedbeneathhisinkedskin;themotionofhistoned

formwasrhythmicashechasedthepleasureofrelease.IletgoofthedeathgripI’dheldonhisbiceps

totakeholdofmycock;theacheinsidemewasbuildingrapidly,andwhenRichardwatchedme

encirclemycockwithinmygrasp,histhrustsbecameerratic.Skinslappingskinwastheonlysound

thatroseaboveourheavybreathingasRichardfuckedmetooblivion.

Mycockjerkedinmyhand,pulsinghardasthickjetsofcumcoveredmybarechest.Icouldfeelthe

buildofhisreleaseashiscockswelledinsideme,theclenchofmymusclesaroundhiscockasmy

orgasmexplodedthroughmewasanincrediblesensation.Withonelast,fiercethrust,Richardstilled,

hishipspinnedagainstmybody,andIreveledinthefeelingofhispulsingcockunloadinginsideme.

Hefellovermybody,overcomebyhispleasure,andgatheredmeinhisarmsaswerodethehigh

together.

Richardcarefullywithdrew,breakingourconnection,andIwassurprisedbythegroanthatleftmeat

thefeeloflossashemovedoffofthebunktodiscardtheusedcondom.Hesoonjoinedmeonceagain,

stretchinghislong,bulkybodyalongsideme,andwebothrelaxedwhilestaringatthebottomofthe

bunkaboveus.IwassecondsfromdriftingofftosleepwhenIheardRichard,hisvoicesoundedsated

andheavywithexhaustion.

“Itoldyou,Derek.Therewillbemore.”

**********

Thefollowingday,everysinglestepItooksentajoltofpleasurethroughme.Mybodyachedfrom

thethoroughfuckingI’dreceived,andIhadtoforcemyselfnottoshowitinanyway.Wewereinthe

exerciseyard,andIcouldfeelRichard’sheatedgazefollowingeverymoveImade.Ismirkedtomyself,

holdingbackfrommeetinghisstare.Itwasunbelievable,allofthis.Daythreeofmyoneyeartermin

prison,andalready,mycellmatehadfuckedmesenseless.

Iwaslostinthatwholethought,andhadn’tnoticedIwasbeingwatched.BythetimeIrealizedit,a

verylargemanhadinvadedmypersonalspace,myeyeswerelevelwiththebaseofhisthroat.He

wasn’tjustmuscular,hewasround.Hishotbreathfanneddownonmyface,andIrecoiledatthescent.

WherethefuckwasRichard?Mypanicwascontainedtotheinside,butIwasn’tsurehowlongIcould

keepitatbay.

“Youareahotlittleshit,aren’tyou?”heallbutspathiswords.Iclosedmyeyesandtriedtokeep

calm.Istoodcompletelystill,andkeptmymouthshut.Ididn’tseeanyreasontoreplytohisdisturbing

statement.

“Pleasedon’ttouchme.”Ichantedsilently.“Richard,wherethefuckareyou?”

Ididn’tdarelookawayfromtheman,butIdidn’tlookuptohisfaceeither.Itriedtostealaglance

towardwhereIhadlastseenRichard,butwasn’tabletoseemuchwithoutmoving.MaybeRichard

couldn’tcarelessthatthissleazewashoveringovermelikehewasabouttodevourme.Itdidn’tmatter.

Themanwhoeclipsedmedidn’tstaylong.

“I’mgoingtomakeyoumine,prettyboy.Markmywords.”

Hedeliveredhisintentionsasawarning,andthenwalkedaway.Iwasrivetedtothespot,mypulse

roaredinmyears,andIclosedmyeyesagain.Fuck,thiswasthelastthingIneeded.

Richardappearedatmyside,andtentativelyplacedhishandonmybicep.Icouldn’tliftmygazeto

lookathim;fearhadlockedmeinplace.Thatfuckingsleazybastardwantedtomakemehisfuckslave

orsomedamnthing,andIhadnoideaifIcoulddoanythingtostophim.Iwasn’tableformacoherent

thought;Iwastoofuckingterrified.

WhenfinallyImanagedtomove,myeyesfoundRichard’s.Concerncreasedhisbrowashepatiently

waitedformetospeak.Myvoicewasragged,andIcouldbarelyforcethewordsout.

“He’sclaimedmeashis,Richard.Orheintendsto.”

ThedefeatIfeltasthewordsleftmewasimmediatelyevidentasmybodysagged.Sowastheanger

thatgrippedRichardasheprocessedwhatI’dsaid.Hedidn’tmove,saveforhishandonmybicep,

whichtightenedslightly.Therewasapossessivenessedgetohistouchthatwasstrangelycalming,

thoughinthefaceofthisnewobstacle,nothingcouldbecompletelyreassuring.TheonlyhopeIhad

wastohideforthenextyear.

Richarddrewinaslow,deepbreath,andofferedaglimmerofhopeashespokethroughclenched

teeth,hiseyesnarrowedtoaccentuatetheseriousnessofhiswords.

“Overmydeadfuckingbodywillhe,oranyoneelse,layahandonyou.Untilthedayoneofuswalks

outofthisshithole,Derek...youaremine.”

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