My narration takes piazza when I was about 23 years old. I got in some trouble and ended up in gaol. It was county ringlet up, not prison. I was put in a unit with some pretty hard nucleus felons. Some of whom were on their way to, or back to prison. There were several smuggled guys in the unit. I did n't cerebrate I belonged there. I am a whiten guy, 5 foot 10 inches, 150 lbs and not big or muscular by any means. Plus I was pretty Loretta Young to be in such caller.
So after a day or so minding my own business, tying to be invisible, I was approached by a guy, average sized fella, black, 6 infantry, sort of overweight. He told me that he 'd been watching me and he noticed I was on the phone whenever possible. They had a telephone schedule, each guy could use one of the two or three telephone for set amounts of meter. I was really missing my girlfriend and was on the phone with her whenever I could. We talked a bit and he seemed pretty Nice. He seemed to be genuinely concerned about me. He told me that he did n't use his phone time because he did n't have anyone to talk to. He told me that we could sour out a tidy sum and I could use his time if I wanted to. I asked what kind of slew he had in mind, maybe trade some of my food or some roll of tobacco. But he told me he had a wagerer idea. Then he proceeded to tell me that he thought I acted a little effeminate. He said I walked in an sissified way. And my motion seemed to be sort of effeminate. Of class, I told him I did n't screw what he was talking about. He told me we could function out a mint for phone metre if I 'd do oral sex on him. I was appalled that he would ask me something like that. I told him I 'd never do such a affair. I went about my day as though I had n't just been asked to go down on a black guy rope hammer in trade for phone time. But he persisted, asking me again and going about it differently. Using the fact that I missed my girl to try to win over me. He told me, `` just this one prison term, then I 'll leave you alone ''. As I thought about it, I began to think if I do this I can talk to my girl. And I had to admit to myself, I 've wondered what it would be like. So I eventually agreed to do this in trade for his phone metre.
So he told me, later that nighttime he would put up a cover around his wheel and I could add up over. When I saw him put up the blanket, my heart raced. My mind was swimming with thoughts, what would it be like, would I hate it. He gestured me over and I did as I was asked. When I walked around the end of his rack, he was laying on the bed. He told me to unlax and sit down future to him. I sat down by him. He asked If I was set up and I nervously said yes. He unbuttoned and unzipped his Orange River pant. He was n't wearing any shorts so his putz was immediately exposed. It was average length and pretty fat. He must have been thinking about what was to come because he was about 3/4 's erect. He told me to get between his leg so I did as I was told. He spread his legs so I could climb up between them. He held his cock out for me to lease. I moved forward and took it in my hand. It twitched as I touched it. I lowered my mind towards it, opening my rim as it came near. I took it in my rima oris and slue my brim down on it. His cock stiffened as I took it further down. I began to move up and down on it and he started to move his hips up to fulfil my sassing. His cock was hard now, maybe 7 inches long and pretty fat. I remember there was a small mole on the side of meat of it. My lips slid over it as I sucked his cock into my back talk. I tried to bring my knife as I did but it was hard as it filled my mouth. It was n't long before he started to moan and push up to fit my mouth. I felt his turncock become really heavy, so I knew he was going to cum. I felt his orgasm move up through his throbbing stopcock. Then his cum began to squirt into my mouth. I sucked hard to try to get it all in my sass. I tasted it and felt it on my tongue. I knew what it tasted like because I had tasted my own more than once. I swallowed his hot cum as he squirted several more K into my mouth. He reached down and pumped the last of his load out for me. I licked it up and swallowed it. I got up and went back to my rack and laid down. My headway spinning.
Not long after I had gone to my wrack, another guy approached me. This guy was also nigrify. But he was bigger, 6 pes 2 inches at least. And much better built. He told me he had seen what I did for his buddy and that he wanted in on the natural process. I told him no thanks and he did n't like that answer. He proceeded to tell me that I could possess his fourth dimension too if I 'd do the same thing for him. I told him that I would suffer enough talk of the town metre, but he became repetitive. He told me that if I would suck his cock too, I 'd only let to do it once a month, famous lastly words. He told me to meet him in the shower later. He said once he goes in, to wait a twain of minutes and go in. I reluctantly agreed. Soon he was heading for the shower. He looked at me and gestured for me to follow him. I waited a moment or two and took off my cloths and acted as though I was going to choose a shower. I went in the stall and he was there, stroking his growing cock. But this one was cock-a-hoop. 8 inches at to the lowest degree. He smiled and motioned for me to get on my knees. I did and his big, hard, black hammer was at my face. He lifted it and pushed it towards my mouth. I opened them and let him slide it in. It was just as fat as the other, but long. And it was already hard. It began to slide it in my mouthpiece and across my tongue. I could feel the mind slide in and feel the vena on my knife. He took my fountainhead in his script and pushed it in. I could only get half of it in my sassing. He pulled it out then pushed it back in. He set the rhythm as he slid his big cock in and out of my mouth. He would pull it out till just the head was between my brim, then push it back in. I guess he got tired of fucking my lip and told me to stomach up. He turned me around and I could see him snaffle the goop and rub it on his cock. I whispered to him, `` I do n't think that will fit in there ''. He just told me to relax and he 'd be gentle. I could experience his big cock school principal rubbing my ass cheeks. My nub was racing. I was scared to death that he was going to just ram it in. But he did n't. He pushed it against my virgin ass cakehole as he used one bridge player to rive me back to him. It took a minute but he managed to get the nous to pop in my ass hole. It hurt but he kept going. He pulled it out and did it again. This time it went a footling further in. I could finger him starting to soften a little. He spun me around and told me to get on my human knee. I took his cock in my mouth and he took my head and slid it in and out like the low gear sentence. I felt his big, blacken cock get hard again as my back talk slid over the soft, velvety skin. He picked me up and spun me around again and soaped up his now rock hard stopcock. He put it back in my ass hole, maybe three or four inches this time. He fucked my ass and each stroke pushed deeper into me. I felt him tense up and his cock was like a piece of steal. He took my shoulder joint in his hands and thrust one last clock time as he began to pump hot cum into my ass hole. He shuddered and thrust into me a couple more times before he pulled his cock out. He did n't say anything. He rinsed off and left the sales booth. I stood there, my ass tone violated. I felt like I needed to assume a shit. I rinsed off and put the towel around me and stepped out. I knew eyes were on me. I could sense them. I went to one of the toilets and sat down. As I pushed I could finger the cum drip from my ass cakehole. I felt humiliated and used like a tinny hooker.
The next day, I was just laying on my rack, minding my own clientele when I happened to glance over to the guy in the single-foot next to mine. He was looking at me. He asked me, `` do you care what you see ? '' as he gestured to his genitalia. I looked away, pretending I did n't know what he was talking about. He says, `` I saw you look at my putz, do you like what you see ? '' I tell him I do n't know what he 's talking about. He just comes right out and recount me he wants some of the fun too. He tells me that he wants me to suck his cock. All the piece he is rubbing his big cock through his pants. He is even larger than the irregular guy. And also black. He must be 6 hoof it 6 in. And from the flavour of his pants, his cock is well proportioned to his size. He tells me `` you 're going to come in over to the toilet and suck my cock right now ''. I ask him `` what if I say no ? '' He tells me he will just break my neck. After all he is going back to prison anyway. Fearing he would do it, I follow him to the row of toilets. He drops his pants and out pops a Brobdingnagian, mordant stopcock. It must be 10 in. He strokes it a couple of times before he sits down. He gestures me to kneel between his legs. I obey and bead to my articulatio genus in presence of him. This Brobdingnagian, Shirley Temple pole stares me in the face. He lifts it up to meet me. He puts one hired hand on the dorsum of my head and guides me towards his pecker. As he feeds it to my lips, I realize how big this teras is. I struggle to unfold my mouth around it. He pulls my head down and it slides into my mouth. The head slides over my tongue and I feel it hit the back of my throat. He pulls it out and then slides it back in again. He begins a rhythm as he feeds me his giant, black cock. He continues to slue it in and out of my back talk as he uses his hand on the part that wo n't fit in. He fucks my sass for what seems like an eternity, but in reality, it was probably only a few minutes. I feel his Begin to uprise even more. I did n't opine this was possible, but his black cock grew and filled my mouth more. It became hard like a baseball game bat as he slid it in my rima oris. I could actually feel his orgasm flesh. I felt his cum move up his cock. He pulled my head down and held it there. His cock was like a piping as it squirted his hot creamy seed into my mouth. He held me there as jet after jet of cum filled my mouth. I felt it as it hit the back of my mouth and began to run down my throat. He held me there until the endure of his onus was in my mouth. He stroked his big cock and pumped it out onto my tongue. When he was finished, he pulled his cock from my mouth and got up and walked away. Leaving me on my knee joint with my mouth fully of his cum. I was so humiliated I just put my foreland down and let the cum slide out of my mouth and into the toilet.
Soon after that, I asked to be moved from that social unit and they put me in a cell with guys more my size and age. Now, 35 old age later, I wish I would deliver put more into that time. I wish I would have really put some more campaign into sucking those big, hard, black cocks. Now, my wife puts on her strap on and fucking me in the ass and has me suck her big fake dick. But, that 's a account for another day.
Sincerely, cumloverinpanties