Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is more than likely deserved!
The HOLE/25
Pt-1
Things were starting to happen fast in Piedmont Penitentiary. With the former Aryan's leader Sarge dead, his predecessor (Bruce Gardner) was trying to take the group to higher planes. He ordered the Aryans to stop supplying the other cell blocks with drugs, hoping to double their money intake once Cartel leaders (Duke; of the Mandingos, and Raul; of the Rootboiz) realize how important the Aryans are to sells. The plan was sure to cause descension among the leaders, but Gardner knew you had to "shake things up to get things started." The effects of their movement hadn't been felt around the prison yet, so word was slow to spread that there would soon be a shortage of drugs.
Pt-2
In the Mandingo's cell block, Duke Daniels had plans of his own. One of which was turning out Raul's little brother David. He watched David and Genuwine play house for the past few days, pretending to be a couple as they ate together, slept together, showered together, and even played together. Duke thought Genuwine was foolish to allow his "sweet side" to show in an all male prison. Playing footsy with a pansy like David could cause Genuwine to end up in the same boat, as inmates are always looking for weakness among other inmates.
The day Duke decided to put Raul's plan (as told in last chap) to use, he sent Genuwine on an errand that didn't include David, leaving the puertorican born inmate alone in Genuwine's cell. Genuwine knew it was risky to leave his boi behind, but figured with Duke's protection, David should be safe until his return. But as soon as he left, David was attacked by Mandingos; Wyome, Killer-Pete, and Amahd, whom dragged him down to Duke's cell down the block.
David was stripped naked before a small group of followers of Duke's lead, as they all prepared to butt fuck the rican raw. David was scared shitless when he saw the group of men looking to work over his tender holes, but he couldn't keep his growing excitement of the idea from his captures, as his cock grew rock hard before them.
"Looks like the lil' fucker thinks he's gonna enjoy this!" laughed Duke, standing buck naked as he greased his enormous 10 and 1/2 inch cock for fucking. David couldn't help but look Duke's big shinny black muscular 6'-3" body over; his thick round shoulders and bulging biceps, his puffed chest and thick tree trunk thighs made him the dead ringer for a heavy weight body builder. David's eyes roamed over to 5'-11" Marvin Rollins, who stood on the far side of the room, naked from the waist down with a wife beater; his big long fat black dick looked as thick as a tree stump as it lay dormant between his thick legs. He too was more muscular than most men, having spent more time in the weight room with Duke while the others were playing basketball no doubt. Then there was Duke's newest Mandingo member; Amahd, who stood 6'-4" and dark brown with a medium thick build. Then there was Pete and Wyome, whom had already sampled David's ass (back in chap-12, pt-5). David looked from man to man, each with his own sex appeal and his own manly spirit. Chocolate skin, bulging muscles, heavy balls and long dicks had David's loins bubbling with excitement, which came bursting out of his untouched cock as it jerked and jumped in midair, shooting spanish cum all over the floor.
"Damn...!" laughed Pete, holding one of David's arms prisoner. "...he came!"
"Throw the lil' fuck onna bed! We'll see if he's still spitting cum prematurely once we're finished with his ass!"
Pete and Wyome threw David's limp body across Duke's full size bed. His legs were pulled apart in two different directions, exposing his pink rosebud. Every cock in the cell jumped at the sight of the parted tanned cheeks. As leader, Duke would be the first to fuck David, followed by Marvin, then the others. David said nothing as he looked back over his shoulder to see Duke approaching the bed. He braced himself for a hard fucking as Duke climbed aboard the bed and between his legs. Duke parted the ass cheeks with his big black hands, prying them open as he stared down at the pink puckered hole. It was still glossy and wet from the earlier fucking Genuwine had given it in their cell. Duke resisted the temptation to eat the asshole, and shoved his thick dick all the way up inside the boy instead. David yelled in pain as the cock bore through his bottom like a piledriver, not stopping until the big heavy balls slapped into hot flesh.
"FUCK!" shouted Duke, loving the way the asshole snapped snugly around his dick root. "Genuwine's been sleeping on a fucking goldmine!" he announced to the others, as he started to twist and churn his cock around in the heated buns.
David grunted loudly, hurting as the cock bore through his tight hole. Duke's dick was much thicker and longer than Genuwine's, or Alex's for that matter. David's hole wasn't quite used to the stretching it was getting at the moment, despite its often use. It would take awhile to grow accustom to Duke's mast, but David knew time wasn't a luxury he could afford at the moment. The Mandingos wanted his ass NOW, and he had to give it to them, or die trying!
Pt-3
Going through drug withdraw is no easy feat for anyone, let alone someone in the prison system with too much time on his hands. For Joseph Justine, it's one of the hardest things he's ever had to go through in life. The constant cravings for more drugs, the shakes, the shivers, the undying hunger! The first 48 hours were horrible for his cellmates, as they had to endure his constant whining, crying, and complaining. But once he was on the road to recovery and was able to eat solid foods and consume water again as a part of his new daily diet, they knew they had crossed the highest hurdle.
Slim since childhood, Justine had lost even more weight while under his mostly protein enriched semen diet. Snake thought it was funny to see how long he could survive on nothing but cum as food. Justine had learned to digest whatever was given him, having even developed a taste for sperm through his torture. When he was well enough to walk, he snuck out of his bed at night, and crept over to his buddy's (Blake's) bed, and started sucking his cock for his next nutritional meal. When Blake tried to stop him, Justine fought him for the right to his load. After a brief standoff, Blake gave in and allowed Justine to finish blowing him, giving him a belly full of sweet semen to sleep with.
Meanwhile Snake was getting his just rewards for being such a pain in the ass. As it turns out, he'd rubbed more than a few Aryans the wrong way, so his ass was in high demand, -getting fucked nearly as often as Justine was. Hammer himself had given Snake several hard fucks with his meat, pounding into his former friend's hole until he was filling his anal canal with a pint or more of his potent ball juice. By now Snake was no longer begging to be released, he was begging for more cock, as Aryan after Aryan fucked his tattooed biker ass with relish.
Pt-4
David's screams could be heard throughout the prison block, as Duke hammered away gleefully at his sore buttock. Marvin, Amahd, Wyome, and Killer-Pete watched as Duke administered a terrible whopping on David's ass. Loud slapping noises filled the air as Duke's pelvis bang into David's ass repeatedly. David howled in pain every time Duke's dick bore into his bowels like a sledgehammer.
Amahd watched uncomfortably as the other Mandingos egged Duke on, encouraging him to "fuck the punk harder", or to "tear that bitch pussy in half" as he lay the wood deep and hard. David felt as if his asshole was on fire, stretched beyond its normal limits as he strained to accommodate his attacker's staff. He clawed at the sheets to the bed, begging Duke to "cum" quickly. Duke laughed, loving the pain his 10 and 1/2 inch black monster dick caused most inmates. Had it not been for David's previous anal experiences, his hole would undoubtedly been torn in two.
Never slowing his stroke for a single minutes, Duke power fucked David's ass for a straight 20 minutes before he felt his balls start to tighten and his dick swell with lust. Seconds later he was hosing David's steaming innards with a heavy dosage of dick sludge, painting his bowels in thick cream.
David got a temporary breather as Duke's dick pumped and pulsed inside him, before quickly softening and sliding free from his sore hole. "Stay put, bitch!" ordered Duke, as Marvin moved into position behind him and took Duke's place at his rear.
David begged they take it easy on him, promising not to fight or struggle against them. "We don't give a fuck if you fight back, bitch..." laughed Duke, as Marvin lay on David's back and aimed his thick dick up between the cum slick butt cheeks. "...you're getting fucked either way!"
David screamed loudly as Marvin's ultra thick dick bore through his tired sphincter muscles and resided in his over stretched over stuffed bowels. Marvin could feel the tightness of David's hole squeezing his dick, as it tried unsuccessfully to push him out. Normally Marvin loved fucking boys like David, hot, tight, cute guys who thought they had it going on, only to discover that they'd bitten off much more than they could chew once it was too late. Normally Marvin loved to eat these guys alive, and spit them out all torn and bloody, barely twitching with a spark of life. But somewhere along the lines, things started to change for him. He no longer just got off on dominating a brutha, making him feel like fucked dog meat after he finished pounding his tight backside until it resembled minced meat. Now..., he wanted more.
"Fuck that bitch, man! Give her what she came here for!" encouraged Duke, wiping off his wet dick.
Marvin started to slide his mammoth meat in and out of David's ass, fucking his ass less forceful than he usually does. He ground his dick around in David's entrails, feeling the murky depths of the puertorican's manhole squirm around his embedded manhood. Marvin envisioned Malik underneath him, as his dick started to twitch with excitement.
"Yo! What you waiting on, man? Fuck that bitch!" insisted Duke, wanting to see a rape.
Marvin started to move his hips faster to appease his boss. David's painful moans became much louder and more agonizing as the movements increased. Soon he was screaming louder than with Duke, feeling his anal pussy stretched further by the tree trunk like cock ruining his anal track.
"Now that's what I'm talking about!" smiled Duke, watching Marvin's ass hump up and down.
The others all watched enviously as Marvin pounded David's ass like a water buffalo. David (a mere slim 145 lbs) felt crushed under the 250 lbs weight of solid muscle fucking him. Marvin's big frame completely covered his entire body, draping over him like a human quilt. David felt lost in the dramatic tension surrounding him as his ass and body was fucked mercilessly.
Pt-5
Genuwine waited in the stairwell Duke mentioned for a "pick-up" for nearly 30 minutes, reminiscing about all the times he met David here, fucking him in secret so no one would know. But now everyone knew, and he found himself really liking the idea. No more sneaking around corners and hiding in stairwells. After awhile of standing there, he realized that no one was going to show for his rendezvous, but instead of heading back to the cell block empty handed, he decided to go to the Aryan's block to find out why his contact hadn't shown.
"What the fuck do YOU want, nigger?" asked one of the two inmates guarding the Aryan entrance.
"He must be lost..." chuckled the other inmate. "...the watermelon room is down the block and to the right!"
"Yeah, funny...watermelon jokes, very original!" smirked Genuwine, unaffected by the insults. When the two racist inmates stopped smiling, Genuwine continued. "I was supposed to meet with one of your dick head messengers for a package pick-up! But no one showed!"
"That's cuz we don't deal with niggers and spic trash anymore!" informed one of the inmates. "New rules, Monkey-shine! No more free rides for you assholes! If yous guys want to use our products, you're gonna have to pay a higher price!"
"Says who?" asked Genuwine.
"New ruler; Terminator declared it Spook! Go tell all your money friends!"
"The Cartel hasn't approved any of this!"
"The Cartel doesn't make the rules..., WE DO!" informed the inmate.
"I want to speak to Gardner..., NOW!" insisted Genuwine.
"Sure..." smiled the inmates, showing him inside...
Pt-6
Marvin's hips drew back, pulling his thick fat dick out of David's rectum. David's inner ring clung snugly to Marvin's girth like a stocking, slowly receding back down into his asshole like a slimy sheath. When Marvin thrust his hips back down into the upturned ass, every inch of his magnificent meat rammed back through the convulsing hole, jamming deep into David's stricken entrails. The air was extracted from his lungs, causing his screams to dissipate as his mouth hung open like an oyster. Marvin thrust in and out of David's straining hole, pumping lazily back and forth as his dick squeezed through the quivering buttock.
David always wondered what it would be like to bottom for a group of hot black men, he sometimes jerked off in his cell with a few fingers in his ass while imagining getting gang banged by the darker skinned men. But in all of his fantasies, he never imagined himself being fucked so brutally, or their dicks being too big to fit into his anus. As he lay there under the second of man, he couldn't help thinking how stupid he was for getting himself put in this situation. He always imagined being dogged by black men as something erotic (hence his premature ejaculation), but now he realized it was one of the biggest mistakes of his life.
Marvin started to thrust harder, getting more and more aroused despite his reluctance. He fucked David's ass with longer, deeper strokes, rising himself up off Dave's body by pushing up on his forearms. Everyone could see Marvin's thick cock pull from the deep depths of David's ass with each withdraw, only to be sent back in furiously with a powerful downward plunge. David's legs were spread wide by Marvin's thick thighs and body mass. Marvin had free uninterrupted reign straight through and into David's bowels, fucking him with increasing speed as he imagined Malik lying beneath him. Loud slapping sounds erupted in the cell as Marvin's hairy pelvis slapped repeatedly into David's now red bruised butt cheeks. The bed jumped and jerked with every thrust as Marvin's body crashed powerfully into David's. After nearly 15 minutes of unstoppable pressure, David finally felt Marvin's Ox cock start to shoot off inside him. He sighed heavily, hoping his torment was over as Marvin finished off his orgasm, then climbed up off David's sweaty back.
"Amahd..., you next!" ordered Duke, wanting to see the new guy in action.
Amahd didn't want to fuck David, as he had his own piece of ass waiting for him back in his own cell (Nakia). But as one of Duke's newest men, he knew he HAD to do as the boss said. Slowly his removed his pants, then climbed up onto the bed. David lay there motionlessly, his body trying to recuperate from the last fucking it received. Amahd looked down at the tanned butt cheeks. David's legs were still spread, exposing his ass crack and cum glossy anus. "Go on, man..., fuck the bitch! Get some ass!" encouraged Duke, watching closely as Marvin washed off his own softening dick.
Amahd wasn't used to physically dominating men like this. Rape was not part of his prison sentence. His dick lay limp unimpressively between his legs as he pulled at it with his hand. "What's wrong, man? Can't get it up?" chuckled Duke. "Need some help?" he asked, unexpectedly. Before Amahd could respond, Duke walked over, reached down, and began stroking Amahd's limp dick with his greased hand. Surprisingly, Duke's hand felt pretty good as it tightened around Amahd's prod and began stroking. Slowly the Muslim's dick began to lengthen to its full mast. Once completely hard, Duke wiped his hands on a towel, then ordered Amahd to resume.
David felt the third man lower himself onto his back, as he aimed his dick up between his wet butt cheeks. Amahd pushed in slowly, feeling the wet slick hole envelope him whole. The rectum (which had been tightly stretched on Duke's 10 and 1/2 inch, and Marvin's thick fat 10 inch dicks) lay loosely open as Amahd's 8 inch uncut dick slid inside the cum clogged anal cave.
David moaned as the cock moved into his sore hole, causing his rectum to spasm painfully. But even though he was being raped again in secession, his anus locked around Amahd's smaller cock, which fit his buttock much more snugly than the others.
Amahd leaned down onto David's sweaty back as he started to thrust in and out of the rican's ass. David's moans were continuous, though less agonizing than with Duke and Marvin, it was somewhat obvious that he was slowly getting used to the rape.
Amahd's thrusts weren't as forceful as the previous rapes. David found Amahd's dick moving more smoothly through his rectum than the other two. His anus didn't have to strain quite so much to house him, and with all of the semen inside him, the third fucking was a breeze.
Pt-7
Genuwine walked through the Aryan's cell block, lead by one of the inmates who was posted outside the block to keep out any unwanted callers. He could definitely feel the cold hard stares of hatred from the onlookers who crossed him. A few gave him the finger, or called out racial slurs to antagonize him. Some even grabbed their crotches, requesting Genuwine get on his knees "where you belong boy" to suck their dicks. Genuwine ignored them all as he followed the inmate deeper into the cell block, stopping him before Gardner's cell where the head man was relaxing in his bunk.
"Terminator..., one of Duke's boys'r here to see you!" informed the inmate, before being dismissed.
"So I see you've moved UP in the world!" said Genuwine, checking out Gardner's new cell (which once belonged to Sarge). "Leadership though death..., interesting concept."
"Thinking of moving up yourself?" asked Gardner, resting his hands behind his head. "Does Duke have to start watching his back now?"
"You mean like Sarge should have?" asked Genuwine. Gardner smirked from his bunk. "What happened to the package I was expecting? I waited nearly an hour!"
"Oh, that..." said Gardner, staring up at the ceiling. "I've decided not to do business with the Dingos and Rootz anymore. Effective immediately, we've stopped sending you guys supplies."
"You can't do that! The Cartel has an agreement...!" started Genuwine.
"The Cartel ain't shit without ME!" snapped Gardner. "I've taken over Sarge's responsibilities as Aryan leader! The Aryans supply the most drugs for the prison population..., but only receives an equal cut from the take!"
"That's because most of the drug sells are in the black populace! The prison is 70 percent black, remember?" asked Genuwine.
"I know. I've put half of you assholes in here!" chuckled Gardner, being a former patrol officer. "The fact still remains..., we want a bigger piece of the pie! If you want our supplies, you'll have to pay our price! Relate that back to your boss!"
"Ain't noway Duke and Raul gonna put up with this, man! You can't come in here and manhandle your way to the top of the chain!"
"Look around you, boy!" said Gardner, directing Genuwine to look around his new lavish jail cell, decorated with real furniture, color TV's, and even a small refrigerator. "I'm already there!"
"Whateva dawg! You won't be there for long!" stated Genuwine, exiting the cell.
As he walked back towards the block exit, he noticed a group of Aryans crowded around a prison cell. Some were openly stroking hardons as they peered into the cell, while others (whom stood inside) stood around naked, waiting. It was obvious to Genuwine that the Aryans were in there butt fucking some poor sap. He stopped in his tracks when he caught a glimpse of a black body amid the sea of white folk. A closer examination caused Genuwine's mouth to drop open dramatically as he recognized his cellmate (T-Bo), getting fucked front and back by two burly white inmates. One held him by the bald head while he rammed his face with hard white cock, and the other held onto his naked hips as he fucked into his big round black ass. T-Bo groaned and grunted between the two men as they sword fought each other somewhere deep in his body. Genuwine noticed that he didn't appear to be too stressed by the experience, which seemed to indicate to him that T-Bo was somewhat used to dick. It was a surprise to him, as he'd never heard word one from any of the black inmates, that T-Bo was "soft" like that.
Genuwine left the Aryan block, bursting at the seams with information to tell his boss.
Pt-8
Amahd kissed David passionately between the shoulder blades while he fucked him steadily from behind. David moaned erotically as his hardened dick rubbed against Duke's bed sheets. Everyone noticed how David's screams of protest suddenly turned into erotic woes while under Amahd.
Amahd was no rapist. He was a lover, not a fighter. He fucked for pure pleasure, not anger or power. So while his thrusts weren't as brutal as Duke's, his gentle fucking got David heated faster than any rough angry sex act the muscled boss-man could administer. In fact, David was really starting to enjoy his anal torture as Amahd fucked him for a solid 10 minutes. In that time, David's hard dick started to spew hot cum all over the sheets (his second orgasm in under an hour). Amahd fucked steadily into his hole for another few minutes, feeling the asshole spasm around his plunging root. After several more deeply implanted lunges, he finally filled David's gut with yet another burst of hot cum. David groaned heatedly as his asshole was filled again, this time feeling amazingly good.
When Amahd pulled out, he walked over to the cell's sink to wash himself clean. Duke was already encouraging the next fuck from Wyome. Amahd and Marvin locked eyes. Neither man wanted to be there, and they both sensed it. They had other people in their lives they'd rather spend time with, rather than ass raping some gay rican with a room full of men.
Wyome had fucked David before (back in chap-12, pt-5). He was well aware of the joys the puertorican's hole had to offer. He rolled David over onto his back, revealing the huge wet spot in the sheets from David's spent load. He doubled the 20 yr old in half, spreading his slick butt cheeks. David's wet swollen hole gaped open, causing a huge spillage of semen to escape the worn ring. "Damn..., look at all that butt juice escaping!" shouted Wy'. He lined his dick up to the leaking boi-pussy, then shoved his entire 9 inch cock inside.
David groaned erotically as the dick pushed through him. Wyome's dick was slimmer than Amahd's, causing the hole to swallow him up easily. Wyome pressed David's knees up to his flat chest, rolling him up into a small ball as he quickly began to bang his hole hard and fast. David moaned heatedly as he was fucked again. Luckily the fuckings were getting easier instead of worse, as the two biggest roughest fuckers had already cum in him.
Wyome smiled as he looked down at the pretty puertorican. He knew David was Genuwine's baby, but had secretly been wanting back up in that tan pussy every since he first tapped it. He felt his dick already starting to pulse as it swished around in David's used cumhole. He could definitely feel the remnants of the other men's loads as his dick easily passed through the warm liquids inside him. Cum oozed from David's anus, leaking out around Wyome's plunging dick. "Damn this pussy's slick as shit!" he announced, moving back and forth with extreme ease.
"That's cuz we packed that pussy well!" glee Duke, happy with the results of David's rape.
Wyome picked up the pace, his slim ass cheeks clinching tightly every time he thrust inward. He fucked hard and heavy, pounding the sweet buttock beneath him as his dick piston freely. When Wyome leaned forward to kiss David, David turned his head to the side to avoid him. Wyome slapped David hard across the face, causing the 20 yr old's eyes to snap open in shock as tears formed in his eyes. When Wyome leaned in to kiss him again, David didn't move as he simply allowed the black man's tongue to slip into his mouth.
Wyome kissed him sloppily, breathing heavily as he caused lost spittle to drool from the corners of David's mouth, running down the sides of his handsome face to pool in the sheets beneath them. David felt totally used and slutty as the black men fucked him relentlessly like a rag-doll. David's dick started to rise again while taken on his back (his favorite position). The men watched Wy's hard dick slip in and out of his wet sloppy asshole. David's toes curled overhead as his ass was pounded extremely hard and furious.
"AWWW FUCK...!!" yelled Wyome, losing his load as he came inside David's hot cunt.
"Good work!" said Duke, watching Wy get up to make room for Pete.
Pete took David in the same position, placing his calves up on his shoulders as he rammed his hardened dick inside the cummed hole. Pete leaned David back until he was practically resting on his own shoulders, his ass facing the ceiling. Pete stretched out his arms and legs in push-up position as he started to ram in and out of him like an exercise machine. David gasped as the 8 inch dick pumped through his overflowing tunnel. More seed escaped the flabby ring lips and dribbled down from his ass crack, down the small of his back and into the sheets. David looked up into Pete's wild looking eyes, fearing him instantly as he fucked him. Pete stared back down into the pretty boy's face, liking the scenery as he fucked his way through the youngster's body. In the mist of getting fucked by the final butt fucker, David bit his lower lip, squeezing his eyes shut as a third load of cum shot prematurely from his spurting dick. Most of the hot goo splattered across his own face as Killer-Pete shoved David's knees down behind his ears. Sperm landed across his nose, his cheek, his lips, and his neck.
Pete thought it was cool to watch David cum all over his own face, and fucked him even harder. David's started to scream louder as his asshole started to tighten and spasm around the plunging penile.
"Duke...!" called Genuwine, rushing into the open cell. Everyone turned towards him as he stopped in his tracks, staring past the half naked bodies to see his boyfriend getting fucked on Duke's bed by one of his boiz.
"Wussup?" asked Duke, as if nothing was wrong. "Where's the package I sent you for?"
Genuwine stood there for a few seconds, mesmerized as he watched Pete butt fucking David.
"What the fuck's going on here?" asked Genuwine, his eyes glued to the sight before him.
"What's it look like?" asked Duke. "We're breaking in a new bitch!"
"When I asked you to help me get David into the Mandingos, I didn't mean as one of your prison hookers!" yelled Genuwine, angrily and disappointed.
"But you KNEW there was gonna be consequences? Why would I let a rican join our block if I ain't intend to punk his ass?" asked Duke.
"But you know David's Raul's little brother! When he finds out about this..., he's gonna have hit the ceiling!" warned Gen.
"So, let him! What the fuck we care? His brother came to US! That means he wanted to be punked!" assumed Duke.
Just then, Genuwine heard Pete starting to moan louder as he neared climax. Genuwine couldn't help rushing over to pull the black man off his lover. Pete started to cum at that very moment, shooing his first spurt in David's hole. Genuwine grabbed his bare shoulder, then pulled him back fast, causing his still spurting penis to slip free from the cum logged hole.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing??" yelled Duke, as he and his boiz grabbed Genuwine and pulled him off Pete.
"Get the fuck off of me!!" yelled Genuwine, fighting back.
"You don't wanna do this shit, man!" warned Duke, as Marvin and Amahd hemmed Genuwine up by his arms. "That bitch ain't worth turning on yur boiz for! Ain't NO pussy worth that!"
Genuwine settled down, knowing he wouldn't be able to break Marvin's and Amahd's holds. Slowly they released him. Genuwine fixed his tattered clothing, looking back at David's frightfully stricken cum lined face.
"Fuck this shit man! I'm outta here!" said Genuwine, walking out.
"Where that mother fucker at??" asked Pete, getting up off the floor, having now finished his orgasm and ready to redeem himself.
"Relax man, he gone." said Marvin, holding Pete back from charging out into the catwalk to finish the fight naked. As Pete walked back over towards David on the bed, Duke turned to his two right hand men.
"We've got to do something about Genuwine..." said Duke, thoughtfully.
"He's just mad right now..." explained Marvin, understanding how Genuwine felt. "Give him a couple of days to calm down, he'll be back. Where else he got to go?"
"He'd better!" said Duke. "I can't have people thinking I let his punk ass dis me like that! That nigga betta recognize!"
"What about him?" asked Marvin, looking over at Wyome and Pete, as they started to work their dicks in and out of David's mouth and ass.
"We keep fucking him until he goes running back to his brothers..." said Duke, unzipping his pants for another round. "...and if not, then we just add him to our stable of whores!"
Pt-9
Walking back to his cell, Genuwine felt angry and betrayed by his own brethren. Duke knew he liked David, yet he fucked him like some common hoe anyway. And then there's David, who didn't even try to fight them off as he sat there with his own cum all over his face. He turned out to be the biggest whore of them all!
Lying back on his bunk, Genuwine contemplated the rest of his stay at Piedmont. Unfortunately his options were slim. He could leave Duke's protective shell, but that would leave him on his own against the rest of the population. And while there were a lot of inmates who weren't in a gang to survive, Genuwine knew he had made a lot of unnecessary enemies while working under Duke's leadership. Without Duke and the Mandingos to back him, he'd be a sitting duck to retaliation and revenge against Duke.
He found himself between a rock and a hard place.
"Sup roomie?" said T-Bo, walking in from the shower room with nothing but a long white towel draped around his chocolate trimmed waist. Genuwine said nothing as he lay back in bed, watching T-Bo go about his routine on his side of the cell. Genuwine couldn't believe how nonchalantly he acted, having just been gang fucked by a group of racist whities.
"What you been up to, man? Ain't see you around much lately." said Genuwine, wondering how T would cover his tracks.
"Oh, uh..., I was hanging out in the rec room for awhile, then I spent some time over in my hommies cell watching videos!" lied T-Bo.
"So..., you didn't stop over at the Aryan's cell block..., to get gang banged?" asked Genuwine. T-Bo felt icecicles run down his naked back as he quickly spun around in shock.
"How'd...?"
"I was there to talk to Terminator about a package, and saw you getting banged by them honkies!" explained Genuwine.
"Please man..., don't tell anybody! I..., I was being blackmailed into letting them fuck me, man! I didn't go there looking for it!" pleaded T-Bo. "If Duke and fellas found out..."
"...they'd hang your ass high and dry!" finished Genuwine, thinking out loud.
"So please, man...! I'll do anything!" begged T-Bo.
"Anything...?" asked Genuwine, reaching down to massage his soft dick through his prison pants. T-Bo quickly got the idea, and went over to his bed and ripped up the bed sheets to place up against the bars for privacy. When he returned to Genuwine's bed, he knelt down on the floor, and began unfastening the lying man's pants.
Genuwine lay back while T-Bo fished out his dead dick, and took it into his mouth. Genuwine closed his eyes and imagined David sucking his dick. Immediately his penis grew steel hard as T-Bo slithered his mouth up and down the slick shaft. Genuwine had to admit that T-Bo's mouth felt pretty damn good for someone who wasn't gay. He looked down to see the black man actually deep throat him, touching his lips down around the root of the man's dick. He used his tongue to tickle the underbelly, trying to coax out the cum as he quickly took to the taste of Genuwine's dick.
Genuwine's hand drifted up to T-Bo's ass. He pulled away the white towel, to expose his fat round dark ass. Curiously his fingers trailed along the crack, feeling the tiny well fucked hole that the Aryan's fucked full of white cock earlier. His finger easily slipped into the hole, which leaked tiny driblets of lost semen from his intestines. T-Bo began to breathe heavily as he scoffed down Genuwine's dick like a man starving. He rotated his ass on the man's finger, addicted to having something in it. After a few minutes he pulled his mouth up off his cellmate's hard dick. "Wanna fuck me?" he asked, breathlessly.
"Sure." agreed Genuwine. T-Bo got up off the floor, and walked back over to his own bed. He got down on the edge on his hands and knees, as Genuwine positioned himself behind him. He pulled apart T-Bo's ass cheeks, watching the dilated hole open before him. T-Bo had been fucked by numerous men, his ass muscles were too weak and worn to close completely. Genuwine place his dick head up to the gaping hole, and pushed.
"uhh..." groaned T-Bo, feeling the cock slide into him. Genuwine fucked him steadily, bouncing his pelvis off the bent man's round buttock. His dick stroked in and out effortlessly, his balls banging against T-Bo's with each deep inward plunge. Genuwine could still feel the warm wet liquid of the Aryans inside T's ass. When he pulled his dick out, a stream of semen slid out and dropped to the floor. Genuwine quickly shoved his entire dick all the way back in. T-Bo grunted sharply as the cock slid in deeply. His loosen anal muscles accepted the dick full throttle without resistance. When Genuwine pulled out again, another river of seed poured out to run down T-Bo's low hanging balls.
Genuwine long dicked him with long deep strokes, loving the way the dark black ass ate up his entire dick. At one point Genuiwne pulled out completely, pulled T-Bo over to the desk, threw him back over the top, spread his legs wide, then re-inserted him balls deeps and fucked him hard as a hammer. T-Bo loved looking up to see a brown skin man fucking him instead of an Aryan. He spread his legs wide to give Genuwine total access into his roost. Genuwine fucked T-Bo extra hard, taking out all of his frustrations on the 6 foot 1, dark skin man from the heart of north Philly. He fucked T-Bo so hard that the desk made loud scrapping noises as he scooted across the cement floor. When he came, he shoved all the way in and held himself there. T-Bo tried tightening his loose hole, sucking and massaging the throbbing member as it pulsed and spit inside him.
Genuwine pulled out, staggering back over to his bed where he collapsed down on his back. T-Bo sat up on the desk, a load of semen starting to trail down his chest and stomach where he had shot his own load. But instead of going over to his own bed, he strolled over to Genuwine's, knelt down beside him, and re-took his soft dick back into his mouth.
Genuwine reached down and wiped his hand across T-`s bald head, as his dick slowly started to grow in his mouth again. "Looks like we're off to a brand new start!" he smiled to himself.
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