Deputy Swanson looked across his desk. He shook his head, just what he needed in his jail. The boy undressing in front of the deputy had the youth, beauty, and body to drive locked-up males into rape. The boy revealed smooth skin, and dark dime-sized nipples as he removed his clothes. The boy had a natural build, with a big bubble butt. Deputy Swanson thought deeply as he looked at the cell assignment sheet.

He booked the boy in. There were three empty bunks in the three cells in the small jail. Each already housed one inmate. One housed a murderer, another a junkie, the last a bank robber. The robber was the best choice, but the deputy knew the boy was going to get turned out no matter where he was placed. For a brief second, the deputy thought about moving the robber and murderer together, but the football game was about to be on, so it seemed too much trouble.

He tossed the boy a jumpsuit and boxers. As the eighteen-year old dressed, the jumpsuit did nothing to hide the fine butt on the five-foot eight-inch boy. The deputy thought, "If they can't do the time…" and hurriedly led the boy to his new home.

Kevin Jones was stretched out reading a book as Jacob was brought to his cell. He looked at the sexy boy and set down the book. Kevin didn't think he would be reading books very much with his new cellie around.

Kevin had been waiting trial for over four months. Over the time, he had three other cell mates. Kevin had punked all three of them, from the older married one down to the 24-year old macho Hispanic. Two of them had given their asses up from fear, one by force. Kevin didn't really like to use either means to have sex, but he did what it took for the brief release of sexual energy.

Jails do that to men: even the straightest men begin to notice things about the other men around them. Most of them try to find a single feminine thing about another; it helps to justify crossing the line from hetero to homo. Others think that using shear masculine force to possess another male keeps it from being a homosexual act.

Imagine being locked in a small dingy area for months. The few luxuries are TV, radio, and old paperbacks. The meals served are nothing to look forward to. No privacy – the only place to beat off is in the shower. Imagine nothing to keep your thoughts away from sex, no one else to relieve your needs. This is what makes men rape other men. This is what jail is about.

Kevin was one of those men who had walked to the other side. Kevin's first arrest was 12 years before. He was 18. Kevin had been placed in a cell with a 25-year old roofer. The roofer had decided to get a piece of Kevin. The unsuspecting roofer did not realize Kevin was the youngest of 7 boys. The roofer had no idea of Kevin's fights with his older brothers. The roofer soon found Kevin pinning him down. The roofer knew he was fucked.

From the minute, Kevin had entered the roofer's ass, he was sold with the gay sex. Kevin enjoyed the male-to-male sex more than his many encounters with females. Kevin didn't exactly know why, and had justified those sexual acts by deciding he was bi. As he stared at Jacob, those many urges he had for other males surfaced.

Jacob stood by the bars, clutching the blanket, sheets, and towels he had been given. Jacob felt Kevin's stare and was fully aware of the type of stare it was. Jacob was thirteen the first time he had been hit on. It had happened every once in a while since that time. He had been cruised by strangers, friends, and even once by a cousin. Jacobs drives were all hetero, and he had declined or repulsed each offer – until now.

But Jacob knew where he was now. Jacob had heard things about what went on in jails and prisons. Jacob looked at the older man, Jacob saw the muscle and desire. Jacob had never been inclined to fight; he had never been in a fight or brawl. Jacob knew he was no match for this man.

Goosebumps pricked Jacob as Kevin's stare continued. The boy shifted his weight from foot to foot, standing there, very afraid.

Kevin sat up on the bunk. Kevin didn't even realize his erection had escaped from the fly of the boxers. Kevin could sense the boy's fear. His immediate thoughts were to jump up, to bend the boy over, and to fuck the holy hell out of him. But something held Kevin back, something about Jacob made him decide to take it a little slower.

Kevin told Jacob, "The top bunk's yours." His simple statement broke the silence and tension. He stayed on his bunk, watching as Jacob moved around trying to figure out how to make the bed. Kevin eyed the boy's body as he moved from one end of the bunk to the other. The jumpsuit seemed to emphasize the boy's legs, ass, and flat stomach. Kevin looked down, he saw his erection tenting out of the fly. He grinned and tucked it back in. He figured the boy had already seen it.

He got up, he looked at the ill-made upper bunk, and laughed. "First time in here?" He showed Jacob how to tie the bottom sheet around the mattress, to beat the lumps out. As he showed Jacob how to make the bunk, Kevin's erection brushed against the boy on three occasions.

Each unwanted contact made Jacob jump, then pretend not to notice. Jacob was extremely afraid. His bunk made, he went to climb in it, in an attempt to hide from the man. Jacob had started to get up on the bunk when Kevin told him, "Sit down here." Kevin's voice was more of an order than a request. Jacob reluctantly sat down but put as much space between him and the man as possible.

The two cell mates exchanged names. Kevin dragged answers out of Jacob. The boy sat on the far edge of the bed, ready to jump off at any second. Jacob realized he had no place to run to, no place to escape. He looked forward, not even looking at Kevin.

"You ever messed around before?" Kevin asked.

"Uhh?" Jacob said.

"You ever messed around before?" Kevin repeated.

Jacob's face flushed, "No, of course not."

Kevin's hands reached over and begin to unbutton the top buttons of Jacob's jumpsuit. Every muscle in the boys body was flexed and locked. Jacob flinched as Kevin's hand went inside the jumpsuit, touching the skin of his chest. Kevin begin to push the jumpsuit down off the boy's shoulders, exposing the smooth chest.

Kevin had made a decision: he was going to cross the line further with this handsome young cell mate. Instead of the quick fucks and blow jobs he had taken in the past, this was going to be longer and more sexual. He had decided his new cell mate would be involved in a love-making process.

He placed his mouth to Jacob's neck; he kissed, nibbled and licked. Jacob was mortified by the contact. His knees shook. He pleaded, "Please, don't…" Jacob's mouth was covered by Kevin's. Kevin's lips enclosed his, his tongue entering the boy's mouth. Jacob was totally repulsed by the act. Jacob knew where the act would end. It would end with a dick in his ass. The boy's only thought was to make it take as long as possible, to hold onto his manhood as long as he could, before he was punked. The boy was desperately afraid.

Kevin felt the resistance leave Jacob's body. He guessed what the boy had decided. Kevin still felt that maybe he could make Jacob enjoy it, at least a little. Regardless, Kevin was enjoying the boy's sexy lips and mouth now. Kevin broke off the French kiss and gave the boy several short lip-hugging kisses. He worked down the boy's chin, and then over to a sexy ear.

Jacob felt the mans tongue enter his ear. As Kevin tongued-fucked Jacob's ear, the boy felt nothing but disgust. The evening shadow of Kevin's beard, the firmness of his love making, only reminded Jacob another man was doing this to him.

Kevin worked his way around the boy's neck, from ear to ear. He slipped Kevin's jumpsuit down further, revealing more smooth boy flesh. The teenage body was very boyish without the firm hardness of a grown man, but very masculine in the way only young males have.

Kevin's kisses and nibbles showered down the boy's neck to his chest. Kevin's mouth moved to one of the boy's small nipples. As Kevin's wet lips and tongue teased the boys nipple, Jacob briefly felt a twinge in his cock. His cock firmed just a bit, then deflated as rapidly as Kevin's hard prick brushed against the boy.

Kevin slipped the boys jumpsuit and boxers off, then removed his own precum damp boxers. The boy didn't look at Kevin; he didn't want to know. He let Kevin move and adjust his body, with no resistance, but no reciprocation. Kevin went back to the boy's nipples, his mouth teasing them into hardness. Jacob's dick remained soft and his balls drawn close as if in an attempt to not witness the act.

Kevin begin to move down the smooth sleek boy body. Kevin's six-inch prick was completely firm, hugging his body. He tongue fucked the navel. Jacob begin to wonder when Kevin's mouth inched lower. The boy found a ray of hope, maybe this guy was gay and just wanted to blow him. He could live with that.

But Kevin's mouth bypassed the teen's cock and went down to the soft skin of the inner thighs. Kevin licked the skin. The boy's taste was sweet. Kevin flipped Jacob over. The boy steeled himself; his body tensed. Jacob shut his eyes tight preparing himself for the ultimate degradation.

Instead, Jacob felt Kevin's hands begin to massage his tight neck and back. Kevin kissed and massaged his way down the teen's back. Jacob dreaded each passing moment as Kevin got closer and closer to his butt. Kevin ran his tongue and hands over the boy's ass.

Jacob felt the rough hands touching the soft skin of his butt. He felt the tongue licking his cheeks, the teeth nibbling into them. Jacob wondered how many more seconds did he have before he was fucked.

Kevin pulled the boy's ass up. He spread the luscious cheeks and stared at the smooth crack. The kid's little asshole was small, pink, clean, and very inviting. Kevin fought the urge to sink his cock deep inside Jacob immediately. He instead did something he had heard about but never pictured himself doing.

Jacob jerked as Kevin's tongue brushed his asshole. Kevin lapped and prodded at the teen hole, tasting a slight muskiness, but nothing bad. Jacob willed his body not to respond to this, but his dick begin to firm as the tongue sent waves of pleasure into him. Jacob's asshole begin to twitch around the slick tongue bath it was getting. Jacob trembled as his ring relaxed and opened for the man's tongue.

Jacob felt sensations he had never felt as Kevin tongued his hole. The tongue was inside him, fucking the slick lining. Kevin pulled off and looked down at the winking hole. He saw the boy's erection dangling from over his now distended nuts.

Kevin did another first: his tongue swiped the back of the teen ball sack in front of him. He licked the sack up, moving his tongue up to the spit-wet hole. Jacob gasped as the man licked the back of his ball sack and asshole, up and down.

Kevin could see the teen's balls move and twitch as he licked the skin that surrounded them. Kevin knew the boy liked this, whether he wanted to or not. Kevin was actually enjoy giving Jacob pleasure. Kevin liked the reactions the boy's body gave. Kevin made another decision.

Kevin flipped the boy back over. He positioned the boy on his back, lifting his legs. "Hold your legs up," Kevin told Jacob. Kevin's head went back to the teen hole, licking and tongue fucking. Kevin slurped up the front of the teenage nut sack, tasting the sweet musk of the kid. Kevin opened his mouth wide, sucking the whole ball-filled sack into his mouth.

Kevin's tongue bathed the ball sack. Kevin had only taken pleasure, never intentionally giving it to another male. He moved the balls around in his mouth, feeling them go lower in their sack. Jacob's dick was at his full five-inch size. Kevin slipped the sack from his mouth and looked at the boy's dick. A pearly drop of precum rested from the slit.

Kevin shook his head. "May as well," he thought. Kevin's mouth went down on Jacob's cock. Jacob squirmed from the pleasure shooting up his dick. Kevin tasted the sweet nectar that dribbled from this teenage rod. He carefully sucked, licked and kissed. Kevin knew the kid was getting close and pulled off.

Jacob stayed motionless as Kevin moved up to where his head rested on the bunk. Kevin positioned his own manhood dangling over Jacob's mouth. Jacob thought, "If I do this, the man will be satisfied and leave me alone for the night." Jacob's mouth opened.

Kevin looked down at the sexy face, the hot lips. He slowly placed his cock inside. Jacob tasted the man-taste of salty, briny, thick precum. Jacob worked his tongue and lips around the dick. He did everything he could think of to bring the man to the brink. Jacob had mentally decided he could spit the cum into the toilet.

As the hot mouth worked Kevin's cock, Kevin's mind stayed on the hole he had licked and kissed. He had to have that sweet ass. He hoped it didn't hurt the teen too much, but a man had to do what his cock needed.

Kevin removed his dick from Jacob's mouth and lay besdie Jacob. Jacob felt like crawling under the bunk and hiding, but allowed his body to be repositioned. They lay on their side in the bunk, Kevin behind the shorter teen. Kevin raised Jacob's leg up. Kevin looked into Jacob's eyes. He saw the fear in them. As he slowly aimed his cock towards Jacob's hole, he watched the boy.

Jacob's eyes opened all the way as the cock tip entered him. Jacob closed his eyes in fright and pain as he was penetrated another inch. Kevin talked to him, "Easy. Relax. Breathe deep. Relax!"

More of the cock stretched the opening. Jacob breathed hard and deep as he took in more and more of Kevin. Jacob felt it stop. He felt the mans cock hair touching him. Kevin remained still, his cock gripped in the tight hot ass.

Jacob's eyes opened after a few minutes. He looked at Kevin. The pain and fear had left. Jacob had a man's cock up inside him. Part of Jacob's fear was the pain but the pain was gone. Jacob had also feared the shame, the shame that society taught him, but he was suddenly not ashamed that he had a hard cock inside him.

Kevin slowly fucked, and Jacob's the ass flexed and squeezed, milking his cock. The two cell mates stared at each other as the fucking took place. Jacob wasn't sure what he was feeling, almost like taking a shit, but something more.

Kevin's cock was massaging the teen's prostate. Jacob's prostate was naturally large, and now very stimulated. Jacob held his cock, not stroking it, just holding it as Kevin stroked in and out of his body.

Kevin knew what he was feeling; it was the familiar vise-like grip of a hot male hole, but there was even more of the good feeling as he fucked the sexy kid. The two stared at each other, silent except of the sound of two men fucking.

Jacob felt his climax approaching; he kept his eyes on the man that was fucking his ass. Jacob's face grew tense. Kevin watched, afraid the boy was in pain.

A jolt of cum flew out of the teenage dick, landing on the boy's chin. More and more flew out, Jacob's juice striking his face and chest.

The ass ring had gone crazy around Kevin's dick. It was squeezing and milking. As Kevin fucked the cum from Jacob's nuts, Jacob's asshole clenched and milked the cum from Kevin's. The two cell mates had climaxed within seconds of each other. Each had a wild, fantastic, body-draining orgasm.

They stared at each other until Kevin's head went down, licking the teen cum off the boy's body. Kevin spooned into the teen boy, holding him close.

When the guard came to do the head count, he found the two asleep, their naked bodies spooned together.

The guard grinned and hurriedly completed his count, Jerry Springer was coming on in a few minutes, he didn't want to miss it.