JP

by Caliban

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JP, John-Paul, was a tough little shit. He only stood five feet ten inches tall, but many a bigger guy had come off second best when locking horns with him. Not only was he tough, but very good looking. He had thick, light brown hair with the hair on the sides of his head cut very short. The hair on top of his head was long and the long fringe overhanging his eyes was constantly flicked, revealing his most beautiful expressive green eyes. He had the well-formed body of a gymnast, it was taught and muscular. JP also had a bubble-butt that would make any woman, or gay man for that matter, salivate. He always had his pick of pussy because girls threw themselves at him.

Regrettably, JP was a shit magnet and was constantly in trouble. He had already spent a few months in a juvenile facility, while still at school when he decided to ‘borrow’ someone’s vehicle, the law decided that a nine months visit to jail was what JP needed. He would have to spend at least six of these months behind bars before parole would be considered.

Forlorn, nineteen-year-old JP was driven from the courthouse to the facility appointed by the judge. What JP didn’t know as he was transported to jail, was that he would be spending his time with a cellmate named Gullah. Gullah’s real name was Gareth and Gullah was a shortening of his nickname, which was Gulliver.

Gullah had been given this nickname due to his size. He was a giant of a man, six-foot-seven tall, with the largest hands and feet that one would ever see on a guy. Although he was lanky, he was powerfully built. His puppy dog brown eyes were his only redeeming facial feature, but other than that he was rather unattractive. Gullah had a large square jaw, a broad nose, and full lips. The little hair Gullah had on his head was cut very short.

Gullah was serving a minimum three-year prison sentence for aggravated assault. Shortly after marrying, his wife had decided to hook up with an ex-boyfriend for old time’s sake. Unfortunately, they were caught in the act by Gullah. The boyfriend spent two weeks in a hospital as a result. Not only had Gullah lost his freedom but his wife, after she divorced him.      

After arriving at the facility, a half an hour before lights out, JP almost shat himself as he entered the cell with Gullah. Being as tough as he was, he was sure that he could take care of himself in prison given the stories he had heard. This cellmate, however, could snap him like a twig. JP recited a silent prayer in his mind, hoping that this guy was not a sodomite. There were two beds in the cell across from one another, and JP sat down on the unoccupied one.

After a short time, a very deep voice said, “Name’s, Gullah.”

“Hi, I’m JP,” he answered.

After another short pause Gullah continued, “You’re very pretty.”

JP immediately responded, saying, “I’m not gay, I don’t do the homo thing.”

Gullah let out a deep rumbling guffaw before he replied. “Time for your prison lecture boy, I suggest you shut the fuck up and listen to what I’m about to tell you.” Gullah let his words sink in before he continued, “Before I came here, I would never have considered having sex with a man. I thought of it as disgusting. After several months, however, I gave it a go and in this shithole, a bit of affection can be very satisfying. I was sorry to lose my cellmate a week ago, but things don’t seem so bad right now.”

“I won’t have sex with you, so don’t even think of touching me,” interrupted JP.

Gullah let out a laugh as he shook his head. After a brief pause, he again spoke. “In here you are a sitting duck. Simply put, you’ll get turned out whether you like it or not. However, if you let me protect you and become your daddy, then things will go a shit load better for you,” countered Gullah, with a clear hint of threat in his voice.

The blood drained from JP’s face and he just sat there like a deer caught in the headlights.

Gullah then continued, “When we walk out of this cell in the morning, all the guys will be watching me. If I shake my head negatively, nobody will lay a finger on you... However, if I shake my head positively, things will get rather difficult for you and you will spend a lot of time in the infirmary. It’s your choice. You either become my bitch or the gen pop’s fuck-bunny.  I won’t force you, because I don’t need an added sentence or further aggravation.”

There was a total look of resignation on JP’s face after Gullah had administered the coup de grace.

Suddenly, there was an announcement over the loudspeaker, “Thirty minutes until lights out.”

They sat quietly for a while before Gullah resumed, “Now get undressed, I want to get a good look at you.”

Shakily, JP removed his overalls and underpants. As JP stood naked before Gullah, Gullah mumbled, “Jesus… you’re magnificent.” Gullah’s former cellmate had been a pleasant looking guy, but JP was in a different league.

“Turn,” Gullah then instructed.

This bubble butt is un-fuckin’-believable,’ Gullah thought, ogling the boy.

“Are we on the same page boy?” Gullah eventually asked after a lengthy pause.

“Please… Please, I’ll ask my folks for money for you, please don’t fuck me, I’m begging you,” JP pleaded.

“I don’t want your money boy, I want your arse,” Gullah replied as JP began to blub.

The lights went out soon after before JP slumped onto his bed. As his eyes became accustomed to the gloom, he observed Gullah’s large frame motionless across from him. There was enough light filtering through their prison window, however, to distinguish the features on Gullah’s face.

“Come here boy,” Gullah commanded.

With JP hesitantly standing before him, Gullah moved his torso slightly forward. As he reached out to touch JP’s dick, JP instinctively tried to push Gullah’s hand away.  Gullah then gently grabbed JP’s hand and pulled JP towards him. As Gullah’s hands began caressing JP’s body a tingle surged through JP.

“Please become my baby feely,” Gullah asked, affectionately. “I don’t want you to get hurt. I just want to make love to you.”  

After careful consideration, JP whimpered a pathetic, “Okay,” fully comprehending the disaster that could await him the following day. JP knew that in prison, the wolves would find ways of hunting him down and eventually abusing him.  

Gullah then fondled JP’s cock. “Great, you’ve got a good man-sized knob. I like that,” Gullah said, before continuing, “Sit down while I undress.”

Gullah next removed his shoes and socks and then his overalls. Finally, he pushed his shorts down and kicked them to the side.

Standing before JP, he said, “Now you can get a good look at your new best friend.” With Gullah already semi-erect, JP’s jaw almost hit the floor as he gawked at the size of the uncut monster before him.

In a shaky voice, JP asked, “Do you have lube?”

“Don’t need any,” answered Gullah, “My cock leaks slime like a faucet. Your pussy will be as wet as a swamp by the time I enter you.”

As Gullah toyed with the head of his dick, he invited JP to feel it for himself. Hesitantly, JP touched Gullah’s erect penis. As Gullah milked his dick, JP felt ever-increasing moisture oozing out of Gullah’s foreskin.

“It will be more comfortable for you on your stomach JP,” Gullah informed JP.

As if in a trance, JP climbed onto the bed on his stomach, completely subjugated by fear.  

“Open your legs,” Gullah directed, as he hovered above JP’s body on extended arms. Gullah commenced rubbing his knob between JP’s cheeks and as Gullah had predicted, JP could feel the unctuous ooze making his crevice more and more slippery.

“The tenser you are, the worse it will hurt. Just relax baby,” Gullah then advised.

Lifted on one arm, Gullah now used his right hand to flick and milk his dick at JP’s doorway. After a lengthy nudging, Gullah began to prize JP’s manhole open. JP winced as the anal raider pried his lips ever further apart. With Gullah’s jabbing becoming more urgent, his slippery cock began its conquest in earnest.

Lowering himself onto JP, Gullah said, “Relax baby, the discomfort will soon be gone.”

JP lay motionless as Gullah gently began kissing JP’s neck. As JP’s whimpering slowly began to subside the soreness began diminishing. After the boy’s acquiescence became total, Gullah read that as a signal to start up his engine. Slowly, Gullah commenced rocking his hips as he licked and kissed JP’s neck and ears. JP groaned as the intensity of Gullah’s thrusting escalated.

‘Oh fuck,’ thought JP, ‘I am getting a fuckin’ hard-on. Please god, don’t tell me this homo shit is turning me on.’

Gullah was now in full stride as he hammered the boy’s butt. The tightness of JP’s sphincter was driving him wild. Lifting onto his arms, Gullah began grunting as he pounded into the boy.

After several minutes Gullah cried out, “Yes baby, yes,” as his cock exploded spunk into JP’s manhole. Gullah rammed the last seed from his overfull ball sac into the boy.

Sighing contentedly, he collapsed onto JP.

As Gullah continued lying on top of him, JP’s mind continued spinning as he realized his dick was rock hard. Lifting off, Gullah ordered JP onto his stomach. Shyly, JP turned over. When Gullah observed JP’s erect knob he snorted contentedly, before giving JP’s dick a gentle slap. Moving his body down, Gullah took JP’s cock into his mouth and within seconds JP was balls deep in Gullah’s throat.

‘Fuck me!’ thought JP, ‘I have never received a blowjob anywhere close to this before.’ Gullah’s hot mouth and active thick tongue were driving him crazy and there was no way he could last any longer.

As JP cried out, writhing, Gullah’s mouth suctioned onto his knob encouraging the maximum volume from JP’s exploding balls.

Moving swiftly up JP’s body afterwards, Gullah’s lips overcame JP’s mouth. Any thought of avoidance was futile, negated by the huge hands that clamped JP’s head. JP had never tasted cum before, let alone his own. It was also clear that Gullah was in no hurry. As JP relaxed more and more, he now began to participate in the kissing.

His resistance had crumbled and his subjugation by this giant was complete. Inexplicably, the anal penetration had surpassed any former sexual interaction for JP.

‘Maybe I am a gay,’ JP thought.

Lifting his head a while later Gullah said, “I need to fuck you again. For the next few days, I’m going to fuck you doggy style, till you get used to the size of my cock. Turn baby!”

JP did as told and willingly opened his legs. Gullah’s entry was much less uncomfortable than before, with only a momentary bit of discomfort. This time, however, their union was more sustained and JP began loving it. His head also got a working over from Gullah’s mouth and by the time Gullah came, JP’s head was wet.

When Gullah lifted off him after unloading and offered to service JP’s cock again, JP smiled and said that it wouldn’t be necessary, pointing to the damp puddle he had made on the blanket.

After a final kissing episode, JP returned to his bed before they drifted off to sleep.

Early the following morning JP was awoken by Gullah, demanding an oral service. Without hesitation, he sat up and offered his mouth. Given Gullah’s size, JP could take no more than half of Gullah’s dick in his mouth.

The jizz feast from Gullah was awesome and after JP had been nourished, he cleaned Gullah’s cock.

“I like a boy with manners,” Gullah said, before continuing, “I promise you, before long you will learn to take my entire dick down your throat.”

Considering that statement, JP gave Gullah a disbelieving smile.

With a snort, Gullah remarked, “Wait and see.”

They dressed and awaited the opening of their cell door for breakfast. Once open, Gullah and JP emerged into the large hallway. JP observed dozens of eyes watching them. As JP looked up at Gullah, he was relieved to see Gullah shaking negatively from side to side.                      

by Caliban

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