Locked Up On The Weekend

Even during the nineteen-eighties, there were archaic laws about homosexuality in the country where I lived. I won’t bore you with all the statutes, but having sex with a male under the age of nineteen, was a big ‘no-no.,’ For my sins, I began a relationship with an eighteen-year-old named Leo. He was beautiful and a big lad, standing six-foot tall. He wasn’t effeminate but preferred playing the passive role in bed. I had always been versatile and loved flip-flopping with all my partners.

Leo, above all, had one feature that placed him above most other men. He had the biggest cock I had ever personally seen on a man. It was very long and ultra-thick. From time to time, I managed to convince him to take the dominant role and had quite a few damaged pillows with chunks bitten out of them. It felt like a gum pole shoved up your backside when he fucked you.

Regrettably, Leo had a friend named Cooper whom I really did not care for and had to tolerate from time to time. Cooper was effeminate and mouse-like. I knew that he had an enormous crush on Leo, but the feelings were not reciprocal. Sex with Leo, however, was well worth the aggravation.

They had fallout months later, and the conniving Cooper informed Leo’s religious family about his relationship with me. That is when all hell broke loose, and the ‘unpleasant’ experience that the title of this story alludes to, happened.

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At work one Friday afternoon at three-thirty, two police officers entered the furniture store I managed. Summarily, I got arrested for having sex with a minor. The owner of my store was visiting the business at the time and so was able to hand over the keys of the business to him.

Unfortunately, late as it was on a Friday, there was no way that bail could get arranged before Monday and I would be locked up in a police cell for the entire weekend. The store owner promised to meet at the court on Monday to sort out my bail.

After getting processed at the police station, I shortly found myself in a cell with two other inmates. As I entered the cell, two beds were arranged lengthways to my left, upon which my fellow inmates were seated. I instantly sat on the vacant bed to the right. Beyond that, a toilet and basin got positioned beyond the foot of the bed. 

Aaron, the elder of the two cellmates. He looked like a no-nonsense individual. He was thirty-eight years old and a repeat offender. Aaron was not huge but tough-looking and unattractive. Aaron got arrested on a housebreaking charge, and he felt sure that he would be put away for five-nine years after his court case.

Blake, the other inmate, was a slim youngster. He was twenty and rather attractive. He had been caught attempting to steal a vehicle and was told by Aaron, ‘the expert in these matters,’ that he would be put away for three-six months. There was a strange dynamic between my two cellmates. They had got locked up three hours earlier. It was almost as if a sexual tension hung in the cell. Angst as I was, however, I did not pay much heed to my instincts. I was too nervous given my dilemma, to read too much into their body language.    

I did not discuss my charge with them and upset as I was, I lay on the bed with my hands covering my face. Respectfully, they left me to myself and continued chatting among themselves. After dinner, if you could call it that, they continued with their conversation till lights-out at nine p.m.

There was a powerful outside light situated near our cell window. Even after lights-out, the room was well illuminated. As I lay on my side facing away, my Monday court appearance worried me. Sleep did also not befriend me, and the bright light illuminating our cell was not helping.

After an hour, one of the guards made what I would later learn was his final inspection, for the night. About to drift off to sleep, I heard a commotion behind me.

Turning my head, I saw Blake face down with two cushions under his stomach and Aaron thrusting into his backside. Aaron was on his knees behind Blake, having secured both Blake’s wrists in his left hand. Aaron then hammered his hand on the small of Blake’s back a few times, as Blake grunted with pleasure. Aaron had the manic look of a predator subjugating its quarry. His tongue was fully extended and hung off his bottom lip in a lascivious fashion. This lustful look would become his signature during the following two days.

I had only ever had consensual sex, but this animalistic display made me wild with lust. It was like watching a wolf that had strayed into a residential area and found a small dog in heat. It was scarily primeval and intoxicatingly ‘brutal.’ Vanquished, Blake whimpered as his ‘tormentor’ relentlessly stabbed into him. My level of excitement frightened me.

I arose as if in a trance. After pushing my underpants down, I walked over to them with my dick fully erect. I could tangibly taste Aaron’s machismo as he pumped into his conquered victim. Almost instinctively, I mounted Blake’s torso, and facing Aaron, I secured Blake’s hands under my thighs. As Aaron mercilessly speared into Blake, we gripped one another’s heads and locked our lips together. Smearing each other’s faces with spit, we dribbled onto our prey’s back.

Changing positions a while later, I entered Blake from behind. Aaron then told Blake that he was going to face-fuck him. After slapping Blake’s face, Aaron threatened to tear his head off if he felt teeth. As our captive gagged on Aaron’s dick his face kept getting slapped by Aaron.

“Relax your throat muscles, bitch. Prison awaits you,” Aaron barked.

Thrust, slap, thrust, slap, thrust, slap. Finally, with Aaron’s cock entirely down Blake’s throat, I took up the action, slapping Blake’s butt and telling him to clench his cheeks as I speared into him.

The boy was a natural, and shortly my dick was getting the proper attention it deserved. Again Aaron and I locked lips as our kissing frenzy continued.

After a while, Aaron asked if I wanted him to fuck me, “Fuck yeah,” I answered.

After moving around to my backside, Aaron’s anal assault on me was soon underway. Simultaneously, I pulled our fuck-bunnies torso up, and with my arms enfolding Blake, I soon got to work on his neck, shoulders, and ears. As the little fuck finally getting into the swing of things. I began tugging on his dick and slapping his balls as I fucked him.  

With Aaron’s arms extended under my arms and around both our bodies, Aaron began tweaking Blake’s nipples. As our daisy chain vacillated lustfully, contented sighs emanated from all three, as Aaron supplied all the momentum needed.

This weekend had just turned into the most heavenly dilemma of my life. In these circumstances, I was experiencing more ecstasy than I ever knew possible. Coordinating our ejaculations, we huffed and puffed as our loads exploded simultaneously. Dripping sweat and with the cell smelling like a musty gym, we finally made our way back to our beds.

For a long while, I lay on my bed thinking about the scene I had just experienced. Distraught yet elated, what had just happened invigorated me. Drifting off, I happily thought about the next two days of my incarceration. This ordeal was becoming one of the most rewarding weekends of my life.

When I awoke in the early hours of the following morning, I needed to piss. On the way back to my bed, I looked at Blake’s inviting body. He was lying on his stomach with his underpants. With my cock fully erect, I began to remove his underwear. As my body closed on him he awoke and began protesting, “No, please, not again, please,” he uttered.

Whispering in his ear, I asked if he wanted me to wake Aaron. Whimpering a mock sigh of defeat, he allowed my knees to push his legs apart. He gasped as I sheathed my dick in his tight hole. I had never had sex in this fashion before, but the excitement was turning me into an animal. Sex had always been very ‘consensual’ before, but this dominance was exhilarating me tremendously.

Aaron and I had coerced this youngster into sex, and the thrill was intoxicating. I began fucking the shit out of Blake as my tempo increased, and Blake’s gasps escalated. As I was about to unload I became aware of Aaron’s presence next to us. After dismounting from Blake, Aaron replaced me in a flash.

Blake got a much harsher butt-fucking from Aaron, and with Aaron’s hands grasping the boy’s hair, Aaron drove into Blake like a lunatic. As Blake yelped lustfully, Aaron began slapping his quarry’s face repeatedly. Lifting off his prey, Aaron turned Blake onto his back and re-entered him with Blake’s legs high and wide. Aaron’s thrusting became exaggerated as he stabbed his entire cock all the way in and out of his quarry. I placed my hand over Blake’s mouth in order to subdue his moans as Aaron mercilessly screwed Blake.

Aaron again had his tongue fully extended, hanging on his chin. About to cum, Aaron pushed the boy’s legs down and scooted up his body to shoot into Blake’s mouth.

“If you waste one drop of my seed, I will fuck you up,” Aaron commanded.

With a look of resignation on his face, it was clear that Blake had understood Aaron’s directive. Spewing his lava into Blake’s mouth, the youngster fully complied with the instruction. I am not sure that he was crazy about the taste, but he swallowed for all he was worth. Blake’s ordeal was not over yet and he got told to lick Aaron’s dick and balls clean.

After getting off the bed, Aaron grabbed Blake by the arm, leading Blake toward the toilet. I was invited along and told to hold Blake’s hands behind his back as he got shoved to his knees. Aaron rammed Blake’s head in the toilet bowl with his left hand before unleashing a torrent of piss all over the boy’s head. Again, the extended tongue and horny look adorned Aaron’s face.

“How do you like your piss shampoo, boy?” Aaron asked as he massaged his piss into Blake’s scalp. Blake whimpered passively as his head was sodden with piss. Horny as hell, I pulled Blake up before sitting on the toilet and pulling his body onto my lap, facing me. With his arms around my shoulders, I pulled Blake’s hips down onto my impatient dick, impaling him and encouraging him to start milking my knob with his butt.

His mouth initially darted back and forth, avoiding my searching lips, before he finally relented and allowed me access. After exploring each other’s oral craters, he moved his body backward and began tugging his cock. He sprayed my torso with his spunk moments later before I shot my cream into his butt.

We cleaned ourselves afterward and returned to our beds.

After breakfast, if you can call it that, we got individually taken to the shower room across from the cell. I went first, followed by Aaron. We were only allowed a few minutes each, with our fat officer stressing that point very succinctly.

When Blake’s turn finally arrived, ‘Fatty’ promptly accompanied Blake to the shower room. Ten minutes later, when they exited the officer had a satisfied grin on his face. Blake had paid for our shower privileges by supplying Fatty with a complimentary blowjob. The rest of the day was tedious and dragged by.

After lights-out, a lanky officer arrived at our cell summoning Blake before taking him to the shower room. Upon emerging a while later, Lanky locked Blake in the shower room. A squat officer then appeared and entered the shower. This scenario lasted longer before both men finally exited the shower before Blake returned to our lockup. Both Aaron and I were horny and ready for the next assault on our fuck-bunny.

After removing Blake’s clothing, the spit-roasting began. With Aaron seated and having his dick serviced, I moved behind Blake and entered his sloppy hole. When my cock sloshed around in two loads of cum, I decided to clean up the boy. Kneeling behind him, I feltched the police officer’s delicious cum out of his puffy arsehole. Once done, I again re-entered his butt-hole and fucked him steadily. It was clear that all the ‘fight’ had left Blake and that he had got tamed thoroughly. Blake loved our onslaught.

After Aaron and I changed positions, Aaron’s signature tongue again lustfully hung out of his mouth as he went into a full attack on Blake’s backside.

Next, after retracting his tongue, he mouthed, “Let’s double fuck him.” After winking back at him, we moved to the toilet, where I sat down with Blake on my lap facing me. Aaron placed Blake’s arsehole on my knob before pushing his body onto my dick. I locked my arms around Blake’s torso while Aaron moved closer and crouched. When Aaron began prodding his cock at the occupied hole, Blake started yelping. Aaron’s left hand immediately took care of his protests, covering Blake’s mouth to avoid any visits from our captors.

Ignoring the boy’s grunts, Aaron pushed his dick into Blake’s hole alongside mine. Once in, he commenced hammering his pole into the distended butt-hole. The entire scene was mind-blowing, and my mind went into overdrive as I soon approached the point of no return. I shot the most blissful load of my life, listening to Aaron’s excited grunts as he also approached his climax.

Afterward, I instructed Blake to lean over the toilet so I could suck all our seed out of his backside. He began frantically masturbating as I did so, and then, after turning around, discharged into my mouth with a grunt of satisfaction.

We were soon asleep and awoke as breakfast got provided the following morning. When the shower ritual got repeated, Fatty again got his bulge serviced.

I endured another dreary day with my mind preoccupied and concerned about the following day.

That night Lanky and Squat kept Blake very busy in the shower room with multiple visits. Aaron and I were keen on another session with him but eventually gave up hope and fell asleep. Goodness knows what time he finally returned to our cell.

Fortunately, I did get a farewell fuck with Blake before breakfast the following day.

At eight-thirty a.m., we got taken to court to await the day’s proceedings. My case was up first and postponed to trial one week hence. I was released on bail, paid for by my boss as promised. After my ordeal, I got the day off from work, promising to report for duty bright and early the following morning.

Two days later, to my great relief, the detective assigned to my case phoned to say that all the charges against me had been dropped, due to conflicting statements from Leo and Cooper.

The ordeal that I had been through had been very taxing but extremely exciting.