A friend is relaying the story of his first day in prison. This is a continuation. If you don't like stories of male-male sex and some violence don't read any further.
Tiny had my head in his hands like a vise. His big, fat, hard cock was right in front of my mouth. It wasn't very long, maybe five inches but it was so fat, so big around I wasn't sure I could even get it in my mouth. Tiny started squeezing my head and it hurt like hell. He pushed his cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as far as I could taking the head in. Without warning Tiny pulled my head toward him and pushed his cock and I had nearly all of it in my face cunt. I gagged but that didn't phase Tiny at all. He kept his cock there until I really started struggling then let it out a little and shoved it right back where it was. He set up a rhythm essentially fucking my mouth which allowed me to breath. I was soon enjoying it almost as much as Tiny was. I wanted to have something to do with this blow job but Tiny continued. It didn't take very long before Tiny started huffing and puffing and took his cock in his hand and jacked off. The first stream of cum hit my mouth but after that he shot wad after wad all over my face and shoulders and chest. I never saw a guy cum that much. I was really disappointed he did shot it all in my mouth.
"Now you are marked!" Tiny exclaimed. "Just like a dog pisses to mark his territory, I cum all over guys that are mine."
He grabbed my arm and forced me over to the cell door. He grinned for all to see as he displayed me like his latest trophy. I looked at Frankie but didn't get any reaction; he just turned away and went to the back of his cell. Tiny told me to mind what I did and who I did it with and left my cell. I was completely confused but somehow felt I was going to be the center of some sort of a gang war. I thought what a great first day. I tried to make friends and just succeeded in making enemies.
Morning came damn early because I didn't sleep worth a shit. I kept having flashbacks of Frankie's cock and then Tiny's. I was looking forward to a quiet day but was afraid it wouldn't be. All I knew was I would probably have all the cock I could handle. I looked into the other cells I could see and everyone was busily dressing. I followed suit and only moments after I finished the bell rang and it was time to go to breakfast. I didn't know what to do so just followed everyone else. I went thru the line and followed the guy in front of me to a table and started to sit down. He told me to get lost that that wasn't my place. I looked around and saw an empty spot and started to set there and was told the same thing. Everyone was smiling at me but no one was offering any help. Finally one of the guards came up to me and pointed to a spot and I sat there. No one seated at the table looked at me or said anything. I started to eat and suddenly someone had me by the shoulders and was actually picking me up.
"Grab your tray," a voice said.
I recognized it as Tiny's. He actually lifted me off of the bench and stood me up telling me to follow him. There wasn't a damn thing I could do but obey. He led me to a table across the room where I joined 6 other guys. I sat down and glanced at them and saw the most nondescript assortment of male flesh I had ever seen. If they were the only ones there the room would be empty. Tiny said something which I didn't hear so I got a hard slap along side the head.
"Listen to me when I'm talking to you," he ordered.
He then repeated the names of the guys setting there, none of which registered. I then started eating my breakfast as did the others. I found out that there was a set amount of time. When the bell rang you stood whether you were thru or not, which I wasn't. And then when it rang again you started marching back to your cell. Tiny patted my ass and said I want you later. I didn't answer because I didn't know where or when but was sure he did.
We were confined to our cells for an hour and then the bell rang again. I joined the others and we marched to the rec room. I didn't know who to talk to and who not but was extremely worried about pissing someone off so I stayed by myself and just walked around. I was pretty near the closet Frankie had introduced me to the day before when my arm was grabbed and I was more or less drug into it again. I looked around and found myself between two black dudes. As we entered the room and the door was shut they both smiled and said
"Welcome to our little whorehouse. The great thing is that all the ass is free. Hope you enjoy this as much as we are going to," one of the guys said.
With that he pushed my pants down and bent me over. His cock was already in his hand and looked very hard. The other guy was stroking his hard one also. I thought Oh fuck I'm about to get fucked and they are way toooo big. I begged the guy to use some lube but he just laughed. He looked around and by the sink there was a bar of soap. He told me to wet it down and soap up his cock and my ass if that's what I wanted. The other guy told me to hurry up because he wanted my mouth. I soaped up my hands and while I was soaping his cock I looked at him and smiled.
"I'd much rather suck this," I said.
"Fuck no," he replied. "We flipped a coin and I won your ass. He gets your mouth."
I finished soaping my ass and was immediately bent over, with the one guy pushing down on my shoulders and the other guy pulling my head down to his cock. I have never never never in my life felt so much pain. The guy was not the least bit easy on me. He put the head of his cock at my ass hole and pushed and didn't stop until he was in me about 6 inches. I wanted to scream but didn't dare cause my mouth was full of the other guys cock. I just whimpered and cried to myself as I was getting fucked from both ends. The guys in there must have conditioned themselves to not take long to cum cause it was only a few minutes before my mouth was full and my other assailant was pulling out. My ass hurt so bad I couldn't feel whether he had cum or not. Blood was running down my leg and I was so sore. And then the door burst open and there stood Tiny and a couple of his boys. Tiny had a wooden club in his hand and took one swing at the guy I had just sucked. He went down like a ton of bricks.
"You dirty black bastards," Tiny roared. "This piece of ass was mine and you know it."
With that he took another swing at the guy whose cock was still in my ass and he hit the deck. Tiny told me to pull my pants up so we could get out of there. I did and we did, heading for the rec room kitchen. Tiny had a key to it so we went in and he told me to clean up. I took a couple of towels, wet them down and washed my own blood off of my legs. Then I tenderly wiped my ass. Oh man did it hurt. Tiny opened a storage cupboard and tossed me a can of something. I looked at it and found it was just cooking lard.
"Rub some of that on your asshole," he said. "It will ease the pain."
The bell rang and we all headed back to our cell. I was hoping I wouldn't have to talk to or see anyone the rest of the day. The guards had found the two black guys in the closet so there was a lock down while they tried to figure what happened. Just before the cells clanged shut and locked Frankie slipped into my cell. The guards had enough stooges to know what had happened but needed to try to pin it on someone. They didn't want to force anything on Tiny because he was one of their enforcers. Without him maintaining a sort of order, all hell would break loose as the three or four other bosses would be after his place on the chain of command.
They finally came up with a couple of guys to blame it on which was OK with them cause the got put in the same cell in solitary for 6 days so all they had to do was fuck each other.
Frankie looked awfully horny but I sure hoped he wasn't planning on getting a piece of my ass. He looked at me and smiled and asked, "Does it hurt pretty bad?"