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The dean of disipline - Part 1
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T H E D E A N O F D I C I P L I N E - P A R T I
By The Syslave Network
"Westfield Reformatory School". Larry Hutton read the sign AS the bus
entered the through the electric gates. He looked through the wire mesh cover
window at the gates closing behind him. He knew it would be a year and a half,
providing he behaved himself, before he'd be allowed TO got back through those
gates again. He turned back around and relaxed in his seat. There were nine
other guys between 18 and 20 on the bus too. They were all quiet. Not so much
because they were ordered not to talk by the Police Officer sitting in front of
the bus but, because it was a time for personal thoughts. They had all heard
of the reform school's reputation. Especially the reputation of it's Dean.
And, frankly, the guys were scared. And for good reason. They had heard
stories about guys being whipped and beaten at the place. None of the guys
actually had heard anything first handed. But, the rumors were enough to scare
them. For they all knew they would soon find out.
The bus stopped in front of an old stone building about fifty years old. There
were bars on the windows of all eleven stories. It had a cold, gloomy look
about it even in the late afternoon sun.
"Okay, get off the bus! Form a single file and enter the building when the
gates open." The Officer shouted.
The guys did as ordered. Once inside the building they were taken into a
holding area. It was a large room with wooden benches against the four walls.
Larry and the others sat on the benches and waited for something to happen.
They sat for about twenty minutes. They heard the door opening and twenty
apprehensive eyes looked at the man entering the room. He was about thirty
five and husky. He wore a levi's and a white shirt and black construction
boots.
He startled the guys when he shouted, "What the fuck are you doing with your
damn clothes on? Get 'em off right now! There's no way I can stick my finger
up your assholes if you have them covered. I got to check you guys over before
the Dean gets to you. He only wants healthy young butts, cocks and balls
around this place."
The guys stripped naked as the man watched. His ID badge read O'Hare...Medic.
As soon as they were naked he ordered them to line up facing him.
Larry was on the end of the line closest to O'Hare. O'Hare walked over to him
and told him to face the left and then cough. Larry felt the man's warm hand
grasp his balls and place a finger under them. He coughed, then faced to the
left and coughed again as O'Hare placed his finger under the other testicle.
He watched as O'Hare went down the column of guys and tested each one of them.
After checking each guy's full body, he ordered them to turn around and bend
over pulling their ass cheeks apart. Once again, Larry was the first to get
examined. Looking between his legs, he watched O'Hare put something like a
rubber over his index finger and dip it into a lubricant. He watched as the man
approached and felt a finger on his bubble butt. The finger pryed at his tight
little butt hole and then with a bit of pressure entered the guy. He felt the
finger probbing in him. The finger struck something in him that caused his
whole body to give a little jump.
"Ahhhh, I got your prostate didn't I guy?" O'Hare asked.
Larry was to embarrassed to speak. Suddenly he felt a very hard smack on his
white butt and gave a loud cry.
"You best learn to speak when spoken to at this place. Got me guy? You
understand what I'm sayin'?" O'Hare screamed at Larry.
"Yes....Yes, Sir"
"I'm gonna be watchin' you guy. You damn well better be on your best behavior
or your be the first of this lot to learn the hard way."
"Yes, Sir."
O'Hare went down the line checking each guy's rectum. When he was to Matthews,
the sixth guy in the column, Larry heard O'Hare saying, "Well..Well...Well.
You're gettin' a hardon, ain't you kid?"
"Yes, Sir."
"You sure are....you like me finger fucking you. You're gonna get along just
fine here. Now, I want you to stand in front of the other guys and let them
see your hardon,too. Then all the guys can get their cocks hard so i can check
their fireskins and circumcisions."
Matthews stepped in front of the others. His prick was rock hard. It barely
moved from side to side as he walked. He was really hard.
"Okay, guys. I want to see all of your pricks as hard as this!" O'Hare said
as he grabbed Matthews cut dick. He dropped to his knees and looked closely at
the big dick in his hand. Then he walked over to Larry. Larry had been
stroking his prick while watching Matthews and the other guys. He was hard
when O'Hare grabbed his uncut cock and pulled the foreskin back, then over the
head again and back a few times. A clear drop of pre cum formed at his piss
slit making his cockhead shiny.
"You keep this good and clean, don't you guy?"
"Yes...yes, Sir. I keep it real clean, Sir."
"Good, you're a quick learner. Gotta a real nice kid cock, too." He released
his hold on Larry's wet prick and went on down the line giving hard prick exams
to each guy. When he finished his inspection he walked over to the door. He
turned before leaving the room and said, "Keep those cocks hard...but don't
any of you even think of creamin' off. You understand?"
Ten voices replied, "Yes, Sir."
The guys looked at one another questioning what was to happen next. They were
slowly stroking their pricks, not wanting to cum before told to cum.
The door opened a young man, about 28 years of age with wavy black hair and a
handsome, friendly smile entered the room filled with teens with naked
hard-ons. "Hello, guys! Welcome to Westfield Reformatory. I'm Dr. Johnson's
assistant, Dr. Mitchell. I want you to go into the room, over there, with me.
one at a time." He pointed to Larry, directing him to go first. Dr. Mitchell
was carrying some small paper cups in one hand.
The other guys watched as Larry walked naked to the door. His teen cock stood
straight up as he walked. After he entered the room, Dr. Mitchell followed him
and closed the door.
The room was painted light green. It contained just a table and a chair. Dr.
Mitchell sat in the chair and ordered Larry to sit on the table with his legs
open directly in front of the doctor.
"What's your name, kid?"
"Larry."
"Well, Larry. what I want you to do is jack off for me. I want you to squirt
a load for me and try to get it in this paper cup." Mitchell placed a hand on
each of larry's thighs, "Now, beat off a good load Larry. I want to see a
white hot load of cream shot out of that hot piece of Meat you've got. You're a
hot looking guy. You could have it pretty easy here if you play the right
games, guy." Larry jacked on his cock while listening to Mitchell. "A guy
like you better be bright, though. Yea, that's it....beat that fucker...lean
back, I wanna see that ass, Larry. Yea...that's right, nice solid round
buns... you ever had a buddy stick his cock in your butt while you're jack off,
Larry?"
"No...no, Sir...I ain't no queer."
"Larry, that's not the right attitude to survive Westfield. It's okay to play
with other guys here, because there just ain't no other sex. Now, lean back
further, I want to check out your asshole...that's it, What a cute little
cherry this is...Can you feel my finger, Larry? It's pressing into your
ass...Got it passed the first knuckle and heading for the second.....Like that
Larry? Do you?"
Larry felt a wave of passion shot through his body as he looked into the eyes
of the sexy medical doctor. His prick was oozing precum juice through his piss
slit as Mitchell pushed his finger in all the way.
"Yeah, you like it, guy. You like it a lot! Feels good with me massaging
your prostate while you jack off, doesn't it? Get's you really going.... Now,
let me have a little taste of that teen rod."
Doctor Mitchell dropped his face into Larry's crotch and onto his soaking wet
cock. All the way down, the horny doctor took the youth's inflamed rod. Larry
watched as the doctor fucked the prick into his mouth. The doctor suddenly
stood up and stripped of his white coat. He was wearing tight white slacks
underneath that showed a huge cock bulge. The doctor unfastened his belt,
unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. He was wearing gleaming
white cotton briefs. They were tented with his hard cock and were so tight
Larry could even make out the outline of the doctors cockhead and piss slit.
Larry became hotter and hornier than he'd ever been in his life. He'd never
seen such as big bulge in a guy's briefs and wanted to see the doctor's dick.
Doctor Mitchell saw the guy's eyes locked on his tight jockeys. "Like this,
Larry?" He asked while he kneaded his swollen cock through the cotton. "You
like it, I can see that in your eyes. I wish we had more time but I got a lot
of other guys out there squirt jizz, so, just relax and let me fuck you."
"But...I ain't never..."
Mitchell pulled down his briefs. He heard a gasp from Larry as his eight inch
cut cock burst into view. His pubic hair was jet black and gave off the hue of
blue steel. He grabbed Larry's legs and pulled him to the edge of the table.
He reached into the pocket of his discarded white jacket and pulled out a
packet of KY jelly. He opened it and rubbed the clear gooey liquid onto his
rock hard rod. The residue on his fingers was massaged into Larry's cherry
hole.
Larry was scared, but excited. The doctor's blue eyes and handsome face turned
the guy on. He wanted to feel what it is liked to get fucked and now he was
going to learn. It was going to happen against his will, he told himself.
The doctor leaned over him and touched the head of his cock to Larry's asshole.
A broad smile fell across his face. He shoved hard.
"Oh, Hell!" Larry gasped at the sudden onslought of pain and pleasure. His
asshole was buring as Mitchell's cock slid into him all the way, a full eight
hard manfuck inches!
Larry, feeling Mitchell's withdrawing, shouted,"Don't take it out, not yet,
let me get used to it."
The sexy young doctor shoved his red hot cock into the guy again... and again.
Each time Larry opened and closed his sphincter muscle around it. Faster and
faster he fucked into Larry's butt. Soon, he picked up a rhythm with Larry and
the only sound in the room was frontal thighs spanking into tight teen ass.
Currents of pleasure flowed though Larry. His young prick was about to shoot.
Young doctor Mitchell lifted him off of the examination table and as Mitchell
settled onto the chair, Larry was fully impaled on his eight inchs of steel
hard cock. Mitchell looked down at Larry's cock. it looked like it was going
to explode in his face showering him in a blizzard of cum.
Mitchell threw each of Larry's legs over each chair arm. They were face to face
and cock in butt. The doctor began bucking up into Larry's tight fuckhole. He
was ready to shoot off and knew the kid was too.
"Ahhhhhhh," Mitchell moaned passionately as his cock reached the verge of
eruption. He arched deep into Larry's butt and shot a load of steaming ball
juice into Larry's raging anal cavern. Load after load of of the medical
doctor's hot sticky jism blasted it's way into the guy. The doctor fucked
deeper and deeper into Larry with each wave of sexual spasm that flowed through
him.
The fuck in his butt brought Larry off too. As the doctor looked down at
Larry's cock, unhelped by a hand or a hot mouth, the prick began shooting milky
white hot cum up into the doctor's face. Mitchell quickly opened his mouth to
catch as much of the teen fuck juice as he could. With his own prick still
shooting in the guy's ass, he caught two or three direct shots of the guy's cum
in his mouth. The other shots hit his nose, eyes and cheeks.
Larry cried out as his cum squirted into the doctor's face giving him a full
facial jism drenching. Each time his teen prick shot, his ass squeezed tighter
and tighter around the dick in his asshole. That caused even greater pleasure
for the doctor.
Finally, they both fell into a total relaxation into each other's arms. After
a minute or so, doctor Mitchell lifted Larry back onto the table and pulled his
softening cock from the guy's ass.
"Yeah, you learn quickly, Larry. If you play the game, here, maybe I can make
it real easy on you. Now get dressed and send the next guy in. You wait
outside with the rest of them."
Larry opened the door and looked at the others. He told the guy to his right to
get his ass in the room. Larry sat down on one of the benches and looked at
the row of hard cocks being stoked by young horny teen guys.
"What happens in there? What goes on? Tell us!" The guys all asked.
"You gotta just wait and see for yourself." Larry replied.
Larry sat naked on the bench along with eight of the other guys. The ninth guy
was in the private room with doctor Mitchell. His session lasted about twenty
minutes with the doctor but all the other sessions had only been ten minutes,
Larry thought. When the last guy came out of the doctor's examining room with
his dick limp and wet, doctor Mitchell came out and ordered them to dress and
then he left the room.
Within a few minutes, a young man, dressed in guard's clothing, ordered them to
follow him. They were led to a dining hall. As they ate, Larry kept thinking
of Mitchell's telling him to 'play the game.' He decided he'd play alright.
Play like a puppy in the hands of the men who ran the institution.
After dinner they were assigned barracks and bed number assignments. Each of
the newcomers were assigned to different barracks.
Larry's assigned barracks was empty when he entered. He found his bed and
locker and began to place his few belongings in the locker. He made-up his bed
and laid across it. He dozed off thinking of the fuck he received this
afternoon.
Larry was awakened when the barracks door opened and the four other guys
assigned to the quarters came running in. All of the guys were near Larry's
age. As they came in they greeted Larry and welcomed him.
" I'm Jim...Sorry to have to meet you in this situation," A tall, slim blond
said. He plopped down on the bunk beside of Larry's. The other three guys
dispersed to their locker areas.
"How long you gonna be here?" Jim asked.
"Eighteen months. How long have you been here?"
"Nine months. Have nine more to go. "
Jim stood up and began stripping off his shirt and jeans. Larry laid back on
his bed and watched Jim open his fly and spread the flaps. Stark whiteness from
his briefs contrasted against his tanned stomach. because Jim was tall, Larry
could not see his face from his position on his lower bunk.
Jim skinned his slacks down and Larry studied the guy's briefs. He remembered
the way the doctor's briefs stood out with a hard on and wondered how Jim's
looked when he was hot and hard.
Larry studied the pouch of the hanes briefs. It was stuffed full of teenage
cock and balls. Making out the clear outline of Jim's cock and balls. Larry
thought Jim's balls would burst with the jizz packed in them. Suddenly, Larry
realized he was getting a hard on again. He sat up on his bunk and looked at
the other three guys who were stripped to their shorts. Jerry, the youngest,
had little tight white briefs covering his tiny ass. Damn, Larry thought, I
could hold his whole ass in one hand. Roger, a blond surfer type was stripping
down a pair of white boxer shorts. Bill, the muscular redhead was wearing a
pair of sexy nylon bikini briefs. They were light blue and when Bill faced
toward Larry, his long slim prick was clearly visible. Bill reached down and
adjusted his teen dick in his nylon brief. When he pulled his hand out, his
cock was aimed to his left hip.
"Let's hit the showers, buddy, before there ain't no hot water left," Jim
said to Larry. He quickly jumped up and stripped down and followed Jim to the
shower room. The barracks had only the two rooms. When they got to the shower
door they stopped to strip off their briefs.
The shower room was about seven feet by six feet. In the ceiling was a single
shower head that forced water through the room. Jim turned on the faucets and
adjusted the water temperature. He turned around and faced Larry who had been
studying Jim's naked ass. Jim reached for the soap and began lathering
himself. Larry reached for another bar of soap and began rubbing it over his
chest and belly. He felt his cock beginning to harden. He hoped it wouldn't
get full hard. He turned his back to Jim and finished washing his crotch and
thighs.
Jim said,"That's one hot looking ass fella. You bend over like that around
here you can figure to get it fucked."
Larry looked around and saw Jim looking at his ass while lathering his cock.
He was about half hard. Larry stood back up and turned around, letting Jim see
his big cock beginning to harden.
Redheaded Billy and young Jerry came into the shower.
"Wow! Look at our new cock, Billy!" Jerry shouted as he stared at Larry's
cock. "Jim, can I suck him? Can I? Can I?"
"Wait a second guys, I ain't had time to tell Larry how things are around
here. Just wait till lights out and we'll get together." Jim told the two
guys. The talk made Larry's cock reach a full hard on in front of his new
teenage friends.
"Okay, Jim. Whatever you say. But, he sure has a great cock. Maybe he'll fuck
me if you make him do it. Please, Jim."
Jim reached over and grabbed little Jerry's prick and gave it a friendly tug.
Then he reached over and did the same to Billy's dick. The two guys grabbed at
his cock too but Jim jumped back. "Later, I said." Jim said smiling at the
two younger guys. "Now, rinse off and tell Roger to wait for a few mintes
before coming in here."
The two youths rinsed off and just as Jerry was about to leave, he reached over
and made a playfull grab at Jim's half hard cock. Jim flipped him around and
gave him a friendly hard slap on his cute little butt. Jim's hand print could
be seen across both cheeks of the kid's bubble shaped butt.
When the guys were gone, Jim turned the water off and walked over to Larry.
"You best listen up to me, Larry. I'm gonna tell you the story here. Forget
about pussy! Think about cock and guybutt, cause that's all you're gonna be
seeing for a long time. So, if you want to get a load shot out of your prick
into a warm hole, you best play the games. You better learn how to suck a cock
and take a hard prick up your cute ass. I run this barracks. The guys do what
I tell them too. But, it ain't nothing tough about it. I like these guys and I
take care of them. We're a family here. And, if you want to get along here
you gotta join us. Understand?"
"Sure. Sure, I understand. In fact, I might even like it here."
"Not if the Master of Discipline ever gets ahold of your cute ass. Now, let's
get out of here so Roger can get cleaned up and we'll get into your
initiation."
They dried off and left the shower. Blond roger was standing outside the
shower room waiting to get in. He had already stripped off his shorts and was
standing, naked, his cock at half mast. He looked into Larry's eyes and
smiled. His teeth were even contrasting to his tan face. Larry noted that all
the guys had great tans.
Larry saw that Billy and Jerry were lying across their bunks wearing their
shorts. Jerry was in a pair of fresh white cotton briefs and Billy was wearing
a clean pair of white nylon bikinis. Larry wondered where the guy got designer
shorts in Westfield Reformatory. Larry reached into his locker and pulled out
a pair of briefs and stepped into them. He looked over at Jim and saw him
pull on a bike jockstrap. Jim looked at Larry and winked.
Larry laid across his bunk. Jim did the same.
Suddenly the barrack's door opened and a uniformed guard entered the room.
"Attention!" Somebody shouted.
The guys jumped up and stood at the ends of their bunks. Just then, Roger
came out of the shower. Dripping wet, he ran to the end of his bunk.
The guard, Larry recognized from earlier in the day, stood at the two rows of
three beds.
He looked at each guy and looked down at his clipboard. He noted the guy count
and turned to leave. He stopped in his tracks and looked at naked, wet Roger.
"Guy, you best get yourself dried off right now!"
"Yes, sir." Roger replied. Then the guard turned, walk over to the wall and
placed his key in the control for the room lights. He turned them all off and
then turned on a small wattage light above Roger. "Better leave this one on
tonight so you can see to dry your body, stud." The guard said. Then he left
the barracks. The guys could hear the key in the doorlock, locking them in for
the night. The wrangling of the keys seem to take several minutes.
When the teenage guys heard the guard's footsteps leaving the barracks, they
crawled onto their bunks.
Larry laid on his bunk wondering what would happen next. He looked at Roger
drying himself under the small light. The sight of the naked young guy rubbing
terry cloth against his cock and balls made Larry's cock jump in his briefs.
When the guy was satisfied that he was dry, he reached onto his bunk and pulled
on a pair of boxer shorts. He stood in the light and Larry could see the guy
straining to pull the very tight boxers up over his thighs and finally come to
rest over his ass and groin. The guy reached down and rubbed his cock through
the tight cotton and then crawled onto his bunk.
Larry noticed all of the guy's watched roger readying himself for bed.
When all was quiet, Jim whispered to Larry,"Just a few minutes, buddy, and
we'll be sure the guards are not comin' back. Just lay there and dream of
little Jerry licking at that bulge in your briefs."
Larry's cock stretched out in his briefs as he thought of little Jerry sucking
on his pouch. The dim light illuminated the room enough so that Larry could see
the lad. He had his legs spread wide and his feet hanging on each side of his
bunk. It was clearly apparent the guy had a full hard on pressing against his
briefs as his slowly hunched his ass. The kid was hot. Larry's own cock was
rock hard in his shorts and Jim was looking right at it.
"Just be patient, guy, or you're gonna burst your shorts!!"
Larry looked over at jim and winked.
It seemed like an hour as Larry lay waiting in anticipation of his initiation
into 'The Family.'
As he looked around at the other guys he saw that they were all playing with
their cocks inside of their underpants. Sometimes one would show his naked
hard on and the others would rub their own bulges more briskly but, in total
silence. Sometimes Larry would see one of the guys point over to his cock
bulge and the other guys would smile back as if sending some kind of an encoded
signal.
Finally, Jim got up and with very deliberate steps walked over to a wall
plate. He pulled the plate off the wall and did something with the wires.
Then he turned around and said in a regular level voice, "Okay, buddies. We
can start now."
Jim walked back to Larry and told him that their were microphones in all the
barracks but they had no closed circuit television. So, he had disconnected the
microphone so they could talk. Jim assured him that the guards would not be
back nor would anybody overhear what they were about to do.
Jim added,"I want you to do whatever I ask you to do tonight. These guys are
hot and in real need of a fresh prick. Remember, Larry, play the game and life
can be easy and very exciting for your next year and a half."
Jim turned to the other guys,"We're gonna initiate a new family member
tonight. It looks like larry might be just what you studs need right now. So,
this is the way we're gonna make him one of us. First, I want the five of us to
sit in a circle around him. Then, one-by-one, each of you will have ten
minutes to do whatever you want to do with him. Just one rule, I get him in my
bunk for the rest of the night. agreed?"
"Yea!!!!...Sure.....Right!" The guys said.
"Jerry, you're the youngest, I want you to go first, what do you want to do to
him?"
"I'm going to cum on his handsome face while I eat his shorts off for the rest
of you." The sweet young guy said looking at the bulge of hard teen cock in
tight white briefs.
Larry found himself in the middle of a circle of hard-on teenage guys. Each guy
showing and playing with a hard cock in their shorts.
Jerry was on his kness in front of the newcomer, running his fingers over the
bulge of hard manmeat bulging under white cotton. The fingers were replaced
with hot wet kidmouth. Jerry licked and sucked at Larry's hard cock through
the cotton. Moving his head to the waistband he locked his teeth deep into the
stretched elastic and pulled down his newest buddy's briefs. Larry's cock
slapped against his stomach as it was released from the briefs. All five of
the guys oohed and awed when they had a clear view of Larry's hard, pre cum
oozing prick.
Jerry pushed Larry gently to the floor and laid him on his back. Then he
straddled the older teenager and sat on his chest. His boydick bulged in his
too small briefs. He reached up and pulled them down locking the waistband
under his balls. Taking his cock in his hand he rubbed it all over Larry's
face. Larry opened his mouth and allowed the hard cock to enter once or twice.
It was the first dick Larry had ever tasted. The smell of the young guy's
clean crotch and the hard boycock in his face brought waves of sexual
excitement to rush through Larry's body. The young guy took his own cock in
his right hand and began jacking it fast. Larry could see the piss slit was
wet and shiny and he knew that soon he'd taste his first load of kidcum. The
sight of a young guy jacking off in his face excited Larry beyond his
imagination. Larry knew he wanted to taste the cum when it came shooting out of
the guy. He wanted to taste another guy's jizz more than he wanted anything
else.
"Here it cums, Larry. I'm gonna shot it all over you. You'd better open your
mouth if you want this, else the others will want to lick it up.....Here it
comes...."
Larry opened his mouth and caught several squirts of kidcum in his mouth. The
rest shot on his face and in his hair. The boy shook violently as he came,
exciting Larry all the more. Before Jerry climbed off of Larry's chest he
shoved his ass forward into Larry's face and said,"Anytime you want to fuck
me, just let me know."
"That was hot, Jerry," Jim said as the guy climed off of Larry's face and
rejoined the circle. "Okay, Billy, you're next. What's your pleasure?"
"I want to fuck him. but, I honestly want Roger to fuck me while i fuck Larry.
I want to be in the middle. Is that okay, Jim?"
"Let's ask Roger. What do you think? You want to fuck your redheaded lover
while he fucks Larry?" Jim asked Roger.
" Yeah, sure, but I want a cock to suck on while I fuck him, can I suck you,
Jim?"
"Sure, kid...you guys can always have me. You know that. It's part of being
barracks chief."
Soon all five were in in position. Larry felt Billy spitting on his ass and
rubbing it into his ass. He felt one then two fingers invade his asshole. He
hoped the fuck he was about to receive would make him cum without touching
himself, like doctor Mitchell's fuck had done to him. With a loud grunt and a
lunge the redhead plowed his cock inside of Larry. Sure enough, it was as good
if not a better feeling that he'd had during his first fuck earlier in the day.
"Wow, this is great,"Billy shouted. "Now cram it in me, Roger.
Yeah....That's it .. All the way in, hard." His voice was silenced when Jim
stuck his hard cock into Billy's mouth. Jim was spewing so much precum juice
that some of it dripped onto Larry's face, mixing with Jerry's load.
A rhythm developed in the fourway as Larry, on his back was being fucked by
Billy who was being fucked by Roger. Straddled over Larry's face was Jim
fucking his big whooper dick into Billy's slurping mouth.
Like music and fireworks their tempo built. They were all in a frenzy of
passion as Billy screamed out, "I'm doing it. I'm cummin', squirtin'..."
Roger, the young blond squeezed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth as he
shot his cum into Billy's spasming butt. The fuck guys shoved hard and deep
driving Larry insane with passion.
As Larry opened his eyes, he saw Jim pushing the younger kids aside. He
positioned himself between Larry's legs and threw them over his shoulders and
shoved his bigguy dick all the way into Larry.
Larry screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he felt his ass burning
yet begging for more and harder thrust. He didn't wait but a second before Jim
began pounding his cock into Larry's ass with all of his might.
The only sound in the room was the unmistakable sounds of wet, hot fucking."
Jim fucked harder and deeper with every stroke. suddenly, Larry yelled,"I'm
cummin'....shootin'...."
Jim embraced Larry and pulling him strongly against him, began shooting his
jizz load into Larry. the two men breathed hard and mumbled sexual words to
each other as they blasted their pent of loads of fresh teen cum.
When their passions began to subside, Jim leaned his face into Larry's and
kissed him while he felt Larry's load of hot, sticky cum, smearing between
their chest.
"Welcome to the family, Larry."
In silence, the five young men returned to their bunks. They all fell asleep,
contented. For the time being.
Early in the morning hours, Larry felt a nudging beside him in his bed. He
opened his eyes to see that Jerry, the youngest guy in the barracks had crawled
in bed with him. The guy looked asleep. He had a peaceful look about him. He
had one arm over Larry's chest. Larry, hating to wake the lad, turned over
facing the guy. The kid stretched out and displayed his hard boydick at it's
fullest. Then, he turned his back to Larry and pressed against him and the two
guys fell asleep, pressed together like two spoons in a drawer.
The guys were awakened at 6 O'clock in the morning by a loud blaring sound
coming from the school's loud speaker system. They jumped up and dressed
quickly. Within a few minutes they heard the guard's footsteps coming to their
barrack's door and unlocking it.
Jim walked along the sidewalk with Larry on their way to the dining hall.
"You're gonna get along fine, Larry. don't worry about anything. Just be sure
to keep your nose clean, though. Some of the guards are real pricks and once
you fuckup, they keep their eyes on you. Fuckup twice and they take you to
Master."
"Master?" Larry asked.
"Yeah, he runs this whole operation and gets his kicks by spanking the hell
out of guy's butts. He got me once, about four months ago. I couldn't sit for
days. But, I haven't fucked up since."
"I'll watch my ass." Larry said.
After breakfast the guys returned to the barracks, made their beds and headed
for their assigned school buildings. Larry looked at his printed assignment
sheet. He and Jim were assigned to the same classes.
The first class of the day was English, taught by a 3o year old named Mr.
Edwards. After class, Edwards kept Larry aside and told him what was expected
of him in the class and brought him up to date with the rest of the class.
At 10 AM, Jim and Larry reported to the gym for Physical Education. There were
twenty guys in the class. Inside the lockerroom, Jim took Larry to a caged
window where a young stud was passing out gym gear. He gave Larry a basket
containing gym shorts, jock, shoes and sox. A bright yellow t-shirt read
'Westfield Guys Reformatory.' Larry chose a locker next to Jim's and began
stripping. When he was naked he noticed several of the other naked guys
looking at his body. He picked up his jockstrap and stepped into it. Once he
pulled it up his muscular legs, he arranged his cock and balls in the pouch.
The bulge was huge, even Jim looked.
"Looks like those balls are filled again this morning. Maybe we can work some
time in to drain them again." Jim said.
"I'd sure like that. Do all the guys here fuck and suck each other, Jim?"
"Sure, I told you there ain't no other sex here and jacking off alone is a
waste of cock juice."
Once they were dressed, they headed for the basketball court, one level above
the lockerroom.
C o n t i n u e d . . .
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