PRISON GUARD, Part 02, Nightstick

Continued from Part 01

I was surprised at the notion of having our own private punk to use as we wished. I heard that some of the other bulls had their own boys but never dreamed this was now happening to me. I liked the idea and was anxious to throw a hot fuck to our new toy. Mike was a hot little number. He was very masculine and well mannered and caught my eye several days ago. Sure I was happy with this deal.

Part 02, The Nightstick

Max caressed Mike's butt then wiped his thick moist semi-hard cock on the firm `bowling ball' butt. He quickly gave Mike a love slap on his butt and motioned for him to go back to his quarters. Meanwhile I headed back to the lockers to pick up my cloths and get ready for the next shift. Max headed out the other door and went into the shower area. His cock was still dripping juices from his recent fuck as he walked down the short hallway to the men's showers. He passed me as I set on the bench next to the lockers and hit me on my shoulder.

"Whoeee ! I've been looking forward to that pup since I spotted him
outside the warden's office. What a good fuck, that one. I'm glad I got to him before some of those assholes in lock-up stretched his man pussy. Hey, Brian. You sure have a good size hunk of meat there. I know he will appreciate your stud cock up his sweet hole. Whooee !" Max called out once again as he turned on the showers.

I had to laugh at his pleasure howls. Max seemed like a pretty decent
guard. I figured he messed around but it still took me by surprise. He was the last person I expected to fuck that sweet young thing. I knew he was married and had a couple of kids. You can't always assume because a man is married that he doesn't like a good piece of young male ass now and then. I think this job is going to have its rewards after all. I could now relax and express more of my manly sexual desires. Hopefully sometime Max and I would have a more intimate contact of man sex.

The night went smoothly as Max joined me in the secure look out, Control Room where we gathered after making our designated rounds. The room was above the cellblocks where we could keep watch on the prisoners during lockup. After `lights out' the place was quiet only to be disturbed with a few moans and suggestive calls before everyone fell asleep. You could see a few men moving around in their cells, either using the, toilet, reading with a small flashlight or joining their cell buddy for a satisfying fuck,blow job, or jack off session. Everyone knew what was happening but looked the other way as long as there wasn't any real danger developing. Men needed to relieve their tension and this was a good way to do it. While in prison some of the men had punks, pussy boys or lovers, but would not even think about sex with a man on the outside. It was just one of those `man things'. I had seen it or heard it many times before. "I'm not queer, but you can fuck me if you want!"

Max had made arrangements for our new Punk boy, Mike, to have a private cell close to our area. Mike had a job in the prison office so the idea of having this private cell was not even questioned. Most of the other Guards knew what Max was arranging, but didn't know I was to share in the pleasure of having Mike satisfy my needs as well. I was just getting horny thinking about it and thought I would check on Mike right after I got off my shifttonight. I was looking forward to fucking his young hot ass for the first time.

I was going to take another quick check around the cellblock before I got off. I saw one of the other Guards, Larry, on one of the TV monitors just before I left the control room. I think he was heading for the Prison Hospital and since I was heading the same way, I would check him out and perhaps get acquainted.

Larry was one of the younger guards hired just a few weeks before I came aboard. He was a well build man, perhaps about 30. He had been a fireman before going to the academy for training. I heard he hurt his back when he fell from a 2nd story window in a hotel fire. I hadn't had much personal contact with Larry because we always seem to be working different hours.His body fascinated me. We worked out at the gym together and although I didn't have the pleasure of showering with him, I had already inspected his firm ass and the large package beneath his workouts. He had a nice face with a square jaws, semi-wavy blond streaked hair, deep brown eyes, and a straight set of pearly whites. I never saw him smile much. He always presented himself as a serious man that was in control. I admired a man for that.

I took my time checking out each door on the way to the Hospital Wing when I looked into the office where the doctor and an orderly presided. I was surprised at what I saw. Leaning over one of the steel operating tables was Larry. He was fully clothed but had his uniform pants down past his buttocks while one of the other guards were pounding the hell out of his ass. He seemed to have no mercy on Larry as he shoved his cock in him. I couldn't tell right away if the guard fucking him had a large cock or not. Larry was squinting his face as he held onto the other side of the steel table while being rough fucked. Perhaps it was hurting him or he was just enjoying it; whatever pleasure pursued Larry; he was taking it like a man.

The other Guard gripped on to Larry's buttocks and was using it like a battering ram. He plunged in hard pulling his cock almost all the way out then once again ram it back unmercifully. In between the repeated plunges, he would slap Larry's ass cheeks repeatedly until they were rosy red. He was muttering sexual innuendoes at Larry as he pleasured himself.

My cock immediate got hard watching the action-taking place before me. I had placed myself close enough to see them yet still out of their view. A wall mirror gave me a good view of the other side of the action. I didn't want to interrupt their pleasure nor did I want to embarrass Larry so I remained quietly in the hallway.

My balls ached with excitement. I pulled my cock out of my uniform and started to masturbate. I was so engrossed in the exhibition of hot man sex that I was unaware I was being observed by a prison orderly. He quietly entered the hallway and reached for my hard cock. I nearly jumped out of my wits and automatically reached for my club.

"What the fuck?" I said as this man quickly dropped to his knees and put his mouth over my cock. Then he quietly said to me.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! I am just going to help you out here Sir." Then he went down on my cock causing me to gasps with sudden pleasure.