D'Kass Black Presents Jail's Bait: Lockdown (Book 1)

Officer Dan

I finished drying off in my bedroom, thinking about what I just did in the kitchen with my son’s boyfriend. As freaky as ever, I came more than I ever did with Malik this last time, which I knew was going to be the last time for us. I just had to be with him one more time, to feel that soreness in my throat where he rammed his dick against that same spot over and over; I know I’m going to be a little hoarse for a while.

I would have tried to get some of that 10.5 inch, thick ass dick up my ass again, but not after last night- I was too sore for that at the moment. I remembered the events that followed when I got back to my hotel room after leaving my son’s party…

I lay back on my bed, pulling my legs up to my chest, my dick stirring to life once more as I traced a finger against my hairy, sore yet happy asshole. It was still swollen and tender from what had happened earlier and still very sore, yet it puckered against my finger and sucked it into its dark and warm depths. I moaned softly, my six-pack abs tensed, my salt-n-pepper haired nipples jutted up, and I began to slide my finger back and forth, my warm, filling balls resting against the hand between my legs. My dick grew to its full 9 inch thick length, my legs jerked involuntarily and I closed my eyes, giving into the sensations as I began to reminisce…

I was still reeling from the knowledge that Lamar and Malik were lovers when I got back to my hotel. I didn’t notice much of anything when I got in my elevator with two others and went up to my room, with all of my thoughts spinning in confusion. The young man that had captured my feelings had already wrapped his feelings, lock stock and barrel, into my own son. I wanted a real stiff drink. I got to my floor, everyone left the elevator, and I went back to my room, lost in thought, swiping the card key.

 

Instantly I was pushed into the room and I fell to the floor, too stunned to make a sound. I looked up and saw to my surprise, Warden Joe Hill and two of his roughest prison guards behind me, Officers Warren and Potters, whom had pushed me inside. Warren was 6’4, a thick musc build, looked like in his middle 30’s and wore a thick moustache on his attractive face. Potters was 5’10, slim with a basketball player build, had a scar along the left cheek which enhanced the mean visage. Both were wearing their black prison uniforms, hulking above me, menacing.

 

Hill had nothing on.

 

I stared at the naked, perfectly shaped sexy ass form laying across my bed, 11 inch thick cut dark dick standing straight up, smiling with a dark smile. Suddenly I knew what was going on, what would be happening. How stupid I was for not paying attention to who was riding upstairs with me, they must have been laying in wait for me all along.

 

I looked at Hill. “So I’m the party favor, huh?” I asked ruefully, yet to myself I thought, this is JUST what the doctor ordered. If anything would make me get over Malik-

 

“Get over here and start putting your lips on this dick,” Hill growled, grasping his massive pole and shaking it in my face. All of a sudden it didn’t matter that I was going to be the object of another prison rape scene- I wanted this.

 

I crawled to the bed and leaned over, taking his dick into my mouth and slurping on it like a starving man. “DAMN NIGGA,” Warden Hill breathed, “suck my dick bitch… ahhhhh,” he moaned as I ran my mouth up and down on his big dick, which swelled larger in between my lips, his dick taste driving me crazy. I felt my clothes being taken off roughly and yanked around. Then while I was concentrating so much on this slab of warden dick in my mouth, I felt a rough wetness on my hairy asshole, and I knew that Warren had buried his moustached face between my thighs, nibbling and knawing at my lower cheeks. The sensations ran through my legs as he bit and pinched my ass, I couldn’t take the intenseness. My throat opened wider and I deep throated all that warden-type dick. He grabbed my head and pushed down, making me gagg.

 

“Hmmmmhmm”, moaned Warren as he munched his teeth and tongue all over my ass. Then I felt the warmest wet on my dick, because Potters had slid underneath me and swallowed all 9 inches of it in one gulp. Sucking on a big black dick while getting my ass eaten out and my own dick sucked was causing that nature to build in my nuttsack, and I was close.

 

Just then I felt cold air on my ass, Warren had stopped guzzling at it, and then with a sharp pain he had shoved what felt like a warm thick salami into my asshole.

 

He leaned over as I whimpered from his sliding into me. “12 inches and beer can thick, bitch,” he growled into my ear, “and you’re gonna take all of it.”  He rammed the rest of it into me then, his thick ball filled hairy ass nutts slapping against the back of my thighs as I let go with a howl of pain.

 

“Shhhh!!!” Warden Hill shouted as he rammed his thick black ass dick back in my mouth, cutting off my air. I gulped and choked, but he pushed even farther. My dick started to strain against the renewed pleasure as Potters throat slid up and down, again and again, tight and deep like a teenage pussy.

 

Soon the pain of Warren fucking me turned to feeling REAL good, and Hill moaned, “Warren, punish that ass my nigga, there’s a bonus for you if you stretch his pussy like a BITCH and bust it open…”

 

Joe Hill talking to me like that made me fall over the edge. The boiling point churned in my balls and shot forth with a wave all through me, making my body buck back and forth, losing control. Feeling my dick shoot my nutt down Potters’ tight, wet throat kept the intense up and I jerked even harder.

 

“No, don’t cum yet, stop!!” yelled Hill, but I was too far gone, and I emptied my dick into that hot intense mouth, which moaned through muffled shouts, swallowing my nutt. Bucking back and forth caused Warren, steadily pounding my guts out, to lose control.

 

With a roar he shot off, “yeah take dis shyt, yeah nigga, dats whut da fuk I'm talkin bout, grrrrrr,” he shouted as he spurted again and again, his thick footlong dick finding places in my ass to wet up with nutt I didn’t know I had. He pulled out of my ass, it kept pulling and pulling out, with a pop, and all his nutt rushed out of my wide open, winking hairy ass and plopped to the floor, some falling on Potters’ chest since he was beneath us. I was tired but happy, and I made to get up when I was thrown back to the floor, and Warden Hill stood over me, dick still bricked up, unsatisfied, with that dark smile again. “My turn, bitch.”

 

I looked up at Warden Hill. “Joe,” I began, but he motioned to Warren and Potters, who came over to me and pulled me up to a kneeling position, each naked guard grabbing an arm. Up this close I could smell the remnant sex on their heavy swinging dicks, Warren’s especially still wet from being up in my asshole. That raw ass scent on his thick, hanging 12 inch dick mixed with his nuttjuice made me dizzy all over again, my sore dick stirring once more. I didn’t know how much more I was going to be able to take.

 

Hill spoke. “I want to watch you suck Potters’ dick while Warren fingers that pretty pussy of yours, to keep it open for me.” I realized then that Joe Hill might have thought he was blackmailing me into doing this, but I was using HIM, this was the best way for me to get over my fledgling feelings for Malik, by getting them fucked out of me… I smiled inwardly as I acted the docile prison victim, opening my mouth to let Potters slip his 9.5 inches past my lips, his dickhead sticky with pre-cum. It tasted like pure nutt and I moaned with lust as I engulfed him down to the stem, eyes closed, my hairy, full balls churning.

 

He grabbed the back of my head with a low growl. “GotDAYUM,” he whispered as I attacked his dick with renewed strength. Potters began to fuck my face hard, my throat pushed to the breaking point once more, his nutts banging on my chin as large waves of spit began to drip from my stretched lips, rolling down my cheeks and falling to the floor. A loud squishing sucking sound filled the room.

 

“That’s it, bitch,” Hill said with approval in his voice. “That’s what I want to hear. Warren- get behind him,” he commanded.

 

I felt the large guard resume his place behind me, between my legs. a small pain entered my already sore ass as Warren jabbed his finger up my colon, and it ran through me. I slurped on Potters’ dick like I had two hours left to live, and I wanted to go out with a dick in my mouth. His nutt scent began to fill my nostrils and I fed on it, gagging as I pushed his dick deeper in my mouth. I reached around his ass cheeks and grabbed them both in my hands as I gulped down his dick.

 

Potters straddled my face and pulled me closer, and I felt rather than saw Warren begin licking Potters’ nipples while sliding his finger in my ass. Fingering me like that felt raw and good, and the three of us leaned in on each other, enjoying the black man connection we had then, just us men exploring, enjoying, fucking. A rush filled me, Warren straddling my back, Potters smashing my face, Hill laying on the bed watching, stroking his massive dick... I didn’t want this to end, not ever. It was all putting my feelings for Malik into perspective, really… not that I was able to think about that just now with a thick dick invading my mouth. It tensed up and swelled larger, I knew he was close.

 

Warren diddled with my asshole faster and faster, I tensed up myself as large splashes of nutt hit my back, Warren busting his 12 inch python size dick off again with a low moan. My wandering fingers found Potters’ tightly closed asshole, and while my mouth was implaed on his slippery dick I took my index finger and without mercy pushed it into his asshole’s warm, vice grip depths.

 

That did it. Potters grabbed my neck and yelled out, “AHHH PAPI, YEEEEAAHHH NICCA SSSUUUUUCCCK DAAAT MMMMM AAAHHHHHH SHSHHHYYTT,” as large wet gobs of nutt hit the back of my throat. My dick shot off then, which amazed me because I hadn’t touched it, but that familiar wave of orgasm hit home and I gagged on that spurting dick, gulping down more and more nutt, my own shots hitting Potters’ legs and feet, making the bed covers damp.  I didn’t think I had any liquid left in my body after that. I slumped to the floor, smelling of dick, ass and nutt of three different men, and loving every minute.

 

The guards began to dress wordlessly and within five minutes they had left the room, closing the door behind them before I could even catch my breath. Obviously this was pre-arranged with their boss, to give a good show and then exit, stage left posthaste. I looked up at Hill who was regarding me silently, my chest still heaving as my strength returned, knowing that he was saving his nutt for my ass, that I would have to get fucked one more time tonight, possibly more brutal than so far.

 

He looked at me and said, “I want you to come up here and lay down next to me; we can let that pretty pussy recharge, I need it at full strength before I push dick up in there.”

 

I rolled onto the bed and lay next to him. He definitely had a very sexy face and body, like an older version of a Greek God… he stretched out by my side, propped up beside me tracing his hand on my heaving chest. “See how much I can give you a good time?” he asked, smiling.

 

I looked at him and grimaced. “Oh, yeah, blackmail- definitely the choice of champions,” I quipped.

 

“Well, how else would I get you to give me a chance?” he frowned.

 

“Come on, Joe- you never even asked if I might WANT to get down like that, did you?” I said, turning my head away. “Look, I know that I can't compete with a 19-year-old little punk nigga like your Malik,” he sneered. “So I figured that getting something on you gave me the advantage over your ‘jones for the young ones…”

 

I looked at Hill, into his eyes, and realized that he wasn’t joking. “Nigga, you are more than a match for any of those little niggas in your prison,” I said in a reassuring tone, raising up on one elbow to look him eye to eye. “You are sexy, strong, you are a FREAK, you have a big dick AND you know how to use it. What don’t you think you have over a youngin?”

 

“Are you telling me that you would have fucked with me if I had asked you without the blackmail- choosing me over Malik?” he said in a small voice.

 

“You’ll never know, will you,” I responded with a cutting edge to my voice.

 

He gave me a look- what I saw in his eyes was the SAME look I had in my eyes… whenever I looked at Malik. I saw it then- Joe Hill, my longtime associate, some-time friend and now sexual blackmailer, was catching FEELINGS for me… I reached over to hug him, and he snuggled his sexy, hard, hairy body against mine, trembling… and that’s when I realized that for myself, I had caught some feelings for him, too. At this thought my dick stiffened, but for a new purpose, not just for another nutt.

 

I lay back on the bed, my 9 inch rising, and I said, “Are you ready to show me how much more I could have with you..?” He grinned and slid his body on top of mine.

 

“Anytime, baby,” he murmured, leaning over to kiss my neck as he got in between my raised legs, missionary style. I wanted him to take me like this, as if he was my lover and not my blackmailing fuck-master. His tall frame nestled against mine as if they belonged joined together like hits, and his dick snaked its way between my thighs, still moist from Warren’s spit and dripping nutt, and slid into me, filling my guts up and making me gasp once more with passion.

 

Grabbing both my legs so that he had hold of my ankles, Joe began to slow grind deep into my asshole, the muscles in my colon grabbing up his dick, pulling it deep into me. The look on his face was incredible. “Oh, goddamn it,” he moaned as he slid back and forth in my ass, what are you doin to me, me said, looking deep in my eyes. I began to move back and forth on the bed, raising my legs higher, letting him have deeper access to my guts as he began to stroke faster. He stroked my lips with his tongue as he ground faster and faster in me, his 11 inch thick ass dick banging spots that I hadn’t felt touched yet from this position.

 

“Baby, oh baby,” he murmured, stretching my legs wide, his balls bouncing harder and harder against my thighs, which were wet and began to drip from the grinding fuck.

 

“Ahhhh, ohhhh shyyyt,” I moaned, thrusting my legs up more, bucking to meet his thrusting dick which invaded my guts like he owned the place. “FUCK ME NICCA,” I  growled, going wild on that dick, but I knew it was more about the fact that it was Joe fucking me, which made me rise up so forceful. I was really sharing with Joe on a level I didn’t get to reach with Malik. He got wilder, his dick slamming into me, my body shaking from his grunts.

 

“WHOS PUSSY IS THIS????” he grunted, banging that dick in me faster and harder.

 

“OHHH BABBABABYYY, YOURS, YOURS,” I breathed, twisting up and down on his assault on my asshole.

 

“YOU WANT THAT PUCK ASS NIGGA MALIK OVER ME?!?!?” he yelled out, his thick ass dick striking in and out of my stretched ass lips over and over, my body shuddering.

 

“OHH, AWWWW NO, NO BABY,” I yelled back… “ITS YOURS, YOURS JOE, FUCK ME JOE, AWWWW GOTDAMNNNNNN, SHYYYYTT,” I yelled, Joe grinding his dick back and forth in me causing me to buck back and forth as I lost control and spit off once more, the orgasm like a ocean wave in my body, my dick shooting and hitting Joe in the face.

 

“YOU MY BABY NOW, DAN- YOU MY BABY NOWWWWW AWWWW GOOODDDDAAMMMNNN DANNNNNN THIS MY SHYT, MY SHYYYYYTTT,” he cried as his dick swelled and hit my ass with a fresh wave of juice. My asshole, bucking from my own nutt off, clenched on his phat dick, physically milking out his nutt over and again, as he cried out and buried his face in my shoulder, biting my neck as ass his fluids passed out of him and into my hungry, sucking asshole. I swear my ass lips smacked with pleasure as more nutt filled its waiting mouth.

 

We were both tensed up for a minute as our combined orgasms relaxed away, and Joe looked up at me then, tears in his eyes. “Please don’t go back to him,” he pleaded, a tear slowly trickling down his cheek, his hands gently stroking my face. “I wasn’t really going to lock him back up, I just like you so much… give me a chance, Dan…”

‘….Give me a chance, Dan,’ I remembered him saying last, before we fell asleep. Just then I realized that my fist was cold and sticky… I had reminisced my way into cumming AGAIN…

Amazing, I thought. After all that spitting off so much in the past 12 hours, and then one more time with Malik downstairs just a little while ago, I marveled once more that I still had fluids left. I cleaned up my mess and lay back down on the bed, just to get a quick nap before dinner with the boys… As I was falling asleep the last person on my mind wasn’t who it had been for the past couple of weeks… Malik had been replaced by Joe Hill in my thoughts… “..How remarkable,” I murmured as I drifted off.