Gay Erotic Stories

Part 06

Jail Lockup Gangbang.

It was another excellent night with my step-brother Jason. Soon after we showered and went to bed we made love. It eventually completed in a wonderful temperate ass fucking. Mine. However, tonight Jason flipped me around in a ‘69’ position and we sucked each others cock. I had become quite a proficient cock sucker and enjoyed the experience tremendously. I relished sucking a man’s cock, and was pleased when the guy would shoot an immense yummy load in my mouth for me to savor and consume.

I must have pleased Jason tonight. because when I had my orgasm, he shot at the same time. We paused for about fifteen minutes then we continued our other favorite sex… fucking my ass. He is a great fucker and always caused me to cum just as he was cumming up my ass. He always hit the right spots and caused my release and satisfaction. Usually during the night or early morning, Jason inserting his fuck shaft into me again and we had another round of sex. He is a potent lover.

I hoped Jason never get tired of fucking me, because I never got tired of him fucking me. Even after I came I still had the yearning to be fucked again and again. He’d turned me into a sex machine, or better still a Satyr.

This morning we began with our usual routine. We exercised every morning and evening and tried to jog when it was cool enough. Arizona is not a place for much jogging because of the hot weather. By the time we had finished our morning exercise, Sam, the stable boy and house keeper, arrived and had prepared our breakfast.

When I arrived at the breakfast counter Sam would hand me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, drop to his knees, and satisfy me with one of his perfect blowjobs. If the three of us had time after breakfast, and we usually made time for it; I would suck Sam off while Jason gave me another hard fucking.

I never dreamed there was so much sex available until I moved to Bareback City. It was like a sexual paradise. Conceivably every man that was employed here had absolutely no hang-ups with sex, and if the mood, time, and place was right, someone was offering sex. I never saw a man in the whole place that wasn’t sexually desirable.

One of the best things about Jason and my relationship is that we never got covetous and never had insensitive words. It’s understood that men need more sexual release than women, and this kind of open sex may be the perfect situation. If only the whole world had this attitude, there would be no more wars.

Sam and I did our morning chores, feeding the horses and cleaning the stables. Sometimes after we finished we would take a short ride so I could become skilled at riding and be more secure on a horse.

Jason would usually saddle his mustang and make his daily runs to check the wind mills and the water canals that ran thru the property. This morning he was going to return before noon, and then he and another man, were going to fix a fence at the end of the property. He said they may be gone until sunset so Sam packed them some food and extra water for their journey.

Sam had made a promised to the barkeeper that he would help him with some extra painting in the bar, and would be gone most of the day. He had a’ thing’ for the head barkeeper and wanted to be alone with him for a few hours today. This meant I would have the afternoon to snoop around the shops and buildings that made up main street Bareback City.

After everyone had gone, I started my excursion down Main Street. Most of the shops were still closed except, where repairs were being made and empty shelves were being stocked. Every one was getting ready for the open house and tourist season.

I was casually cruising the boardwalk and gazing into the store windows. I observed a ‘closed’ book shop that took my interest. I began looking into the windows, but they were very smudged and dirty. I tried to clean a spot but I accidently pushed too hard on the glass because, much to my surprise, a loud ringing alarm bell sounded off. I was startled, but remained put. I felt I should stick around until someone showed up to turn off the alarm, and explain that I was the cause for this innocent disturbance.

I didn’t have to remain long because a local deputy sheriff riding a big black stallion quickly galloped up. He looked like the ‘real thing’ out of the old west, except he was in a B.B.C. light blue shirt and pants, white cowboy hat, black riding booths, and fitted with full side arms and handcuffs, and a shinny deputy’s badge.

He was a clean cut, muscular, good looking young man in his late 20’s. I assumed this was part of the city’s local security. He quickly dismounted his horse, threw the leather straps around the hitching post, adjusted his gun belt, and headed directly towards me. I was startled at his sudden movements and moved backwards thinking he was going to tackle me. Before I could speak he started yelling and cursing at me.

“What the hell are you doing, and who the fuck are you? Are you trying to break into the store? Turn around, put your hands behind your head, face the wall, and spread ‘em!” he instructed me.

Before I could gather my senses and figure out what was happening, I was slammed against the wall, and he was kicking my feet apart. Next thing I knew he was searching me for…whatever. He quickly ran his forceful hand up and down my body and made a second lingering feel of my ass and crotch area, then went back to my cock handing down my leg, and groped me for the third time.

“What ya got in there? Is that all you, or are you hiding some contraband in there? Put your hands down. Who are you? Do you have any identification on you?”

“No it’s back at the firehouse where I live.”

“No I.D.huh? You’d better come along with me. Keep facing the wall while I hand cuff you.”

“But deputy, let me explain…”

“You can explain to the sheriff down at the jail house. Come along with me and don’t give me any trouble, asshole.”

He grabbed my arm and roughly drugged me down the boardwalk to the Jail House a few doors down from the book store. He slammed open the door where we entered into a small building used as a Jail. There was one room in the front with a wooden desk, chair, and wooden bench. There was an opening to a two celled jail in the back of the building. . On the walls were the typical “Wanted” posters and an empty riffle rack against one wall. He instructed me to park my ass on a wooden bench against the office wall, and then came over and stood directly in front of me. He cleared his throat before he spoke.

“Huuggh! I’ve never seen ya around here before. Who the hell did ya say you were again; and why are you trying to break into that book store?”

“You never gave me a chance to explain. My name’s Clint Woods. I was just looking in the book store window and when I tried to clean it with my hand the damn alarm went off. I wasn’t trying to break in anything. Now let me go.”

“Don’t get smart with me punk or I’ll throw ya in the cell and you’ll stay the night till I figure out what’s going on. Kick your boots off.”

“What?”

“I said kick your boots off.”

I looked up at his unyielding face. Even in all this turmoil I couldn’t help notice how handsome he was or hot he looked in his tight blue uniform. He’d removed his gun belt earlier and put them in the desk drawer. While I was trying to kick my boots off, he locked the front door and pulled down the shaded on the door and the two windows facing the street. When he returned he set on the corner of the nearby desk and stared at me.

“I think you’d better stand up and let me give you a better inspection, for all I know you could be smuggling drugs. Stand up! Step into the back room and lean against that cell bars. I’m gonna remove your cuffs while I check you out again.” He removed a cuff from one wrist and told me to turn around while he put another cuff on the other hand. Then he secured them around the bars. He reached around and pulled off my belt and directed his hand to my cock and felt it again.

“I’m gonna pull your pants down and see what that thing is hanging down your leg. I bet you’ve got a bag of grass hidden in there, don’t you punk?”

He unsnapped my jeans, pulled my shirt tail out, and slowly edged my pants down over my buttocks and to the floor. He reached under my shirt and rubbed his hands over my chest and nipples. He was making me hot.

While exploring my chest, he pinched my protruding nipples causing me to jump. He unsnapped my western shirt and edged his hands down and over my abs thru my pubic hairs and then to my semi-hard cock. He paused.

“My gawd! You’re packing a big hunk of meat for such a modest dude. And to think I thought that was a roll of drugs.” He caressed my balls with one hand and ran his hand over my smooth round buttocks and slid his fingers up my ass crack.

“You’ve got a nice firm butt there buddy. I bet that gets a lot of action. I better probe your ass to make sure you don’t have some drugs shoved up that poop shoot.”

He put on a rubber glove and told me to bend over and spread ‘em. He put some lube on the glove and dropped to the floor behind my bare buttocks. My cock had risen from a semi-hard to a stiff full mast.

I could feel his hot breath on my ass crack as he carefully spread my butt cheeks. He slowly put one of his fingers to my anus and entered my asshole. I was enjoying his inspection but was not about to let him know but my hard cock was giving me away. He put four fingers in my aperture and then revolved them around a few times, then maneuvered them in and out. I gasped as he finally pulled them out. I didn’t want him to stop. It felt great and now I was getting hotter. A small trickle of my sweat ran down my back and into my ass crack.

He remained on the floor behind me and spread my butt cheeks carefully. Then he put some thing cool around the aperture of my sensitive brown anus. He slowly stood. I looked between my legs and realized he was dropping his pants and manipulating his cock. He was either going to jack-off on my buttocks, or shove his cock in me. I was hoping this hot looking dude was going to fuck me.

“Your ass is free of drugs but it looks like it’s had some use over the past few days. I think you’ve been using your ‘bung hole’ for a ‘cum dump’ for some big cock. Haven’t you, slut? You’ve been getting’ fucked and just recently too, because you’re boy pussy is nice and wet inside. I like a juicy hole for fucking.” I’ve just medicated your ‘fuck hole’ with something that will numb it, but will make you so horny you’ll be pleading to get fucked all day. I’m gonna insert more inside the lining of your fuck canal with my hard cock. It's gonna feel sensational after I finish lubricating my dick with this medication and deposit it inside you. You’ll appreciate it and thank me later. You’re so lucky, my young fuck slut. Bend over because I’m gonna fuck the hell out of your boy pussy.”

Thank goodness he was finally going to fuck me. I couldn’t see his cock but I noticed earlier when he was fully clothed, he showed a nice size budge pressing against his pants. He started guiding his cock to my anus. I could tell he had a good size cock head because he tried to put it in me several times, before he unlocked one of my cuffs.

“Ya gotta help me guide my cock in your pussy.”

I reached around and felt a big thick cock. I rubbed my hand over the head of his cock where precum was generously oozing from his piss slot. I bent over further and guided his prick into the first stage of my anus, and then he took control and eased the remaining cock deep into my ass. It was very thick around and I felt him stretching my insides. I gasped as he gripped my buttocks and pulled me back further on his hard cock. It felt awesome.

He began fucking me fast and hard at first, then slowed and put his arms around my chest and caressed my nipples. His breath was warm and sweet. He nibbled at my ears and kissed my neck as he slowly moved in and out of my fuck hole. His hands gently rubbed up and down my abs and down to my hard cock. He jacked it a few gentle times then caressed my balls. I felt I could cum immediately if he jacked on my cock any longer. I didn’t want to cum yet. This dude was a hot and sweet lover and I wanted it to last. I turned my head to his lips and we kissed.

We continued to fuck for about 10 minutes, and then he started pounding away at my ass. He leaned back, grabbed my buttocks again, and moved in and out of me like a jack hammer. He gasped a few times then he gave out a grunt. I could feel his hot cum shooting deep into my welcome hole. He planted his seed with the cum Jason had left in me this morning. I jacked on my cock a few strokes and shot a big load into the cell and on the floor.

We stood for a few moments to catch our breath before he slowly pulled his cock out of my hole. I heard a slight slurping sound from my cum-filled hole. He stood behind me then turned me around to face him and pointed at his wet cock. .

“Get down there and clean off that cock. I don’t want any of your remaining pussy juice staining my pants. Clean it good…bitch.”

I was amazed at the thickness of his semi-hard cock. No wonder I felt that it was stretching my fuck canal. It was almost as large as a beer can. It must have been the meds he put in me that eased the pain. I continued to lick and clean his beauty, when a pounding was heard at the door and someone called out his name.

“Hey Mack; you in there? It’s Bo. I’ve got a customer for the drunk tank. Come on, open up.”

“Yeah. Yeah. Just a fuckin’ minute. Be right there.” Deputy Mack was still putting his shirt in his pants as he opened the door.

“What the hell were you doing with all the shades drawn and the door locked?” Then the other deputy, Bo, saw me leaning against the cell with my pants down around my ankles and my bare ass exposed.

“Oh I understand now. Ya found you some fresh young boy pussy to fuck. How in the hell did he handle that that beer can sized cock of yours? He looks nice. Were you gonna share him with your buddies or keep it all for yourselves?”

“I had to inspect this young fucker before I shared it with anyone. He’s a damn good fuck and I think he’ll be in the mood to take your prick as soon as you’re ready.”

“How come you’re dragging Larry in here anyway? He never gets drunk like this.”

“He’s not drunk, but was causing some trouble with one of the bartenders so I thought I’d bring him in here until he cools off. I’ll put him in the other cell until you get your young buddy un-cuffed and put in the other cell so we can share his ass. Yum, Yum. Sweet little ass. You already fucked him Mack? He looks hot and ready to go.” The other deputy said as he looked me up and down then rubbed his hand over my buttocks. He proceeded to boldly and put a finger to my wet cum hole then put his finger to his mouth to flavor it.

“Get in that cell, Larry. Gonna keep ya in here until you cool off.”

After Deputy Mack undid my other cuff, I pulled up my jeans. He put me in the other cell next to Larry.

“I thought you’d let me go after I gave you my ass. I’ve done nothing wrong so why don’t you let me go? I feel kind of strange. I’ve gotta lie down?”

In the cell were two cots and nothing else. I felt a bit dizzy so I lay down and literally passed out. When I woke someone was pulling my jeans off. I wanted to resist but I was horned up again, so I willingly let him undress me.

I realized it was the other deputy Bo, a hunky looking guy about 30 with a partially unshaven face and a blondish red mustache. He had firm broad shoulders and a trim waist. He was feeling my body and fingering my ass. I wanted him to fuck me right now. I turned over on my stomach and hunched my ass in the air. He stuck his finger to my ass and enters my wet cum filled hole. It felt good but I needed a dick. I needed to get fucked again. I was unusually horny.

“Fuck me cowboy. I need your cock up my ass. Fuck me, fuck me, please fuck me.” I keep repeating. “I need dick. Please fuck me.” I said un-shamefully over and over. My insides were tickling and itching like crazy, and I knew the only thing that would relieve my untamed desire was to be fucked.

“Calm down son. Your cowboy Bo is about to ride you and take care of that itch.” Then he crawled between my legs, guided his hard cock to my asshole, and shoved it in me hard. I pushed back to engulf every inch of his dick.

His welcome dick hit home on the first entry and I shot a big load right on the mattress. He didn’t pause but started to work my ass over with his wonderful cock. It felt awesome and relieved the uncontrollable itching inside me. He held me down, kicked my legs further apart, and fucked me the way I liked. Then he started talking as he fucked me.

“That’s it son. Just lay there and enjoy getting your sweet little ass fucked with my hard cock.. Whooee, it’s nice and wet, just the way I like it. Deputy Mack must have shot a big load in your boy pussy. Un Huh.”

“I like fucking a slut after my buddy has used you for his cum dump. Man. You’re nice and warm. Gawd, I never fucked a dude that liked getting fucked like this. Shit. You’re a hot little cowpoke. I’m gonna ride you a couple times before I’m finished with you. Get ready son. I’m gonna give you a nice hot cum deposit. Oh Yeah. Take it, Take it now. Ahh Fuuucccckkkk!”

He banged my ass until I thought the cot was going to collapse under us. He came then fell on me to rest. He slowly got up and pulled his wet cock out of my slutty wet hole. My itch had subsided but I needed more cock to make it stop completely. I turned around to take his cock in my mouth to taste the cum from my ass.

Once again I was surprised at the size of my fucker’s cock. He wasn’t even hard and it hung down about 8 inches. I continued to lick him clean. I wanted him to fuck me again but it was too soon for him. He padded my head and promised me he would return later. I looked into his blue eyes as he smiled. I ran my hand up his taunt rippling stomach muscles and hairy chest. He had a terrific body on him and I was looking forward to have him fuck me while on my back so I could look into his handsome face.

Larry, the guy in the next cell woke from his short nap and was aroused by all the noise we were making having sex.

“Shit you two sure make a lot of wild sounds. That must be a good fuck, Bo. Hey Mack. Let me out of this fuckin’ cell. I want to get me some good ass too. I haven’t had any good boy ass since Sam two weeks ago. Damn I’m horny. Please let me have some of that ass. He’s a hot little number. He dude, tell Mack to let me come in there and make love to you. Look at my big cock. I know you’ll love it.” Larry pulled down his pants and pulled out a big 10 or 11 inch cock.

Mack unlocked Larry’s cell and he rushed into my cell. His cock was still hanging out of his pants.

“Take off your pants before you fuck me, Larry. I want you to fuck me on my back so I can watch your face when you cum.”

“Oh Fuck Clint, I’ll get naked for you. I hope you can take my big prick. I sometimes have trouble finding someone who can take my cock. The always complain that it’s too big for them to handle. I’ll be gentle, but I need some of your ass. Oh fuck this is so hot.”

Larry decided one small bed wasn’t adequate, so he pulled both the mattresses from the cots and threw them on the floor in the center of the cell. I lay on the mattresses getting in position to get fucked again, while he stripped off his pants and shirt.

Larry was a short guy with baby face, stocky body and a big fuckin’ dick. His sun-streaked brown hair was longer then the two Deputies that had just fucked me. He had a clean shaven face and very little hair on his body. When his cock was soft he exhibited a fantastic uncut piece of man meat, but soon as it got hard, the foreskin quickly pulled back over the head. He also oozed plenty of precum juices. This always makes it easier to go in. I already had 3 loads in me and knew it wouldn’t be that difficult to take his big cock.

My insides were beginning to itch and I needed to be fucked again. Larry mounted me, lifted my legs to his shoulders, aimed his hard cock to my anus, and guided it directly in. He only paused until he knew it was going in, then he pushed all the way in up to his balls. Once again I felt great. I needed his cock to relieve my itch again. He had a cute smile on his face. He looked down at me and took a deep breath as if to speak.

“I’m lost for words. You are unbelievable. Only a few guys can take my dick, especially the way you just did. Your hole is just perfect for fucking. I like a wet juicy hole to fuck. Are you fine with this? Does it feel good or are you just too numb to appreciate my cock?”

“Larry. Stop talking and fuck me dude. It feels awesome. Just take your time and have your way with me. You feel fantastic. Now fuck the hell out of me. I need your cock and your cum, so fuck me, Larry. Fuck me.”

And fuck me he did. He would plunge deep into my love hole, then pull it almost all the way out, then shove it in again and again. Once again my fucker messaged my prostate and made me cum again. Larry didn’t stop when I came but fucked me even harder. He was a terrific fucker and we were both enjoying it to the fullest.

I was so into getting my ass fucked that I hadn’t noticed three more strangers had come into the jail house and was standing outside my cell. They were jacking on their cocks and waiting their turn to use my ass. I was their slut and cum dump to be used as they pleased. I wanted to be fucked by them all.

Larry slowly fucked me until he came. He threw back his head, closed his eyes, and let his cock gush out a big load deep into my asshole. When he was through with me, he leaned over and kissed me on the lips and thanked me for a good time. He told me he worked at the Feed store most of them time and was one of the stunt men that preformed during tourist season. He wanted to see me again when we weren’t so rushed.

One of the men standing patiently outside my cell called to Larry. “Come on Larry. You’ve had him long enough. Give some of us older dudes a chance at that young fucker.”

Larry kissed me one more time then shrugged his shoulders. “See ya again soon, I hope. I’m really pleased by the easy way you took my cock. So long for now but I want to do this again. ”

Larry pulled his big squishy cock out of my wet cum filled hole, and grabbed his cloths from the cot while the other man came into the cell.

“Hot damn Larry! You left a bucket of jizz in this youngens’s ass, and some of it is oozing out. What a waste. Anybody want to eat some boy pussy and suck out some sweet man cum before I plunge my hot prick to this youngens’s hole? If not I guess I’ll have to do it myself. “

The rugged older man about 40 lifted my legs and buried his rough un-shaved face into my wet gapping hole. He first licked around my wet oozing hole then eagerly when for the gold. I thought he was going to turn me wrong side out with the suction of his mouth. He was sucking all the cum out of my love canal. It was so erotic but wonderfully kinky. I got hard again.

Another one of the men stripped off his clothes and got on the mat with us. He started to squeeze my nipples and rub his hand over my chest and abs. He came up to my face and stuck his sweet cock to my lips. I started sucking his cock while the other cowboy continued to suck out my ass.

I licked his balls and nibbled his perineum area. He smelled so hot and musky. He straddled my face and set directly over my mouth. I spread his buttocks and stuck my tongue directly into his tender brown anus. He was elated and began jacking his cock while I was rimming him. It was hot. As he jacked his cock, his aperture would tighten and expand around my tongue.

My ass sucker stopped, scooted under my ass, and put his hard cock deep in my hole. He pushed my legs back over my body and started sucking my toes. He was in the progress of roughly pounding my ass. I was so hot from all the action I started to cum without touching myself. The dude’s ass I was rimming, tightened around my tongue and he started to cum. As my ass muscles tightened around the cowboys cock he started to cum. We all reached a terrific climax at the same time. It was wild.

I was exhausted but pleased with the action that had taken place this day. The two cowboys left me drenched with cum. I turned over on my stomach to rest, but one more cowboy remained and needed release. He kicked my legs apart and rammed his hard cock into my well used hole. It still felt good and I let use me and cum. The itch in my asshole had subsided. When he pulled his cock out of my dripping hole, I fell asleep.

Continued story.

By Richard Barber 10/20/2008 Word count, 4,876