THE HOOD-5 Behind Closed Doors
Written by Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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THE LANCASHIRE HOUSE
The residents of The Lancashire Halfway House meet every week (once a week) in group settings to discuss topics and issues that may pertain to them. Topics range from: being recently paroled, to fitting back into society, self worth, sex, and staying clean from drugs or drug related crimes. The residents are very candid, having learned to put everything on the table.
37 yr old Davis Wood's personal issues were his family (his ex-wife in particular), who turned their backs on him (having spent 6 of 10 years behind bars for marijuana possession) after learning he had been a sex slave to his male cellmate.
"Cellmate...? More like the ENTIRE prison!" said one resident (Hodge). "We're supposed ta be talkin' honest here, rite...?" he asked the monitor, getting a faint nod of the head. "Then let's be HONEST! HE was the Prison Whore for the entire prison! No ifs buts or maybes about it!" he stated, vehemently.
"How do YOU know...?" asked the monitor, trying to keep some decorum in the room.
"I know cuz I FUCKED `em myself!" stated Hodge, having no qualms admitting it aloud.
"And WHY did you `fuck' him...?" asked the monitor, wanting to understand the man's motivation.
"Cuz he had BOMB pussy!" answered Hodge. "What kinda dumb ass question's that...?" he asked, getting snickers from the group.
"But you didn't KNOW he had `bomb pussy' until AFTER you fucked him..." corrected the monitor, "...so my questions stands...WHY did you fuck him...?"
"What'chu supposed ta do when yur locked away from women for a stretch of YEARS at a time...?" asked Hodge, as if it was a no-brainer. "Beat off...? Sustain abstinence...? NOT when there's a juicy mouth and a tite ASS lyin' in the next bed next to you!"
"So you have no problem using another man for sexual gratification...?" asked the monitor, crossing his legs to hide the hardon springing in his khakis.
"Not at all!" agreed Hodge, getting nods of agreement from most of the residents.
"Even if you have to use force...?" asked the monitor, taking notes as he went.
"Most guys in Davis' position already KNOW the deal...!" explained Hodge, speaking for everyone. "They've already been BROKEN IN by someone...! They already know they supposed to comply..., and most of them even start to LIKE IT after awhile!"
"Is that true, Davis...?" asked the monitor, turning the question back towards Mr. Wood. "DO you tend to like it after awhile...?"
Davis sat in the round circle, all eyes focused on him. There were several men in the circle that already experienced Davis' wonderful mouth since moving into The House. They all waited for his answer, all wanting to hear his truthful submissions...
"It is what it is...!" stated Davis, matter of fact like. "It's NOT so much that you like it..., it's more like what real choice do you have...? These guys aren't gonna listen to you when you say you don't get DOWN like that, cause they already heard or saw other people do it to you! So unless you're willing to get the living shit beat out of you every night, you LEARN to accept your role as prison pussy!"
"And HOW did that make you feel..." asked the monitor, probing deeper. "...to be considered pussy for the entire prison...?"
"It wasn't great..." said Davis, honestly. "...but it kept me from getting beat up regularly! There were a LOT of guys that protected me because they SAW me as something valuable...! They wouldn't let anyone get too aggressive with me..., and always made sure I was treated well when I wasn't...performing...!"
"So you felt as if some of these men had actual FEELINGS for you...?" asked the monitor.
"SOME of them did..." swore Davis. "...it's difficult to fuck someone nearly everyday for years without developing some sort of feeling for them...!"
"I will agree with that..." said the monitor.
"Anyway..." continued Davis, "...I did what I HAD to do to insure I see my wife and kids again! But now that I'm out, THEY don't want anything more to do with me...!" he said, citing the irony of it all. "So tell me, mister Monitor..., how's a man that did what he had to do to survive for his family..., continue to live without them...?"
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After the group session broke, Davis was called aside by the group's monitor and taken into one of the counseling offices on the first floor. "Do you know WHY I called you aside...?" asked the man (32 yr old, 5'11", 170 lbs). "I was very concerned by a statement you made about how do you live without your family...? I just wanted to point out that you're only 37, you have A LOT a whole LIFE to look forward to...! There's still a chance to find love with another woman! And there's always the chance that your family might come to their senses and realize that you mean MORE to them than they realize! You have a lot to live for!"
Davis considered what the monitor was saying, but his attention was distracted by the large lump he was staring at in the man's crotch.
"And here I thought you asked me in here to take care of that large bulge in your pants...!" he said bluntly, reaching out to grope the man's erection.
"I...I...don't..." stammered the man, not even realizing his dick was still hard. "...we...we can't...!"
"Relax..." assured Davis, falling to his knees to fish the man's erection from his fly. "...no one'll know but us...!"
"No...please..." begged the man weakly, watching as Davis leaned forward and opened his mouth. "...please...no...no...ahhh..." he moaned as Davis enveloped his dick and slowly went all the way down on it until his nose was buried in his zipper.
Davis felt the 7" dick press down into his throat, his throat muscles clamping down around the shaft as he nestled his face into the man's groin, sniffing in his crotch scent. The 32 yr old group monitor trembled weakly as Davis' hot mouth sealed to his shaft, molding to the shape as his slithering tongue danced along the underbelly, caressing it silkily. Davis only got off a couple of strokes (deep throating the full length each time) before the man quaked and quivered, then came a geyser of seed straight down Davis' throat, catching the seasoned cocksucker by surprise.
"Oh god...oh god..." he moaned over and over, holding onto Davis' shoulders for support.
Davis drained the man's balls, sucking the full load from his trembling shaft before finally pulling off and standing up...
"You must've really needed that...!" he laughed, licking his lips as he headed for the door.
"You have no idea..." sighed the man, leaning back against a file cabinet.
Davis turned before opening the door...
"I'd put THAT away before someone sees it..." he said, gesturing towards the man's still stiff penis standing outside his open zipper. "...there supposed to be NO sex on the premises!" he joked before leaving.
Heading upstairs to his room on the second floor, Davis was surprised to find 3 men waiting for him (his old buddy Hodge one of them).
"Bout time you got here..." said the man, impatiently. "...we were startin' ta think ya got lost!"
"Michael wanted to TALK to me about something important..." explained Davis, leading the men into his room.
"TALK...rite..." said Hodge, knowing better. "I got first dibs on that ass..., YOU guys can share his mouth or fuck em after I'm finished with em!" said the older man, undoing his pants as he motioned for Davis to get him hard...
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SOUTH PHILLY
40 yr old KaliQ Nelson hated this moment. He could feel butterflies in the pit of his stomach just thinking about confronting his ex-wife (Latrina) and her new live-in Puerto-rican boyfriend (Julio) about their missing son Kaleb. But KaliQ looked everywhere he could think of for his son, to no avail. Turning to his ex-wife was a last resort, but what choice did he have? He'd be pissed to discover Kaleb was sitting up in her South Philly home all that time while he was our scouring West Philly looking for him.
He parked his car outside her house, then reluctantly climbed the steps to her front door and knocked. It only took a few moments for Trina to answer the door...
"Where is he? Is he here...?" asked KaliQ, bursting into the home without being invited.
"Hello to YOU too...!" shouted Latrina Nelson, closing the door behind them. "Is WHO here...? Who're you looking for...?!"
"Kaleb!" answered KaliQ, walking in on Julio who was sitting in the kitchen reading the morning paper Online.
"Kaleb...?" questioned Latrina, hot on her ex-husband's heals. "He's SUPPOSED to be living with you...! Why would he be here...??"
KaliQ feared this, as he took a deep breath...
"He's missing..." he said calmly, not wanting to excite her no more than needed.
"MISSING...???!" yelled Latrina in a panic. "What do you mean MISSING??"
"He hasn't been home in a couple of days...!" explained KaliQ.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier...?! Did you call the police...?!" she asked, asking multiple questions at once.
"No I didn't call the police..." answered KaliQ, "...I THOUGHT he ran away from home and came back here!"
"WHY would he run away from home...?!? WHAT have you been doing to him...??!" questioned Trina.
"I've been TRYING to clean up the mess YOU made raising him!" argued KaliQ, not liking his ex's insinuations.
Julio got up to try to calm down his woman...
"Shifting blame ISN'T going to help find Kaleb...!" he said, standing between the two exes. "YOU stay here..." he said to his girl, getting objecting looks. "...IN CASE Kaleb calls or shows up..." he added, causing Latrina to calm down. "...I'LL go with KaliQ and see if I can help find Kaleb...!"
Latrina looked worried, not knowing if it was a good idea for Julio to be in close proximity with her ex-husband? "I'll be fine..." he said to her, as if reading her mind. "...I'll call as soon as we find something!"
"Be careful..." said Trina, as worried for Julio as she was for her son.
"I will." said Julio, kissing her on the lips before turning towards KaliQ. "Ready...?" he asked, getting a shrug from KaliQ. The two men left the house, leaving a worried Latrina behind.
"I'm not SURE how you think you can help...?" said KaliQ, heading towards his car.
"Kaleb used to run with a gang at The Heights..." informed Julio. "...maybe he's hanging with THEM again...? Or staying with ONE of them...!"
"So my son was in a GANG as well...?" asked KaliQ, shaking his head. "Is there anything ELSE I should know about my son's life...?" he asked, getting a nervous shrug from Julio as they got into the car...
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THE DRUG HOUSE
18 yr old Kaleb Nelson awakened in shock on a filthy cum stained mattress, his breathing passages blocked as he immediately rolled over onto his side (off his back) and began coughing up seminal liquids clogging his mouth and throat. His stomach seized as a frothy foam of undigested sperm excreted from his throat, pooling on the floor as someone knelt down behind him, gripped his hips (pulling him into doggy position) and roughly shoved his dick up his ass.
Kaleb was still fighting to breath (hacking up cum and phlegm) when the unseen stranger ground his pelvic bone home (churning his dick around in Kaleb's cum clogged rectum) before fucking him hard. Kaleb felt the man's hard thrusts slamming into his ass, even as he was gasping for breath. The man reached down and grabbed his shoulders, locking him into position as he began slapping his pubes against his ass like a paddle.
Kaleb grunted between chokes and coughs, clearing his nasal passage just as the man began a frightful pace, battering his asshole with his sizable piece.
Shoving Kaleb face down onto the mattress (his ass elevated in the air on his knees), the man pounded him from behind, using his body weight to beat the boy's backside IN. Kaleb groaned and grunted as he was fucked from behind, unable to see the man fucking him as his face was plastered to the mattress.
Kaleb could feel the man's pelvic bone beating into his ass, his long hard dick causing cum to excrete from his well (over fucked) anus. The cum oozed out around the man's dick base every time he thrust all the way in, drooling down over Kalebs's perineum and dripping off his swaying balls.
The man had no idea who Kaleb was, nor his name or background. He'd come into the neighborhood drug house to buy drugs, and was offered the sleeping boy's naked body in addition. Having not cum in days, he decided to `bust a nut' while there, but just as he was about to fuck the teenager, the kid rolled over and started hacking like he had a severe cold. Already horned up, the man simply knelt behind him and shoved his dick inside, caring less of the boy's discomfort as he fucked for his own pleasure.
Kaleb had no idea how long he'd been in his current state. He recalled approaching one of the corner boys, looking to make connections (tired of hearing his father bitch about him lying around the house), everything after was a blur.
He was still trying to remember the past when he felt the man behind him shove all the way in, then groan: "UUURRRHHHHHH...!!" as he added more cum to Kaleb's already overflowing canal.
"Yeah!" yelled the man, thrusting in again. "Take it!" he shouted, shooting another spurt. "Take that fuckin' load, you fuckin' crack-hoe!"
Kaleb felt the man's extra added thrusts as he power-drove each spurt deeply into his bowels. The man trembled and shook as he ground his pelvis against Kaleb's buttock, making sure he emptied his ball sac before withdrawing.
Kaleb felt the man pull out of him, as more semen started to drip from his over fucked hole. He collapsed down on the mattress (feeling used and ashamed), when someone else quickly took the man's place, turning Kaleb sideways and lifting one of his legs before spearing him on the end of his rod.
"AARRHHH...!" screamed Kaleb, getting nailed again, his worn asshole in no shape for another power fuck.
"Shut up bitch!" snarled another drug dealer, still fully clothed as he fucked Kaleb in the ass through his open zipper. Kaleb felt the 9.5" pole shoot through him like a harpoon, the 5'7", 145 lbs dealer not even bothering to use lube as he shoved his bog dick in dry.
"URRHHH FUCK...!" grunted Kaleb, trying to get away as the man held him down and over powered him physically. Kaleb felt his hand wrap around his throat, threatening to cut off his oxygen if he didn't shut up' and get used to it!'
The dry dick pushed in and out of his ass, helped only by the generous amounts of semen left behind by various guys. Kaleb looked up into the cruel eyes of the man fucking him, and couldn't help be a little turned on by his masculinity and power. For a petite dude he was rather strong and domineering, making Kaleb believe he had no choice but to do his bidding.
Dre (as he's known on the streets) used good old fashion intimidation to make Kaleb submit, staring directly into his eyes while shoving his enormous manhood balls deep (with every stroke) into his slutty ass. Whenever Kaleb even LOOKED like he might protest, Dre would slap him dead across the face, making Kaleb's dick jump to attention for the first time since becoming House Pussy.
"Yo..., he's startin' to get conscious..." warned Jude (one of the first guys to break the new kid in), "...give `em another shot of FUC..., that's fuck his ass up!"
"No...don't..." begged Kaleb (having a little more sense of himself), as Dre yanked his fat dick from his stretched hole, then sprinkled some powdery laced FUC on the head of his dick before aiming it back down at Kaleb's open, dripping, faucet of an asshole. Kaleb tried tightening the well worn ring (to keep Dre from ruining him any further), but the 24 yr old drug dealer simply shoved forward, ramming his dickhead through the broken anal ring like a battering ram.
Kaleb screamed in dismay, knowing he would be at the drug dealer's mercies much longer than planned. He felt the dick burst through him like a runaway train, his anal barrier no match for the locomotive barreling its way through his track.
Dre penetrated his anus with one strong powerful stroke, ramming all the way into the boy's battered bowels, the head (and the powdery FUC) touching his cum wet battered walls and triggering another erotic episode as Kaleb's mind began to whirl in delight. He wailed and squirmed under the heavy pounding, his legs widening welcomingly as the FUC started to illicit a reaction.
For nearly 20 minutes Dre pounded Kaleb's ass, yanking out only after completely ruining the elasticity of his ring. Another drug dealer climbed on top of Kaleb soon after, sinking into his sperm wet manhole and picking up where Andre left off. By now Kaleb was lying on his back, reveling the magical colors shooting through his brain, little aware of the new dick taking residence in his ass.
The new guy peeled Kaleb's legs back like an open banana, shoving them back over his head and apart, watching his long slim dick slide in and out of the teen's parted cheeks, drilling him as if drilling for oil, the excess cum lubricating his slick dick helping him fuck faster.
"Damn..., you stretched the shit outta this ass, man...! How BIG is that dick you got...?!" asked the disappointed dealer, looking back at Dre over his shoulder.
"Sorry homs..." laughed Dre, tucking his still stiff shit away. "...next time I'll wait til EVERYONE else's gone first..."
"Yeah..." agreed the guy fucking, yanking his unsatisfied dick from the dank hole. "...maybe his mouth's better...?" he question, shuffling to the other end before shoving his sperm soaked dick straight into Kaleb's mouth, fucking straight through to the back of his throat. Kaleb lay his head back against the mattress as the man leaned in over him and started throat fucking him, banging his wet balls against the side of his face with every deep stroke of his hips. Kaleb did little more than lay there and get face fucked, his battered throat unable to stop the ongoing assault as the man fucked and fucked until he came, shooting his first wad directly into Kaleb's stomach before pulling out to cum all over his sperm dried face...
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THE LANCASHIRE HOUSE
Muffle grunts were shielded behind closed doors as Davis Wood lay on his back at the edge of his bed (in missionary position), his head hanging off the end while one of the residents fucked in and out of his open mouth, jamming his dick down into the back of his open throat as Davis fought to accommodate him.
At the other end, Hodge leaned in over Davis' prone body as he thrust his hard dick in and out of his ass, butt fucking his asshole with deep deliberate strokes, Davis' legs spread wide on either side of Hodge's pumping hips as he drove his dick back and forth.
"Yeah...TOLD YOU he was good pussy...!" bragged Hodge, having told several people of Davis' abilities. "All this time you niggas been livin' here jackin' off with blue balls while the best piece of ass inna whole house was rite under yur noses!" he continued, thrusting away nonstop.
The man fucking Davis' mouth was alternating watching Hodge's dick disappear up Davis' spread ass, and watching his own dick pump in and out of the stretched wet mouth and swirling tongue. As much as he wanted to fuck Davis' ass, he knew right where his load was going as he started to pump shallowly, allowing only the head to fuck through the oval lips before yanking out and jacking his dick like a horny teenager...
"Oh fuck, I'm comin'...!" gasped the man, shooting his load as his cum shot out of his pulsating dick in quick succession, painting across Davis' open mouth and face.
Davis hung his mouth open, trying to capture as much of the flowing cream as he could. Some entered his mouth, but most of it emptied across his lips and face. Hodge watched the hungry ex-con lap the cum off his own lips, and fucked the bastard all the harder, wanting to physically punish him for being such a slut. He pounded Davis' ass brutally, ramming every inch of his fat 8" dick through his gut, making Davis take it rather he wanted it or not.
Davis felt Hodge's pace increase, and started to work his anal muscles around the thrusting shaft to milk the glands.
"Sonoveabitch...!" cursed Hodge, losing control he rammed all the way in and came. "AARRHH...!" he yelled as the first shot of cum exploded from his pulsating dickhead. Davis felt the first wad spray into him, coating his battered walls as Hodge pulled back a second later, then rammed back in again, burying his dick just in time for the second nutt to shoot from his body. "AARRHHH...!!" he screamed as the cum ripped from his contracting balls with violent force, pelting Davis innards with a shower of spurting sperm bullets.
Davis felt each and every pulse as the dick fed his bowels a rich supply of cum. Hodge kept his dick buried until he felt depleted, then pulled out to make room for the next guy...
"Pussy's as good as ever..." he said, climbing off the bed as his 24 yr old replacement took over, getting into the same position as he rammed his own 9" boner straight though the well fucked cum-hole.
Hodge and his company got dressed and prepared to leave as the 24 yr old got into a steady rhythm. Davis lifted his head, staring down at the space between them where their bodies met. He watched the younger man's big dick slicing through him, already well lubed with Hodge's spent cum load as it darted in and out of his hole like peek-a-boo.
"Don't be too long..." warned Hodge, "...you don't wanna get caught fuckin here..., you'll get sent back to the BIG house for violating the no fuck rules...!" he said before leaving, closing the door behind them.
"I'm not goin' nowhere til I've busted at least 3 nutts off in this pussy!" stated the younger man, giving Davis no choice in the matter. Indeed Hodge didn't lie, that male pussy was as good as any bitch the boy had been in in the past (except it couldn't get pregnant). He hammered hard at the backdoor, pounding straight through, giving no thought whatsoever about hurting Davis. He could feel his first load of the night churning in his balls as his dick started to throb. He was in mid-fuck when the cum suddenly erupted from his flaring dick, painting Davis' insides creamy. But the youngster didn't stop there, he continued to fuck straight through to the second fuck, not stopping for a moment as his pelvic bone continued to slam into Davis' ass, his adrenaline already refilled as Davis settled in on his back for a marathon fucking...
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