Steel and Cement

From: Jimmy Seay

Kevin Adams looked around, no one was watching as he slipped the sun glasses off the rack, and into his pocket. At least, Kevin had thought no one saw. The store's security had watched Kevin from the moment he entered the doors. Kevin's entire appearance fit in with the typical shoplifter’s description. Kevin was 19, the tall, thin teen weighed about 150, and his 5 foot 10 inch frame was skinny. His light blonde hair was not well maintained, and was in desperate need of a trim. His clothes were faded, advertising the many washings they had been through. Seconds after Kevin left the store with the stolen sun glasses, two security guards apprehended him. Kevin pled, apologized, and made excuses that had no effect. In less than 15 minutes, Kevin was being handcuffed by a real policeman. The short ride from the department store to the jail flew by as a very panicked Kevin sat in the back seat of the cruiser. The policeman handed Kevin over to the jail staff and went to file a report. Kevin was charged with "theft under $50" and a $500 bail bond was set. Kevin was considered a misfit by his family; they would not be making the small bond to free him. The booking in process was total humiliation for the skinny teen. He was made to strip totally nude in front of two jailers. He was instructed to do degrading acts such as bending over while holding his ass cheeks spread open. He had to open his mouth so a guard could look for hidden drugs. He had to lift his ball sack and cock as even that place was inspected for contraband. The older guard paid little attention to Kevin; he had seen enough naked men in his life time that he no longer noticed anything. The younger guard was new on the job; he looked at the blonde's large uncut dick, and low hanging bull nuts. He wondered how a common crook got lucky enough to be hung like Kevin. Kevin's street clothes were taken and replaced with wrinkled white cotton jeans and shirt. He was given boxers that had been washed so many times that the elastic had given up. For shoes, he was given white plastic thongs, and that completed his attire. He was issued one sheet, one wool blanket, a small bath towel, and a gray plastic encased pillow and mattress. The younger guard also handed him a plastic bag with toothbrush, toothpaste, and plastic razor. Kevin clutched the jail issued items to his chest as he nervously followed the two guards down a dank and smelly hall. Kevin's plastic thongs made a loud clapping sound as he walked down the hall. Many inmates came up to the bars lining the hall, and made comments. Kevin heard things like, `Baby'... `show us your ass'.... `fresh chicken'....... One inmate even pulled out his dick and shook it at Kevin. Both guards ignored the cat calls and harassment, even the younger guard knew to overlook the homosexuality that took place. Kevin's palms were damp. While he had never imagined being in a place like this, he had heard gossip about what happened in jails. Kevin's face also began to sweat as the guards stopped. He watched, speechless, and afraid as the older guard took a large brass key and unlocked the barred door. Kevin was somehow aware that the guard was opening the gate to what was going to be his hell. Kevin had to will his feet to take him in the cell. His shirt was dampening, and clung to his thin chest, spots had appeared under his arms. The door was closed and locked behind him, Kevin's heart thudded as he felt the stare of the man he had just been locked up with. Kevin's eyes were downcast, unable to meet the stares of his new cell mate. His heart raced so fast, that his ears pounded. 34 year old Darren Freeman grinned as he saw Kevin entering his domain. Darren had been in and out of the system many times. His convict sense allowed him to pick out `fresh meat' with perfection. Darren knew with uncertainty that this tall, skinny blonde was a victim. He could see and smell the boy's fear. Darren knew how to use that fear, how to play on it. Kevin's knees were locked; he was frozen, and was struggling to regain control. He had never been a tough guy; he had grown up fatherless and didn't know the fine skills of self defense. There had been no male in his life to teach him sports, or other father son activities. Kevin had been a book worm and had very little dealings with macho men. Kevin was definitely straight in his sexual desires; unfortunately, his limited experience with sex had been with his own body. Kevin had been raised by a mother and three older sisters. He had never participated in gym or sports, and was clueless that he was a very well hung young man. Kevin was ashamed of his thin, lanky body. His sisters had all been attracted by the rugged, muscled type, and Kevin had grown up believing he was plain or even ugly. He never went shirtless; he was ashamed of his very smooth, slim chest, and even more ashamed of the large nipples protruding from it. He was ashamed of his forever long legs, lightly covered in blonde fuzz. Darren saw the tall, lanky kid in another way. Darren saw long blonde hair with almost white sun streaks. He saw big green eyes that were cat shaped, framed by thick, dark blonde lashes. Darren saw high, defined cheekbones that sat on either side of thick, dark pink lips. Darren saw almost classic male beauty in the skinny teens face. Darren's eyes took in the kid's body. He noticed how Kevin's sweat dampened shirt clung to his chest and stomach. He saw that the kid had large nipples. He observed the long, slim legs. He correctly guessed they were pretty hairless. Darren needed to see more, Darren needed to show his authority. He stood up and walked towards a very, frightened Kevin. Darren was dressed only in boxers and plastic shoes. Jail cells are constructed with steel and cement. Sounds travel and echo and have a way of seeming louder then they really are. Kevin looked up, just for a second as he heard the loud sound of the man approaching. He saw a man older than him, maybe twice his age, walking towards him. In the brief instance that Kevin looked, he saw an almost naked man a few inches shorter than his own height. The man had a thick, beefy, muscular body; his large arms had some tattoos on them. His hair was short, dark blonde brown mix. His thick chest had curly light brown hair and another tat over his right nipple. Kevin's eyes flew downward again as he read the tat..... "Cherry Buster" it said. Darren knew even at 5 foot 8, his body oozed the very essence of manhood. Sitting up in this jail had caused Darren to put on a pound or two; his once tight waist was showing visible love handles. Darren knew how the ladies were attracted to his dancing blue eyes, his masculine face, his strong body.... only there were no ladies in here. However, in Darren's way of thinking, this new kid would be a perfect substitute. Kevin's knees unlocked, he struggled now to keep them from shaking. Somehow, maybe instinct, maybe foresight told Kevin that the grinning man approaching him meant danger. And Kevin knew that Darren sensed his fear. Darren knew it too; he knew the basics of what Kevin was thinking. Darren had many boys during his many visits to the system and he knew their thoughts. Darren was a few feet away from Kevin now; he smelt Kevin's fear, the sweet fear of a teenager, not the musky smell of a man's fear. Darren knew from the kid's fear that he had no experience or knowledge of jail house sex. Darren's grin was sincere as he eyed what he knew was a jail house virgin. He held out his hand, and said, "I'm Freeman, yeah, I know fucked up name to be locked up, huh?" Darren's comment was meant to disarm the teen, and it did. Kevin held out his hand, and said, "I'm Adams." Kevin used his last name to appear like he was used to this type of interaction. Darren grasped Kevin's hand firmly, not in an attempt to crush it, but to show his strength and maleness. Kevin did indeed feel the strength in Darren's hands. Darren broke the handshake, and pointed towards the one empty bunk. The small cell had 2 bunks, one upper and one lower. The one empty one was a bottom bunk. "That's your bed, Adams," Darren said. "I'm above you, I’m always on top." Kevin didn't notice Darren's grin as that last statement was made. However, Darren's friendliness was having the effect of making Kevin relax. Kevin actually grinned back and looked into Darren's eyes. "Thanks, man," Kevin tried to answer in a masculine way. For some reason, Kevin felt comfortable. Kevin turned towards the bunk; Darren got a view of the teen's ass for the first time. Darren's grin got bigger as Kevin bent over to lay his supplies on the bunk. Darren watched as Kevin bent over, the thin jail pants stretched over a pair of boy mounds...... Darren was viewing Kevin's cotton covered butt. Darren's dick lurched as he saw the slim, firm butt show its shape. Darren watched Kevin's ass flex as the teen attempted to make the bunk. Darren had been able to tell the kid had never been inside a jail, but it was confirmed as Kevin attempted to make the bunk. Darren didn't love boys, he loved women. In prison, normally he just took what he wanted, because Darren loved sex as much as he loved women. But, Darren sensed a game here, and he wanted to play. Darren knew as he watched the bent over teen struggling to make his bunk, he could just reach down and grab those slim butt cheeks and fuck, but for some reason, Darren decided to have some fun. Kevin had no idea what Darren was thinking, but when Kevin found out, it could never be construed as fun! Darren patiently taught Kevin how to tie the unfitted sheets beneath the bottom of the mattress; he showed Kevin how to punch the lumps out of the mattress. Darren's eyes were locked onto Kevin's ass or nipples the entire time. Darren said, "Hey, Adams, ya wanna work out some?" Kevin liked the way the older guy was treating him, he thought of his skinny body, and a chance on improving it. Kevin said, "Sure, Freeman, like lifting weights or what?" "Naw, man, no weights, we get yard call for an hour every other day, but ain't like nothing but a yard out there. I've been working out in the cell, trying to keep my fat ass from getting bigger!" Darren said. Kevin actually looked at Darren's body and said, "Man, you're not fat!" Kevin eyed the older man's chest, and then saw the `cherry buster' tat again. Kevin quickly looked up to Darren's face again. Darren said, "Dude, look at this!" Darren pinched the small love handles on either side of his waist. Kevin looked and laughed, "At least you got a waist, man, I'm so fucking skinny, and my pants don't wanna stay up!" Darren's immediate thought was `fall down, I wish his pants would fall down!" The 19 year old and the 34 year old both laughed. Soon, one of them would have nothing to laugh about. Darren eyed the skinny teen, "You work out much, Adams?" he asked, already knowing the answer. "Some," Kevin lied. "Good, then, we'll start you out slow, and figure you out a routine. First, I wanna work on my gut, I'm gonna do some sit-ups, you hold my ankles down, cool?" Darren began laying the trap. Kevin nodded yes, as Darren threw a blanket down on the floor; he adjusted his piece, so that his nuts and dick were on the left side of his boxers shorts. Darren was well aware of the fact that as he did the sit ups, his boxers would work up, exposing his privates. Darren smiled as he thought of burning this about to be punk. Kevin knelt at the grown man's feet, and grasped Darren's ankles, holding them down. Darren moved rapidly, counting each sit up, as his torso raised up and down. Darren counted out loud as he completed each sit up, "Fifty!" he said breathing hard. "Fifty-one, man, I can feel the burn!" Darren exclaimed. At that moment, Kevin looked towards Darren's waist to see the effect the exercise was having, Kevin felt the burn too, and only Kevin's burn was in his face! As Kevin peered up towards Darren's torso, Kevin saw a dick head poking out of Darren's boxers! In Kevin's mind, it was one very ugly dick head! In the second Kevin had glanced, he saw a purplish shape that was a very thick angry cock head. As Darren counted out "Sixty-seven!" he knew the blushing boy had seen his toy. Kevin said, "Uh, man, you're hanging out, dude!" Darren laughed inside his own head as he feigned ignorance, ""Seventy-two! What?" Kevin stumbled over the words, "Your dick, man, it's like not covered!" Darren laughed out loud this time, "Eighty! Shit, it's just us guys! Eighty-one!" Darren purposely left his piece showing as he completed the 100 sit-ups. Kevin remained silent, embarrassed about the situation. Darren knew the situation embarrassed the boy, and he planned to further harass the teen. Darren caught his breath, his hairy chest heaved, and his body was coated with sweat. As Kevin released the ankle hold, Darren stood and flicked sweat from his body, Darren made sure a few drops landed onto Kevin. Kevin was repulsed about the older males sweat flying towards him, but he said nothing, not wanting to endanger what he believed to be an important friendship. Darren sighed, "That felt good, I feel my gut tightening already, dude! Your turn now, you wanna try 25?" Kevin shrugged, "Sure!" Kevin had never did 25 set ups in his life, his small waist was taunt but had no muscle definition; it was simply a very slim, boyish waist. Kevin got down on the blanket. Darren said, "Dude, you better take off your shirt, they only give us clean ones on Monday's and Thursdays." Kevin's face blushed bright again, but as his nervous fingers fumbled to undo his shirt buttons, he said, "Thanks, Freeman." Freeman watched as the boy fidgeted undoing the shirt buttons, he wanted to see those nipples! He could already tell the teen was as hairless as a 13 year old! Darren answered, "No problem, buddies look out for each other in here!" Kevin's fingers fumbled at the buttons, he was blushing as he removed his shirt in front of the much more mature male. A lot of teens would be proud to be Kevin, tall, above average looks, and extremely well hung..... But Kevin had grown up with only his mother and sisters. His mother had seen so much of her ex-husband in Kevin's looks. She made his life miserable. Kevin had never learned to have confidence or comfort in his masculinity. There had been no male figure for Kevin to learn from, to mimic, or to bond with. When Kevin had gone through puberty, he had become even more ashamed of his body. Kevin had issues, deep issues. Darren was not only intelligent, he was street wise. He was pretending to catch his breath as Kevin slowly removed the shirt, but Darren was in reality just being patient. In the real world, the world outside, Darren would be after pussy, he liked his women to be stacked, wild, and on the slutty side. In this world, the world of cement, the world of steel, weaker males substituted for women. Darren had a multitude of sexual partners in both worlds. His preference would always be women, but in the end, the only important thing was satisfaction. Darren was into sexual relationships, his only feelings about his partners of either sex was how good it was for him. To Darren, as long as he could stick his dick in it, it was good! Darren had sex with all types, fatties, shorties, younger, older............ women usually attempted to cling to him, gays turned from him, but weaker straight males like Kevin simply learned to hate him. Darren knew this, and none of it mattered. However, Darren, occasionally liked to game, to conquer, to overcome, and Kevin was the next game that Darren planned on winning. Kevin's shirt was now unbuttoned, it had a part in the middle as he slowly removed it. Darren flicked some more sweat from his body. Kevin slowly removed his shirt, Darren's blue eyes watched. Darren saw the slim, boyish pecs as they were exposed. Darren's eyes lit up as he saw Kevin's pale white skin emerge, the teen's nipples were large, almost too big to be male. Darren's fingers wanted to pinch and twist the big boy nubbins. `All in good time,' Darren thought to himself. Kevin's shirt hit the floor, and he lowered his body to the blanket, he felt the dampness the older man's sweat had left; he flinched, but figured this was a manly thing. Darren knelt at Kevin's feet, he grasped Kevin's ankles. Darren laughed inside as he thought of raising those ankles up to his shoulders and plugging Kevin's ass with Darren cock! Instead, Darren paced the teen through exercises. Kevin actually did pretty well, he spent the next couple of hours doing sit ups, push ups, pull ups, waist bends, and even toe touching. Kevin and Darren both ended up very sweaty and somewhat smelly. Darren grinned, and said, "Time to hit the shower!" Darren planned on hitting more than that. Darren knew the teen would be embarrassed about stripping for his shower. Darren was enjoying the game very much. "You take yours first, Adams, I got some stuff to wash out in the sink." Darren said in a normal voice. Kevin looked at the shower. It was about 4 feet wide and 3 feet deep. One thick green piece of plastic served as a shower curtain. Kevin grabbed his towel, and walked in the shower with his uniform pants still on. Darren grinned at the teen's display of modesty. He filled up the sink next to the shower with water and watched as from the other side of the shower curtain, Kevin, hung his pants and boxers over the rod. Darren waited until the shower had been running several minutes, then he opened up the curtain! Kevin's face blushed deep red. Darren stood there, holding a bottle of shampoo. "Here, Adams, you can use my shampoo," Darren offered. Darren's eyes appeared to never leave Kevin's face, but he took in the teen's body profile all the same. Darren saw Kevin from the side only. He saw a nicely curved butt cheek, and a extremely long soft cock. Darren closed the shower curtain back shut and mused. He had never fucked a punk with a cock bigger then his own, this would be worth the effort, Darren thought. Darren removed the teen's pants and uniform from the shower rod and placed them into the sink, filled with water. Darren left them to soak, and waited for Kevin to finish with his shower. Darren smiled as he patiently waited, thinking of the smooth flesh all soapy and wet. He imagined Kevin's shock when the teen found himself with no pants or boxers. "Yeah," thought Darren, "What fun this would be!" A few minutes later, Kevin turned off the shower, and reached for his towel. He stayed in the shower as he dried off. He looked for his clothes, they were gone! Kevin peaked out of the shower curtain, "Uh, Freeman, you see my clothes?" Freeman smiled, "Yeah, I put em in the sink for you dude, so you could wash em. I knew you wouldn't want to put them things back on after working out in em." Kevin said, "But, I don't have anything else to wear!" Darren said, "Well, I got an extra pair of boxers I can loan you, shit, you can wear them, go naked, whatever, it's just us!" Kevin wasn't about to go naked, the towel wasn't even big enough to go around his small waist. Kevin said, "I'll borrow the boxers, thanks, man!" Darren said, "There on my bed," as he pulled open the shower curtain. "Come on out of there! I feel funky!" Kevin held the towel over his privates as he stepped out of the shower. Darren stood at the shower, naked. Kevin had to brush by Darren. He held the towel in front of him. Darren turned to get a good long look at the teen's ass. Darren smiled as he saw Kevin's butt, slim, but too big for the rest of his build. It was smooth, not even peach fuzz marred the pale white skin. The two halves were tightly pressed together, almost an invitation to separate their perfection. Darren continued to watch as Kevin snatched the boxers off the top bunk. As the teen bent down to put them on, Kevin's long uncut dick and low hanging bull nuts came into Darren's view. Kevin quickly pulled up the boxers; they were several sizes too large. They hung loosely around his slim hips. As Kevin reached for his jail house shirt, Darren said, "Yeah, you'll wanna wash that, too. We gotta stay clean in here! I keep a real clean cell." Kevin's face flushed, thinking about being naked except for some borrowed boxers. He didn't say anything, but walked towards the sink with the shirt in his hand, as if his attentions had been to wash it out. Darren still stood at the shower. "Use that bar soap to wash with, dude. You can hang them up on the bars; they'll be dry by tomorrow!" Darren climbed in the shower, and shut the curtain. He soaped up thinking about the teen. His mind wandered over the many ways of turning his new treasure out. Darren knew this was a special case, he wondered if the kid may end up liking it. Kevin felt uncomfortable as he washed his clothes out in the small sink. The boxers were baggy, and kept slipping. Kevin wrung out the clothes and was placing them on the bars to dry. Darren stepped out of the shower at this point and looked towards the teen. As Kevin reached to hang his shirt, the boxers slipped a few inches. Darren was treated with a glimpse of a few inches of butt cheeks. Darren stood, watching Kevin as he toweled his body clean. He took his time, giving Kevin plenty of chances to see his naked body. Darren was a bit disappointed that the teen avoided looking at him, almost as if he was giving him privacy in the small cell. Darren sighed and pulled on boxers. "Hey, dude, let's play some cards while we wait on chow." Darren said. Kevin said, "Uh, I don't know any games." Darren laughed, "Oh, yeah, you're more into Nintendo and all that. I'll teach you, bud." In a while, a trustee brought what was to be their supper. It passed as a hamburger and noodles. There were green beans and some stale bread. Both men ate in silence. They continued the card game after chow. From somewhere in the jail, a man's voice screamed, "Help! Help me!" Kevin looked towards the sound, "Is someone getting hurt?" he asked. Darren said, "Well, kind of. That dude screaming is getting raped. It sounds like he's upstairs in one of the big tanks." Darren played a card. Kevin stared at Darren, "You mean the other guys are trying to make him have sex?" "Dude, this is jail. This shit happens, and happens all the time." Darren laid down his cards, watching Kevin's expression. Kevin asked, "Won't the guards help him?" Darren laughed, "The guards don't care. They ignore things like that. You know this happens all the time in places like this, right?" "I guess I thought it was more lies then truth. But when the guard was bringing me down the hall, some dudes were hollering things." Kevin answered. Darren grinned, "I bet! They are all probably jacking off thinking about you right now! But I'm the one that was lucky enough to get you, huh?" Kevin gulped, the thought of men masturbating to images of him was disturbing, but what Freeman had just said about being lucky, that was down right scary! Kevin quickly changed the subject, "Uh, whose turn is it?" he said, trying to get back to the card game. Darren stood up, and stepped out of his boxers. "I think it's my turn, Kevin." Darren grabbed one of Kevin's hands, pulling it towards his semi hard cock. Kevin said, "Please don't." Darren rubbed the teen's hand against his cock. "Relax, just relax. We're buddies, man, buddies. Its okay, no one will know, touch me, feel my cock." Kevin's fear showed as he touched Darren's cock. Darren reached out and begins to massage the teen's shoulders. "Yeah, buddy, play with my cock for me, that's it." The two stayed like this for a while. Darren massaged Kevin's shoulders, trying to get him to relax. Kevin manipulated the strange cock, hoping this would soon be over. Darren felt the teen's fear; he knew the teen also felt disgust and shame. Darren didn't in particular want to be cruel to Kevin; he wanted the kid to understand. Darren reached under Kevin's arm pits and pulled him up. Darren had to look up to the thin, tall teen's face now. "It doesn't have to be bad, buddy. It can be okay. This is just between you and me. No one else has to know. You're one in a million behind bars, buddy. You are like the hottest thing in here. You got it all, handsome, good looking, young, it's just us buddy. Step out of your boxers." Darren's voice was low, friendly, but in control. Kevin's hands shook as he pushed the over sized boxers off. He stood there, nude, his face crimson, hanging down. Darren worked the game, "Damn, buddy! Your old man a horse or something? You got the biggest prick I ever saw!" The words were intended to give Kevin something to be proud about. Kevin looked at his own cock, comparing it to the grown man's. His was bigger, but he had always seen it as an embarrassment, not a prize. Darren was guiding him towards the lower bunk. "Lay face down, buddy." Kevin gulped, all full of fear again, "Please, no, please man?" Darren laughed, "Relax! I'm gonna give you a good back rub. We're gonna talk and get to know each other a little. We got time for that, before any thing happens." Kevin laid down, Darren sat on Kevin's ass, and hairy legs spread on either side of Kevin. He rubbed some lotion into the soft teen skin and begins rubbing his shoulders and neck. Kevin felt the man's weight and hairiness against him. He felt the man's warm balls and leaking hard cock touching his skin. He felt the strength in Darren's hands as they worked his shoulders. Darren did most of the talking, but he was learning everything he needed to know about Kevin. He was also teaching Kevin. Kevin learned that most men behind bars mess around, some do the fucking, some get fucked, a few both. He listened to Darren explain that there was a small amount of bisexual in every man, whether they admitted it or not. Kevin learned that most men don't admit what they did behind bars, forgetting it once they were free. The two were on a first name basis when Darren's massaged had reached the small of the teen's back. Kevin got goose bumps as the man's strong hands gently touched his butt cheeks. Darren's fingers trailed gently over the boy's smooth ass, tracing patterns that meant nothing. Kevin felt the fingers touching the crack of his ass. His fear caused him to tense up; his muscles froze, waiting for the penetration. Darren laughed, "Relax, Kev! You're not even douched!" Kevin looked at Darren confused, not understanding what was meant. "Get up, Kev!" Darren took his spot on the lower bunk. "It's your turn to massage me now!" Kevin felt even stranger as he climbed on the man's butt. It was hairy, firm, dimples on the side. The man's waist was small, veeing up to large, broad shoulders, muscular neck. As Darren felt the teen's horse cock and bull nuts rest against him, he laughed, "Watch what you do with that thing, buddy!" Kevin relaxed enough to laugh back. He begin to massage the man's strong shoulders as his had been done. More time passed as Kevin's hands worked Darren's muscles. Darren had continued to talk, building the teen's confidence. He told Kevin strange things, how if he had a cock Kevin's size, he'd sell it on the street. Kevin learned about men on the outside that would gladly pay to suck a cock his size or to even get fucked by it. Kevin learned that his age and looks made the price even higher. This amazed Kevin, as he couldn't understand the reason someone would pay for his dick. Darren was actually enjoying schooling the kid, he liked sharing street smarts, but there was another lesson Kevin needed to learn. "Okay, Kev, get off me," Darren said as Kevin's massage had reached his lower back. Darren stood, and walked to the cell's toilet; he reached behind it and pulled out a shampoo bottle. He ran the water in the sink, adjusting it to warm. He filled the bottle with water, and rubbed lotion around its top. "Now bend over and spread you cheeks apart," Darren instructed. "I'm gonna squirt this water in your ass, then you hold it as long as you can, then shit it out." Kevin's heart raced, he felt total humiliation as he got in the position that Darren had ordered. He gasped as the bottle neck was forced inside him. Warm water was squeezed from the bottle into his body. It was uncomfortable but not as painful as he had first believed. He flinched as he was forced to let the water out in front of the man. Over and over, this was repeated, Darren now filling the bottle twice. "Good," Darren smiled. "You're all clean, buddy!" Kevin stood, not knowing what to do next. "Bend back over," Darren said, "I'm gonna get you lubed up and ready. I don't want this to hurt you, buddy; I know it's your first time." Kevin felt Darren's fingers against his ass hole. He couldn't believe this was happening, why, he wondered. Darren rubbed lotion into the teen hole, and then worked a finger in, applying lotion inside. He massaged the tight ring, getting it to relax. Another finger and more lotion were added. Finally, the third finger. Kevin had felt stuffed, but really felt no pain. Darren had expertly relaxed his ass hole, and did it so well; the teen wasn't hurt at all. Darren handed the lotion to Kevin, "Sit on the bunk buddy; you gotta get me ready now." Kevin walked towards the bunk, his ass felt strange, he could feel the lotion, and he felt different back there. As Kevin sat down, Darren said, "Lube up my cock now buddy, get it nice and slick. Feel it, get to know it!" Kevin's hands shook as he rubbed the lotion in. Darren's cock was about 8 inches, it was very hard, thick, the head a deep purple. It leaked as Kevin massaged the lotion into its vein covered surface. Darren held the three fingers that had been inside Kevin's ass together. "My cock is thicker then these fingers buddy. It's gonna hurt you some. When I start putting my dick inside you, I want you to push out, like you're taking a dump. That'll help with the pain. I want you to take as much pain as you can, but when it gets too rough; you tell me, buddy, okay?" Kevin looked at the fingers; he looked at the hard cock. He was truly scared and nervous. He wished the floor would split open and suck him in! Darren said, "Now lay on the bed, face down, and spread your legs open. Put your pillow under your belly, and here's my pillow for under your head. You can bite into my pillow if the pain gets bad. Now, remember, it's only gonna hurt a few minutes. The quicker I get all the way in, and get you opened up, the quicker it goes away. You got it, buddy?" Kevin had no voice, he nodded his head, taking one last look at what would soon be entering his body, and he got into position. He flinched as Darren climbed on him. "Relax, buddy," Darren said, kissing the teen's smooth neck, Darren simply rested against Kevin, the front of his body against the smooth back of the teens. He held the kid tight, kissing his neck, getting the tension to leave. He was going to be as easy with this kid as he knew how! Darren sucked at Kevin's neck as he eased his cock into position. The tight teen pucker quivered as Darren rubbed his thick, purple cock head against it. Darren slowly circled his dick against the first timer's hole, gently leaving a passion mark on the smooth skin. Kevin felt the man's weight pressing into him; he felt the coarse body hair against his skin. He felt Darren's breathing and heart beat. In all honesty, Kevin lost some of his nervousness as Darren sucked and nibbled at his neck. Kevin had almost forgotten what was about to happen to him as he simply felt the sensation of close contact with another person. His eyes opened wide as he felt the cock head against his ass. Kevin concentrated on relaxing, as Darren pressed harder against his sphincter, Kevin remembered to push out....... Kevin bit hard into the pillow as an extreme pain shot through his body........ Darren felt the ass hole open, the kid was pushing out like he had been told. Darren moaned as his dick head popped inside, he felt the strength and tightness of the virgin ring snap against the beginning of his shaft. Kevin bit harder into the pillow, he fought against the pain, and he fought the urge to scream as loud as he could. It felt as if his very body was being torn open, tears blinded Kevin. Darren had his own battle going on.... he fought the need to sink all the way into this pleasure hole at once, he fought against the rapid fucking his dick demanded. He fought to be gentle with the motionless teen under his body. Kevin said a silent prayer that the pain would go away, he tried to remember to breathe, and he felt dizzy as he rode the waves of hurt he felt............. Darren stayed still, licking and nuzzling the smooth neck of his punk in the making. Darren loved the way the kid's clean skin tasted, he loved the way their two male bodies molded and fit. Most of all, he loved the feel of being inside the horse hung kid! Kevin made himself breathe real slow; the pain was getting close to tolerable. He wondered how much more dick was left, how much more pain? He could feel Darren's nipples getting hard where they touched his back. Darren knew the kid had adjusted somewhat, "You ready for some more, Kev? You okay, dude? Can you take some more yet? Can you talk?" Kevin's voice conveyed pain, but he said, "It hurts still, but I can take a little more maybe. You said it would stop hurting, right?" Darren had done this same thing many, many times. He knew in most cases, the punk got used to it. He knew that some never did. Darren seldom cared, but every so often, he wanted a punk to like it, he felt this way about Kevin. Darren said, "You are one brave fucker! Dude, I'm fucking proud of you! You're only 19, and you're more of a man then a lot of older ones I've fucked! Most of them would be screaming their heads off by now!" Every word that Darren said was part of the game. He was playing on Kevin trying to be the so called man that could take it. Kevin, who had no street sense, didn't even realize he was being played; he took a deep breath, and pushed out again! Darren felt the tightness relax as Kevin pushed out; Darren took that opportunity to push in! Darren worked a couple more inches inside the kid before he felt the ass ring tighten again. Kevin blinked away tears, he had to be brave! Kevin knew this was going to happen no matter what, he just wanted it done and over with! Kevin bit even harder into the pillow and pushed out as hard as he could! It felt as if his ass hole was tearing! Darren had about 4 ½ more inches to go, he knew how the kid must be thinking, Darren took a chance and plunged all the way in while the ass ring was unlocked! Red pain filled Kevin's mind! His vision dimmed to black with flickers of light! He chewed at the pillow so he wouldn't scream! He forgot to breathe, he forgot to do anything! Darren said, "Kev? Kev?" Kevin heard the voice as if it was miles away, he focused. He made himself breathe; he made himself stop biting the pillow. He forced himself to talk, "It's okay, give me a few minutes, I can take it all, but I need to rest for a second, okay?" Darren chuckled, "Hey! I know I'm not hung like you, man, but it is all the way in! This is all you get!" Kevin felt his prayer had been answered, even if the pain was still real bad. It was fading some; he could now feel the man's pubic hairs against his ass. There was another feeling too, he realized it was the man's balls touching his own nuts. Darren placed his mouth back on Kevin's neck, and licked and nibbled. Darren knew for sure now that the kid could take a good fucking given time. Kevin concentrated on the feel of Darren's mouth against his neck, as the mouth nibbled at him, Kevin felt the pain lessen. Darren's instinct told him he could make this enjoyable for the kid he was actually raping. Darren had little school education, but he had more common sense than average. Darren's gut told him there was a reason that this big dicked teen hadn't fucked half the girls he knew. Darren suspected that Kevin could be completely turned out. Darren was a true player, he was full of game. In Darren's world, the game had to be played. Darren moved his hands around the sides of Kevin's chest. He lightly let his fingers trace Kevin's rib cage. He said, "I'm impressed, Kev, grown men have screamed when I did this, and you didn't even whimper!" Kevin was so unaware he felt proud. The pain had faded to nothing, but it still felt strange to Kevin to have a dick inside his body. Kevin thought a few seconds. If he could get that dick in easier by pushing out, he could tighten his ass and it would squeeze that thick dick out of him. Kevin found the muscle and locked his ass ring as tight as he could around the invading cock! Darren yelled out, "Oh shit! Oh, fuck, fuck......... Fuck............" Kevin released the ass hold he had on Darren's dick and asked hopefully, "Did you cum?" Darren caught his breath, he was the one breathless now, he was able to say, “No, what did you just do, dude?" Kevin said, "I kind of squeezed instead of pushing out." Darren said knowledgeably, "Were you trying to make me cum?" Kevin nodded in silence. Darren didn't react, it had felt good, it didn't matter what the kid's reasons were. Darren shifted around and placed his mouth over the kid's left ear, he begin to tongue fuck the cute fucker's little ear. As his tongue fucked the ear, Darren slowly begin to pull his cock out, inch by inch, until just the head remained inside Kevin. Then, continuing the ear fuck he slowly slid back all the way to the hilt inside the teen's tight ass. Kevin felt the tongue licking inside his ear, he felt the big dick moving inside his body, and the tongue licked and moved and teased the virgin teen's ear. Kevin had never felt anything this intense. Darren's tongue kept the magic up, his cock slowly moved, and now his hands went on the prowl. Darren worked his hands under the slim teen's chest, his fingers searching for the over sized teen nips. Kevin moaned as the man's finger begin to massage his nipples. Kevin's mind was overloaded by the sexual feeling he was having. Kevin had never imagined feeling like this. Then, he had never imagined his first sex would be in a jail with another man. Without even realizing what he was doing, Kevin attempted to move his butt towards the big cock inside him. Darren felt the kid's ass move towards him, the kid was liking it! It was Darren's turn to be proud now, he'd only been up this kid's ass 5 minutes and the kid was already a cock lover! Darren broke away from the ear, and grabbed Kevin's slim hips. He pulled Kevin upward, into the doggy position. "Get ready for a real fucking, buddy!" Kevin felt the male's strength as Darren's strong hands grasped his hips, and shifted his body. He felt the pulsing of the hard maleness inside his body, the spear that connected the two of them. Kevin missed the weight and feel of the man's body against his. Darren reached for Kevin's tits again. He was a little rougher, squeezing them, twisting them, he begin to fuck harder. Darren's balls swayed and slapped against the kid's bull nuts. Kevin's eyes glazed as the man begin to tug and twist his nipples. He felt his nipples get firm like when they were cold. The man was fucking harder now, the big cock was moving around inside him. He felt something slapping against his nuts, he realized it was the man's nuts banging into his. Kevin moaned, "Harder!", and squeezed the man's cock with his ass. He let loose and squeezed again. Kevin moaned, grunted, and squeezed over and over again. Darren heard the sex crazed kid's demand for harder. Harder, what, Darren wondered. In answer, he squeezed the kid's nipples harder and fucked harder. This made the kid go wild, he was clamping and releasing Darren's dick with ass muscles that no one should be allowed to use. The tables had turned, now Darren was out of control! He twisted the big nubs and fucked; his balls banged, and drew closer. The fuck drive had completely taken over Darren. He forgot this was virgin ass he was dicking. Darren went wild, seeking the thing that men seek when they fuck, the ass hole opened and tightened, demanding to be fucked hard. The big rubbery nipples were hard and erect, the cute teen ass moved to meet his rapid thrusts! Darren cried out as his seed begin to pulse, "You fucking sexy kid! Awww, buddy!" Kevin felt the dick pulsing inside him and he felt the warmness spurting deep in his ass. Kevin rocked into the dick, wanting and needing more! Kevin knew the man had just nutted, Kevin felt disappointment that it had ended so soon. Darren was no fool, as he collapsed, drained, onto the kid's back, his weight caused Kevin to lay flat again. Darren rested his sweating, hairy chest against the teen's back, catching his breath. Darren knew the kid had gone fuck crazy and wanted release. Kevin said, "More?" in a hopeful tone, not even ashamed by what he was asking. Kevin did the squeeze thing with his ass hole against the semi erect cock still buried inside his body. Kevin wiggled his teen butt, almost in invitation. The crazy thing the kid was doing with his ass caused Darren's now very sensitive dick to begin awakening again. Darren felt his man hood already stirring and was proud that he was still able to fuck like a young man! Kevin felt the cock stirring inside him, he grew hopeful. Underneath him, Kevin's cock had hit full mast, over 10 inches of teen cock was pressed into the thin mattress. The foreskin was collecting the fluid leaking from it. Kevin said, "More!" again, this time, almost in demand, like a kid demanding more candy. Darren's dick was back alive; he again lifted the kid up into doggy position. Darren said, "Squeeze my cock, buddy!" Kevin grunted and locked down as hard as he could, flexing his ass ring. Darren felt the kid's ass control and sighed in pleasure. Darren told the kid, "Buddy, a good rider always cracks the whip!" "Huh?" Kevin asked, not knowing what the cliché meant. Darren reached under Kevin, and found the huge teen cock. "I mean this!" Darren had to use both hands to grasp Kevin's dick, Darren slowly milked it, and slowly fucked his cock in and out of the teen's ass. `Cracking the whip' was jail house slang for jacking off one's punk as you fucked them. Darren had no problem with the implications of jacking off a dick. He only did it in special cases, like the one he was fucking now. Darren needed to get this dick crazed teen off; he wasn't up to fucking all night. Darren begins to fuck faster and increased the speed that his hands moved over the kid's oversized tool. Kevin tossed his head back and forth, and moaned. Darren was driving him over the edge, no one had even seen Kevin's hard dick much less held it before. The dick in is ass felt good, the balls slapping him was driving him insane! Kevin's large nuts suddenly popped upwards, drawing close, they begin to fire! The scream that Kevin had held inside during his original penetration now escaped! Darren heard the kid's scream; it was a scream of pure abandonment. Darren said, "Oh, shit!" as the kid's fuck hole went crazy and begin doing a number on his cock. Kevin was still cumming as Darren begins to fire again! The two laid still for awhile, both silent, both thinking. Darren climbed off of Kevin and stood up. Sweat had matted his body hair, he felt tired and drained. Kevin climbed off the bed, also. His cock was now semi erect and flopped as he moved. His ass felt funny and empty. He felt something sticky and saw cum draining down his leg. Darren grinned, "That was great, buddy!" Darren begins to fill the shampoo bottle for his punk. "You need to douche my load out, Kev." Kevin took the bottle and placed it to his ass. The neck went in without resistance this time. The warm water felt good, Kevin sighed. After Kevin was done, the two walked into the small shower together. Kevin begins to soap Darren, fascinated with the man's muscle tone and his body hair. Darren stood still and grinned as the kid carefully washed and explored. Darren didn't have a lot of the usual hang ups and didn't even flinch as Kevin washed his butt, and ass crack. When Darren was clean, he took the wash rag and soap from Kevin. He soaped up Kevin, paying a lot of attention to the rubbery nipples, he worked his way down. As he cleaned Kevin's foreskin, Kevin became erect again. Darren continued scrubbing the kid. Darren chuckled as he cleaned the kid's ass crack. "Damn, buddy, I can't even tell I fucked you, you're all tight again!" Kevin said, "Maybe we should do it again." "Tomorrow, dude! I'm all fucked out!" Darren laughed at the horny kid. "I ain't as young as you buddy!" The shower finished, the two climbed into their own bunks, naked. Darren was asleep in a very short time. Kevin was sleepless, he thought about what had happened. He didn't feel ashamed, or guilty, he felt empty. He couldn't sleep. He listened to the man's breathing in the bunk above him. Kevin got out of his bunk and stood looking at Darren. Darren was asleep on his side, uncovered, naked, and hairy. Kevin silently slipped into the small narrow bunk with Darren. Kevin placed his naked butt against the man's cock, spooning tight against the strong body. Darren was deep asleep, but he threw an arm over Kevin. Kevin finally fell asleep. The two slept for several hours. Darren woke first, he opened his eyes, feeling his hard cock pressed against velvety warm skin. He grinned as he realized the kid had climbed in bed to sleep with him. He laid still for a few minutes, just listening to the sleeping teen’s gentle breathing. This kid had turned out to be one hot fuck, and the way he turned dick crazy the first time was unnerving. But that ass, man, and the way that ass can lock a cock down tight! Darren needed to fuck that ass again! He humped his hard on against the soft skin, using his cock to wake the kid. Kevin woke, but stayed still, just feeling the hard man's dick hump his butt. Darren laughed, "I know your awake buddy! Let's say we hop down to your bunk!" Kevin laughed also, and jumped down, his big cock sticking straight up. He sat on the edge of his own bunk as Darren jumped down. Kevin reached out and guided Darren's cock towards his lips. He kissed the head, and licked. Darren remained motionless and let the kid explore. Kevin looked up and said, "Man, don't cum yet, I want you to fuck me. I just want to taste you some, okay?" Darren let the kid's mouth go to work. He sighed and moaned as his balls were licked and sucked. Kevin took over half of the thick dick into his mouth and sucked and licked. Darren thought not only did the kid have an ass from hell; he could end up being a damn great cock sucker as well! Darren felt himself getting a little too close, and said, "Okay, buddy, I can't take any more of that! If you want me to fuck, you better stop!" Kevin stopped at once! He wanted to feel the man fucking him again. Kevin immediately laid on his bunk, face down, legs spread. Darren chuckled at the kid’s eagerness for a fucking. He looked down at the tall, slim teen, and said, "Buddy, turn over, lay on your back this time." Kevin, new to man sex, wasn't sure why Darren wanted him on his back, but he flipped around and looked up hopefully at the thick hard dick with its purple head. "We're gonna do this different this time, buddy," Darren said. "But, I promise, you'll like it!" Kevin just grinned; his ass hole would soon be stuffed again! Darren watched as Kevin rolled over, and laid on his back. Darren almost wished he hadn't chose this position; it was a bit unnerving fucking a punk with a cock like that! The kid's dick was so large; it looked almost freaky on the slim body. What the fuck, Darren thought, the kid' ass hole was a gold mine waiting to be shafted! And those nipples! Darren didn't know of many women with larger ones. He looked at the kid's face, not even a sign of a beard, just some fuzz over his top lip. The kid was a looker, classic, almost Germanic face, the natural blondeness that can never be faked. If the kid worked out some, got a tan, he could model! Darren knew the kid wouldn't be around long, shoplifters come and go. As he stared at Kevin, he decided he'd better enjoy this punk as much as he could. Darren had over 4 months left on his sentence, and he knew he wouldn't get this lucky again! He just wished the kid wasn't so tall and wasn't hung like a mule! "Okay, buddy, here's what we'll do," Darren explained. "We're gonna do this missionary style, I'm gonna climb between you legs, your gonna put your legs on my shoulders, okay?" Kevin pictured them together and laughed, "You mean I get to watch you fuck me, cool!" Darren said, "Stop laughing! You'll make me go soft!" Kevin immediately removed the smile from his face. Darren said, "Relax, buddy, I was teasing!" Darren watched as the smile came back to the kids face. Darren smiled too, and climbed between the tall teen's long legs. Kevin placed his ankles on the strong, broad shoulders. He watched the older male's body. He admired the body hair, the muscle, he sighed as he felt the head of Darren's cock at his ass hole. Darren didn't use lotion this time; he dropped spit on his cock, rubbing it in. He wanted the kid to feel the friction. The kid made him so hot; he knew his dick would provide all the lube they needed. As Darren mounted the kid, he eyed the large teen cock. Darren realized that this kid with the killer cock wanted him, in fact needed him. Darren wanted the kid's ass, he wanted to fuck the cum out of this big dicked punk! Darren watched Kevin as he sunk his dick head into the kid's fuck chute. Kevin's eyes had widened, he grimaced. "You okay, buddy?" Darren asked in concern. Kevin said nothing, but used his ass hole and squeezed Darren's dick head. Darren moaned in surprise, and this time Kevin asked, "You okay, buddy?" They laughed together, and Darren said, "Okay, Kev, you're gonna pay for that! I'm gonna fuck you hard!" As Darren entered Kevin's ass completely with one thrust, he did something he had never done with a punk. He covered Kevin's mouth with his own, and kissed! Kevin was stuffed full of dick and now had Darren's tongue stuffing his mouth! Kevin was overwhelmed! He had no control as his body reacted! Kevin's huge dick lifted and begin to twitch and spasm as his balls jetted cum........ the cum shot, hitting Darren on the chest and neck! While Kevin's nuts were blasting seed, Kevin's ass ring went crazy around Darren's cock, it was clamping down so hard, and that Darren actually felt pain! Darren was in shock as the kid's cum blasted into his chest hair! He removed his mouth from Kevin's watching the huge dick contract and move and shoot cum! Shit, Darren thought, the kid's goo is all over me. The fucking kid shot his spunk all over me! Fuck! Darren was brought back to reality when he heard Kevin's scared voice. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Darren looked down at the kid. Darren saw fear in the kid's face. Darren knew that facial expression well; it was the expression of some one that was afraid of being hit. Darren felt protective of this punk; no one better hurt this punk while Darren was around! Darren forgot about the kid's cum all over them. He planted his mouth on the teenaged lips and forced his tongue back inside. As he frenched kissed the kid, he rubbed his cum covered chest into the kid's smooth one. He rubbed his belly into the kid's now soft, monster cock. Darren thought, no kid like this deserves to be that afraid. He roughly kissed the teen and kept rubbing against the kid's dick, making it grow again. Darren broke the lip lock and curved his body. He said, "Ok Buddy!" as he begins to fuck the kid hard! Darren curved some more and took the kid's left nipple in his mouth! He sucked and nibbled as the fuck drive built wilder inside him! The kid's cum was drying on Darren and still Darren fucked! He chewed one big nipple then the other! He fucked wildly, and forcefully, all the time thinking that no one better hurt this kid! Kevin forgot about the fear, he forgot that he accidentally shot his cum on the man! His head tossed back and forth as the man fucked him! He was lost; his balls were so tight they hurt! Darren's hairy stomach was doing crazy things to his dick! Kevin knew he was about to cum again! Kevin fought the need to cum; he focused on the dick moving in and out him at an almost impossible fuck speed! He used his ass to milk the thick, purple headed cock! Kevin didn't want to cum on the man again; he didn't want the man to be mad! Darren continued to fuck hard; Darren wanted to fuck the seed out of this kid again! Darren's balls ached with the need to shoot, but he wanted this kid to cum before he lost it! Darren bit Kevin's nipple hard, and Kevin lost to the stronger, older male, Kevin exploded! As the cum flowed like lava, Kevin screamed, "Darren!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Darren felt the power that Kevin's ass ring contained...... as the kid begin to recoat him with fresh cum, Darren let his loose! The kid had taken this fuck like a man! The kid was his now! Kevin felt Darren's fuck juice washing and coating his insides.......... Darren collapsed onto Kevin, their hearts raced; each could feel the other's heart beat. They breathed hard and heavy. Both of them were exhausted, and attempting to recover. They both had different thoughts. Kevin was afraid that Darren was mad because of the cum he had shot all over the older man. Darren was mad, who had made this kid so frightened, so unconfident! This kid was one in a million! They laid together as their bodies calmed down. Darren's dick was soft, but he kept it inside the kid's sweet ass. He used his body to try and convey his thoughts to the teen. Kevin liked the feeling of the older male inside him and on him. He felt safe. Kevin spoke first, "I'm sorry, it just happened." Kevin said. Darren looked Kevin in the eyes, "I'm the only one that needs to be sorry, Kev." Kevin didn't turn his eyes away; he looked at Darren right back. Kevin said, "Because you fucked me, you mean?" Darren said, "Yes, buddy, because I fucked you. I took advantage of you! You came in here scared, looking so good, and I fucked you, knowing I could. I gamed you!" The two still looked each other in the eyes, Kevin didn't know what to say, but he decided to try. Kevin's voice was low, "Darren, I think you may have just showed me. But do you really think I look good?" Darren said, "Buddy! You are the strangest dude, but yeah, you look good." Kevin smiled, "Thanks, man." Darren kind of knew what the kid was thanking him for. Darren reluctantly pulled his cock out of the warm tunnel and got off the bunk. He bent down and picked the tall, skinny teen up. He held the kid protectively as he walked towards the shower. As Darren carried him to the shower, Kevin felt cared about for the first time in his life. The two washed and cleaned each other. They didn't speak, but they knew. As they dried each other off, Kevin said, "Dude, my bed's all messy, can I take a nap in yours?" Darren laughed and grabbed on of the teen's big nipples, "Only if I get to play with these!" They had two more days together. They spent them fucking, showering, working out, sleeping, and even talking. Kevin's mother paid the fine, not due to love or family bonds to her son. She did it because their yard needed mowing, the dog needed bathed, and a sink was stopped up. To her, it was just cheaper to get Kevin out of jail then to pay to have all those things done. She nagged and threatened him all the way home. Kevin, for the first time wasn't afraid of her. He just said, "Yes, mom, you're right" over and over. Kevin had plans, and he really didn't care what his mom intended. His first day out of jail, all of his thoughts were of Darren. Kevin knew he loved the man, he knew the man was straight except maybe in jail. As Kevin did the work his mother wanted, he kept thinking of Darren. He thought of how Darren had made him feel. Kevin felt empty inside, not just the sex, but the laughs and fun. He wondered if Darren had a new cellie. He got jealous thinking about Darren being buddies with some one else. He was trying to write Darren a letter when his mom came home. She snatched the letter out of his hands. She screamed about him writing to some one in jail. She told him to get out. Kevin had been thrown out a lot in his life time. He went to pack his few things. His mother followed, screaming and cussing. She drew back her hand and hit him. Kevin felt the sting of her hand as she slapped him. He gave her a look that she had never seen. It was a look of total hate and disgust. She hurried away from him; she was thinking he was on drugs. Kevin packed all his things into one trash sack. He threw it over his shoulder and walked out of the house he had grown up in. He didn't care, he didn't have Darren, and he didn't care. He walked to the closest church. He went inside and found a large lady at a desk. He looked at her, and said, “I need help." Sister Sara looked at him, she saw a handsome boy, she saw the red hand print that suggested he had just been hit in his face. She did her job; she found him shelter and took him there. Sara told him, "In the morning, boy, be prepared, I'll find you some work!" Sister Sara kept her promise. She found Kevin a job. Kevin worked hard, and in a few weeks he managed to get a small place to live. Kevin got a lot of hours, his job was at a fast food place, and he worked when ever they needed him. He worked because when he was not at work, he thought about Darren. Kevin had been out of jail for 5 weeks. He had written hundreds of letters to Darren, but had never mailed one of them. Kevin was off work, and was looking at all the letters he had written and never sent. He tried to start a new letter, a better one. He wrote, `Hi, buddy! How are you?" He ripped the letter up. It was Wednesday, a visiting day at the jail. Kevin thought about calling a taxi but he was saving his money so he could help Darren when he got out. He needed to see his buddy. He figured Darren had a new buddy. But he couldn't forget Darren. Kevin decided he needed to end this, just like he had ended it with his mother. Kevin started walking towards the jail. It was 3 miles from his small apartment. Kevin had on his best shirt and shorts. As he walked in the hot sun light, Kevin's shirt began to cling to his body. Kevin was admitted to the jail visiting room. He sat in the cool room; his nipples grew hard from the cold air against his sweaty chest. Darren was wakened by the guard telling him he had a visitor. Darren figured it was a mistake, but he went anyway. He followed the guard. Darren stared; his dick felt a blood rush as he saw Kevin. Darren saw a slightly different Kevin. He was thicker. Darren sat down, and looked through the Plexiglas window. He grinned, and said, "Kev!" Kevin grinned back, all he could do is grin, his throat couldn't produce sound as his heart thudded. "Dude, you been really working out, huh" Darren asked. Kevin still couldn't speak; his throat was in a lump. His heart was thudding. Darren was amazed and shocked by the visit, but he kind of understood how Kevin was feeling. Darren knew that Kevin had been mistreated. He felt bad about the sex he had forced on Kevin. He had missed it everyday and had felt so bad that he had just jacked off in the shower ever since. Darren said, "Buddy, you been working out! Man, you have filled out! I bet all the women are after you!" Kevin was still speechless; he shook his head in the negative way. Tears filled Kevin's eyes as he managed to say, "I miss you, buddy!" Darren looked at Kevin closely. "Is your mom giving you a bad time, Kev?" Kevin could speak now that it wasn't sexual. "No! I don't live there! I got my own place, I got a real job!" "Good for you, buddy!" Darren said. "So tell me about your women." Kevin's heart fell to his stomach, but he answered truthfully, “I just think of you, buddy." Darren stared at the kid. Darren had decided to never have sex with a punk again after the sex he had with Kevin. No kid could make sex like this teen that had even came to visit him. Darren looked around, and he let the truth come out, "I miss you too, buddy." Kevin blurted out, "You're the only one!" Darren looked deep into Kevin's eyes, he saw truth, he decided to speak truth. “I miss you so fucking bad; I miss you so fucking bad!" Kevin said with a grin, "Not as much as I miss your old ugly purple headed dick!" Darren said, "Oh, it's like that, huh, buddy? My dick is ugly? It made you cum!" Both of them laughed. They just looked deep into each others eyes and knew. Kevin said, "Buddy? Did I ever tell you I love you?" Darren said, "You showed it, I guess we're both queer for each other, huh, bud?" Kevin had never hoped for this, "Buddy?" was all he said. Darren said, "You know what I mean, I miss you." Kevin said, "I miss you, too, not just the sex, its how you made me feel. I know you’re having sex all the time, but some of why I miss you is how you were nice to me." Darren's face took on a mean look, he said, "Yeah, I liked raped you, and treated you like shit, and made you do things you hated!" Kevin's face turned dark red, he replied, “I liked what you did." Darren and Kevin both looked down. Darren had never thought about a relationship with a punk, but he had feelings about this kid. Darren said, “I think about you all the time, buddy." Kevin laughed, "More of your game?" Darren said, "Don't go there; yeah it was a game at first." Kevin said, "I know, I didn't know then, but I know now you played me." Darren answered. "I did and you have played me right back!" Kevin said. "No, I didn't play. I did what I did because I wanted too. I love thinking about how we were together. Not just the sex, but talking, and the showers, and just the stuff." Darren said, "I really miss you, but I think you need to stick that big dick your packing up something!" Kevin laughed, "If I do it's your hairy ass, you are the only one!" Darren looked into Kevin, he saw truth, and he decided the truth was the best, "Then you'll wait for me?" Kevin smiled, "I've been waiting." Darren touched his hand to the glass that kept them apart, "Good buddy, cause I've been waiting on you. You are the first punk that has made me feel this way." "Punk?" Kevin challenged. "You better get your old ass out of here, if I keep working out, you'll be my punk!" The two laughed together, and both touched their lips to the shield of Plexiglas. As the visit ended, both men were happy. Both men were in love and lust.

The End