Evan sucked on Billy for a while, but didn't want to push him too far. Finally he stood up, and said, "you have to nail me bro, it's all I want, it's the only thing I can do to try to make up for things." Billy reminded him that he had fucked him his first day in punishment, but Evan told him that was just Billy trying to help him out. Evan took off his clothes staring at Billy while Billy stared back. It was somehow so sexy to watch Evan undress. Every time they had fooled around in jail, they had already been naked, or had just briefs on. Watching Evan pull his track pants off his long smooth legs was really sexy. As he pulled his T up over his head, Billy could see all the muscles in his thin but muscled torso rippling, and the few hairs under his arms. Evan was left just in boxer briefs which didn't hide the massive bone in them. As big as a zucchini, Billy remembered thinking in jail.
The massive tube shot up and left from the base, going all the way across Evan's hip and poking the side of his b-briefs out about two inches. Evan stood in front of Billy and Billy grabbed the huge nutsac that was making a softball-sized bulge between Evan's legs. He then traced out the bulging dick under its cotton confines, and followed it out to the tip, which he held and twisted. Billy pulled the b-briefs carefully out from Evan's tight smooth stomach and leg the huge dick pop up. He quickly got rid of the boxers and grabbed Evan's massive prick with one hand, and one of his eggs with the other.
Billy dove onto the huge rod, and was surprised when it met resistance at this throat. The last dick Billy have throated was Evan's, he should have no problem. But that had been a few weeks ago...who knows, maybe you lose your touch. Soon and without too much trouble, Evan's wide meat was deep at its spot in Billy's throat. Billy worked it for a while, and they went to Evan's bedroom. On the big soft bed, Billy pushed the prone Evan's legs apart and dove into his hole. It was bigger than he remembered, he must really have gotten it after Billy left punishment. Still, the hole gave some resistance even to his tongue, which was a good sign. It was so nice to be in private, uncuffed, no fear of getting caught, making love with Evan. Billy worked the jock boy's hole for a while, and then got ready to plow in. Evan stopped him and opened his nightstand drawer, pulling out a tube of lube. "I bought the most expensive stuff," Evan said, "We are friends and we are free, we don't have to use spit and we deserve the best." Billy slathered his cock with the lube and pulled Evan over onto his back. He wanted to see his lover's face as he entered him. The only other time he had fucked Evan had been hasty and covert, trying to prepare him to be gang fucked on his first day in punishment. Now, it seemed like a seduction, although Evan wanted it bad.
Billy pushed the head of his dick into Evan with a little resistance. Evan moaned loudly. Billy grunted and pushed another four inches in. It was so hot to be able to make noise while fucking. They always had to be careful in the cells, and it was the punishment code that boys tried to keep silent no matter what the COs did to them to deny the fuckers the pleasure of hearing them in pain. Punishment had been an eerily silent place, and the boys made loud advantage of their freedom. Soon Billy was all the way into Evan and fucked him with long slow loving strokes....all the way out, all the way in. After what seemed like an hour, Billy felt it coming, quickened his pace and then spackled Evan's guts with a massive load. He hadn't even gotten to jack off the last day or two, and with his sperm production spiked by his jail time, he had been walking around with heavy full balls that caught between his thighs and ached.
Billy stayed inside Evan for a while until the two pulled apart. Billy went to tend to Evan's ass and taste some of his load, but Evan stopped him. Evan went to his closet and came back with a baseball bat. "I need you to do this buddy. I feel like we can't really be together until we're even. Not making fun of you pal, but you can't make it even yourself. Evan had marked a line with marker about a foot down from the handle of the bat. He had measured his dick hard, and then added almost an inch for the effects of the Viagra. To Billy, the line looked exactly a foot from the handle end of the bat. Evan didn't tell Billy but he had measured the circumference of his cockhead and found the bat handle just a hair wider, no matter, Billy would be way more gentle than he was forced to, and, he was lubed up, unlike poor Billy when Evan destroyed his ass. Billy was pretty unsure of the whole thing, but Evan wouldn't take no for an answer.
Billy inserted the handle of the bat as carefully as he could. Evan was on his hands and knees rocked forward so that his ass was open and sticking out. Billy pushed a little and the bat descended a couple inches. Then to his surprise, Evan rocked back further and took another few inches. Over 20 minutes, Billy gently worked the bat into Evan, disappointing Evan because he wanted to equalize things and he had plunged balls deep into Billy's dry ass in two thrusts. Finally, the line on the bat handle reached Evan's assring. "OK got it, we're done," called out Billy. Evan wanted no such thing, explaining that he hadn't just stuck it in Billy and pulled it out, he had assraped him for two hours. Billy sighed. He began to work the bat gently in an out of Evan's hole, only about an inch, and never going nearly back to the marker line.
Evan got a little perturbed. "Are you going to do this for me or not?" he said.
Billy relented and started moving the bat faster and further in and out, coming within an inch of the line. Evan told him to go all the way to the line. Billy knew he couldn't fool him. He knew exactly where Evan's cock reached in his asstube, so Evan would certainly know where the bat reached to. Maybe he had tried it on himself already. Evan was obviously in pain, but took it like a champ. Billy surreptitiously poured more lube on the bat when he had it out of Evan and only the handle knob was inside the basketball player's canal. After an hour and a half, Evan's back was covered in sweat and told Billy to take it out. Billy was relieved, but Evan only wanted to change positions. He lay flat on his stomach, and pulled his legs apart as far as he could. It was a rough approximation of the position Billy had been in trussed from the bar his legs split almost horizontal by his own body weight. Evan took the last half hour with grunts and groans. As the time on his clock radio got close to two hours, Evan shot a load into his bed, overcome by the feeling that the two boys were even and that they could enter a relationship as equals.
When Billy finally hauled the bat out it had tons of ass mucus and some poo on it. Billy immediately dove into Evan's wide open hole to clean it up and salve it. Still, even after the brutal treatment Evan's ass was not nearly as bad as Billy's had been. It could have been that hanging by the ropes on his ankles had put such pressure on Billy's anal ring that it pulled itself apart, or that the part of the bat where the line was drawn was not as thick as the base of Evan's cock, or the cumulative effect of all the torture in punishment block, whatever. But, for all intents and purposes, the boys were even. Billy wanted to feel the giant log he had been dreaming about up his hoop, but Evan was tired, and refused to fuck Billy until he was all the way repaired. Evan pulled Billy into the shower where they soaped and fondled each other until the hot water ran out, then jumped out shivering and dried off. Evan gave Billy some basketball shorts to put on, and put on another pair.
The boys ordered pizza and ate, then watched DVDs in the den under a blanket. That was perhaps the best part of the evening. The two boys just cuddling and enjoying themselves. Being active jock boys with high metabolisms and hormones, the boys both felt each other's body heat radiating. It was so sexy to just hang out together. They both were at least semi hard the whole time of course, and everyone once in a while a hand would dart up the leg of the other's loose basketball shorts and find a hard dick or a plump testicle to rub for a while. They finally tired and went to Billy's bed. It was only a queen, but enormous compared to the tiny ones in jail, and fit the two tall lean jockboys perfectly. Billy awoke first and disentangled himself from Evan's long arms. He slipped under the covers and found Evan's dick at full mast, with a perfect pearl of pre at the end, which he promptly licked off. Billy engulfed the huge rigid prick and felt Evan faintly thrusting into his mouth and then throat. He felt one of Evan's long arms lay a big hand on the back of his head which mussed his hair, and softly pumped his head onto the massive dick. Evan must have been having horny dreams because only a few minutes later he bucked his hips and delivered a big salty morning load into Billy's expectant mouth. "Feeling better bro!?" Billy asked.