Ricky Taylor was definitely an aggressive young man. He was the top jock at his high school, he excelled at all sports. He saw himself as a handsome and well built jock stud, indeed he was. He was a fine specimen of young manhood, toned and trim. Like most hot young men, he was full of himself, his life involved around his own needs and wants.
He was a vain young man, he spent a lot of time admiring his own good looks. He spent quite a bit of time perfecting his muscle tone. Sexually, he was extremely active. Ricky didn’t believe in relationships, he tried to nail as many different girls as he could. Females gravitated towards him and he took advantage of it as often as possible.
High school locker rooms are often filled with rumors but most of the stories Ricky told were true. He’d charm the panties off of a girl just to brag about it the next day. He loved blow jobs and had managed to stick his 6 inched boner into many a young lady’s mouth.
Ricky liked to party too. He wasn’t into the drugs, but he loved to drink. Unfortunately, drinking brought out his worst traits. He became even more egotistical, he became even more aggressive. His swaggering walk became more pronounced, he’d thrust out his chest even further, he might take off his shirt to show off his ripped abs, bulging pecs, and corded arms.
Drinking made him think of his cock, he’d grope at his fly, making sure any females nearby knew he was around. Drinking also made him want to fight. Ricky could become one angry and mean drunk.
It was after a bottle and a half of cheap wine, that Ricky finally made it to jail. He was arrested after attempting to fight with a stranger. Public Intoxications are frequent arrests in large cities. This particular jail simply held the prisoners 4 to 6 hours and issued a fine.
The intake process was simple, the prisoner was finger printed, photographed, and pat searched. Personal items such as wallets and jewelry were taken and held. Belts and shoe lashes were also taken for safety reasons.
Ricky was uncooperative during the intake process. The jail staff was used to unhappy aggressive drunks, the threat of being pepper sprayed soon had Ricky in what was known as the drunk tank.
This particular drunk tank was a very large room, it was all cement and steel. Bunks for 30 men lined two of its walls. All of those bunks were filled, men lay on the floor in the extremely overcrowded tank. Ricky wasn’t about to lay on the filthy floor, not him! He looked around, most of the men slept, snores echoed off the walls. A few prisoners were awake including one frightened nerdy looking guy.
Ricky decided to take the nerd’s bunk. He threw out his chest and swaggered up to the guy. Without even a warning, he snatched the guy, yanking him from the bunk.
“Get out of my bunk, bitch!” Ricky’s husky voice was slurred from the wine consumption. The nerd didn’t resist, he held up his hands in defeat, giving up the bunk to the more superior male.
Most of the prisoners slept thru this little scene but a few were awake and watching. Ricky saw he had a small audience and his chest swelled out even more. The wine fueled his need to be dominant, he slapped the nerd.
“You look like some faggot! Like that Pee Wee Herman fag! You a dick sucker, bitch?” Ricky snarled.
The frightened and now abused man didn’t answer, he tried to slowly back away. Ricky’s snarl changed to a smirk. Calling the guy a dick sucker had reminded him that he could use a blow job.
After all, Ricky figured, shit like that happened in jails, it was expected and accepted. He slapped the nerd again, “Yeah, you’re a cock sucker, huh?”
Again, the guy held up his hands, shaking his head no. The frightened prisoner didn’t want any trouble. Ricky grabbed the guy again forcing him down.
“Show me what you can do, faggot!” Ricky thrusted his hips out, his crotch inches from the nerdy guy’s face. “You know you wanna suck my dick, go for it faggot bitch!”
“I’m not gay!” The guy’s voice was a scared whisper. “Just leave me alone!”
The alcohol and the entire situation had Ricky enflamed. The idea of forcing another dude to suck his piece was exciting! He slapped the guy again, then unzipped his jeans. He fished his soft prick out, “Suck it good, bitch!” he growled.
Ricky’s small audience really paid attention now. Sure, rapes happened in jails, but not in a drunk tank were certain release was in a matter of hours. Eyes were on the two, wondering what would happen next!
One man did more than watch, he got up out of his bunk. Ricky had his fist full of the nerd’s hair, he pulled the guy’s face into his open crotch, rubbing the man’s mouth against his cock.
“Don’t! I’m not gay!” the horrified guy cried out. “Please stop, please don’t make me do this!”
The man that had left his bunk grabbed Ricky from behind. Bruno Russo was the man that grabbed Ricky. He placed his forearm around the high school jock’s neck while his other hand grasped Ricky’s waist band.
Bruno was a big man, he towered over the 6 foot tall jock stud. He had an hour or so to kill before he was released. The 30 year old wasn’t new to jail time. He had planned on spending his few hours for Public Intoxication in the bunk but seeing this bully jock boy had changed that plan.
Bruno hated bullies and he loved boy butt. He could kill two birds with one stone. “He told you he wasn’t gay, boy! He asked you to leave him alone!”
Ricky forgot about the nerd kneeling in front of him, he had a new challenge. He wrestled in school and tried to free himself from the choke hold. He used every bit of his strength and couldn’t budge Bruno’s hold!
Ricky’s jeans were still open, his dick was still out of his fly. As he struggled, they slipped down his narrow hips exposing his tighty whities. Bruno pressed his bulge against the squirming butt. “Yeah,” he moaned.
Feeling a man pressing against his butt made Ricky struggle more, Bruno held him with ease.
“Pull his pants and briefs down!” Bruno told the nerd. The frightened prisoner gladly complied to his rescuer’s command. He pulled the jeans and briefs down to his would be rapist’s ankles.
Bruno looked down at the jock butt, it was smooth and firm, something a man could enjoy spending some time inside of. He was definitely going to have a piece of that ass but first he had something else in store for the young bully. “Rack his nuts, hit him in the balls!” Bruno told the nerd.
The almost orally raped man did as he was told, he made a fist and struck Ricky’s ball bag as hard as he could! Ricky was an athlete, he was used to some ball pain but nothing like this direct blow, he groaned in agony.
“Hit him again! Hurt them balls! Hit those nuts!” Bruno held Ricky as the nerd’s fist flew again and again! Soon the horrible ache from his nuts had all the fight knocked out of Ricky. Bruno released the hot jock and spun him around.
“You ain’t got much dick,” Bruno chuckled. “I can’t believe you were trying to make someone suck that little pecker. But you wanted some gay jail sex boy, you’re gonna get some. Just maybe not the way you intended!”
The fight might have been knocked off of Ricky, but his spirit was still intact. “I ain’t sucking dick, faggot.” He caught on fast.
“Naw, my dick’s too big for that pretty little mouth of yours. Besides, I don’t trust you boy. I’m gonna fuck your ass. I’m gonna make a bitch out of you, pretty boy.” Bruno replied.
Ricky wasn’t having it, “Fuck you!” His eyes flashed, he knew how to deal with dudes like this one! He doubled up his fists, prepared to fight. No one was fucking his ass!
Bruno didn’t pay any attention to the jock’s fighting stance, he threw a blanket on the floor. The narrow jail tank bunks weren’t wide enough for a good fuck.
“Get down on that blanket, punk, I’m ready to try out a piece of that ass,” Bruno growled.
Ricky wasn’t going to let this happen, there was no way! Even with that determination as he looked at the big tall dude, he was afraid to throw the first punch. For the first time, the aggressive jock stud was afraid of another man, he had every reason to be.
Bruno repeated the command, “Down! On the blanket! Now, punk! Now!” he barked out the words.
Ricky’s response was a glare, “Fuck you, dude!” he snarled. “Kiss my ass!”
Bruno didn’t want to mess up the pretty boy’s face but at almost anytime, he could be getting released. He made a fist, a fist twice the size of one of Ricky’s, he punched! The blow hit Ricky in the stomach, the hot high school stud grabbed his abs and slowly sank to his knees. Bruno was stripping rapidly.
His shirt was the first thing he threw off, his chest hair didn’t disguise his powerful muscles. He opened his jeans, they slid off his hips and fell to the floor. He kicked off his shoes and then his jeans. As he carefully peeled down his boxer shorts, a heavy piece of semi erect fuck meat plopped free. Though it wasn’t more than half hard, it was already master cock! His partially bloated dick was heavy, it dangled down, a curve was visible, the cock was so thick it completely shielded his scrotum.
Now naked except for his socks, he bent down and pulled off the jock kid’s shoes and socks. Then he finished snatching away the jeans and briefs that were around Ricky’s ankles. He snatched away the tight tee shirt that had been stretched tight by the young stud’s muscles. The high school bully jock was now nude and exposed.
Reaching into the pocket of his own jeans, Bruno removed a condom packet. It was a Trojan Magnum. He gave his prick a couple of strokes, blood finished filling it, the master cock was now fully erect! It was thick, so fat, so big around! Even with its curve, it measured in around 12 inches long! The Magnum was made for super sized dicks but even so, Bruno had to carefully stretch it over his beer can thick tool. He rolled it down over his cock head and shaft. A few inches of the dick base was still exposed, there wasn’t enough latex to cover that fuck rod!
With nothing to use for lube in the drunk tank, Bruno spit and coated his condom covered cock. He was ready to fuck but he spared a few moments to look down at Ricky. The bully stud was beautiful, tight smooth jock muscles, little shrunken cock, and a look of total panic. A few minutes ago, the arrogant jock had been the bully, he had been a dominant alpha male about to make a weaker man into a cock sucker. Now, Ricky was the victim!
Bruno got down on the blanket, he wanted the men that were awake to have a good view. A side fuck with allow him good penetration and also let the men see his huge fuck tool sink inside the stud hole. He rolled Ricky on his side and lifted one of the kid’s hairy muscular legs.
He could see the kid’s ass ring, he guided his cock tip to it. “This is gonna be the worst pain you ever felt, bitch boy. When I force my dick up your ass, you will know real pain. It’ll help if you scream! I love to hear a fresh faggot bitch scream!”
Many thoughts raced thru Ricky’s mind, fear was among them. The most prominent thought was the condom covered dick head that touched his asshole! This couldn’t be for real, this couldn’t be happening!
He felt pressure as the cock shoved against his sphincter, his asshole caved inward before it began to slowly open. The fat hard dick was forcing his asshole to dilate. Ricky felt a ripping, tearing, burning pain, a pain that was unlike anything he’d ever known!
Just part of the cock head was inside the fuck ring, Bruno shoved into the tightness, his erect prick was forcing the ass lips to part and enlarge!
Ricky’s face was scrunched up with his pain, he wanted to scream! He wanted to beg! He wouldn’t give in, he wouldn’t scream for this dude! He clenched his teeth tightly, grinding them as his asshole was forced to open!
Every awoke man in the tank watched! They could actually see the kid’s asshole being stretched! They watched as the cock head slowly breeched the little opening! Ricky was breaking out in a cold sweat, his agony was unreal!
Bruno was shoving hard, he gained a fraction of an inch at a time. His thick cock inched into the fuck hole, the head was fully in, he grunted as he forced deeper inside.
5 minutes later, he was halfway inside the kid’s ass, he grunted and shoved, continue his advance! Ricky couldn’t stop his whimper, his asshole was being stretched to over twice its size, his insides were being rearranged by the dick’s mass!
10 minutes later, Bruno was balls deep, he had the foot long cock inside the bully boy. “Its fuck time now, boy! Its time to have your faggot ass screwed!”
Bruno yanked most of his cock out, leaving the head inside the fuck ring. “Watch me fuck this faggot! Remember his face! You’ll see him on the streets! Watch him take his fucking!”
Ricky was taking a good hard slam fuck, it felt like he had been ripped open but he had a new concern! Quite a few men were watching this! They might see him again! They would know what had happened to him! They would talk, they would tell! A couple of the men were old enough to be his friend’s fathers! They might see him at a school game! His life could be ruined!
His jock ass was being pounded with a 12 inched cock but his big worry was his own rep, he didn’t want anyone to know about this!
Bruno was pumping the bully boy’s ass good and hard! He was long dicking the kid, he was giving it to the jock good!
“Yeah, I got his pussy all opened up now, yeah, the faggot has good ass! Yeah!” Bruno was moving fast, his sweat mixed with the boy’s, the blanket became damp! Bruno humped and pumped!
“Faggot has good pussy! Faggot boy knows how to make a man feel good! He’s milking my cock with that ass!” Bruno intent was a quick nut and to humiliate the would be rapist as much as possible.
“Yeah, this boy knows how to use his ass! Oh, yeah, he’s gonna make me cum, he’s got that pussy clamped on my dick!” Bruno shuddered and roared! His balls drew up, they fired, filling the condom’s reservoir!
Ricky was petrified as the fat cock was yanked from his ass. Those words had been lies!
Bruno slapped the muscled butt, “Damn, you got good ass. I’ve fucked a few faggots but you got the best boy pussy I ever been inside of!”
The big cock stud discarded the condom and dressed. “Man, that boy has some great ass!”
Ricky moved slowly as he dressed, he didn’t bother returning to the bunk he had taken from the nerd. He wrapped the sweat damp blanket around him, ducking into a corner near the tank’s door.
A few minutes later, a guard called Bruno’s name. Bruno winked at Ricky, “I’ll be waiting for you outside, bitch. I’ll try some more of that ass!”
Bruno swaggered out of the drunk tank, a happy satisfied smile on his face. There wasn’t much sweeter than an aggressive bully jock stud!
The End
