Lock Up

I was frightened, arrested for just a little weed. I have never been to jail and of course did not look forward to it. The cops were quite pleasant and I actually enjoyed the comfort of the conversation riding to lock-up. Once inside things changed, there were strange noises and people crying and yelling obscenities.  The smell was really bad, like an old urinal or something.  I noticed a few scared looking faces and a couple people looking like they had been through a war.  My knees were shaking and I could not hide my fear of this horrible place to be, even though it was just the local lock-up.

After some paper work, and a very unpleasant strip search I was placed in a cell with four other men. Only one of them took notice of me and nodded his head as a greeting. I soon realized that they were all friends because of the way they were dressed. They were looking right through me and could tell it was my first time locked-up. I was fresh meat!! And I knew it. Their eyes pierced my body like big sharp lawn darts. I had the sensation that I was deep into some shit, well over my head. The bad news was that I was going to be there for a while, I would not be able to see a judge until the morning.  As the cell door was locked behind me I just stood there against one of the walls, trying not to be noticed.

They left me alone for the first twenty minutes and then two of the smaller men came up to me and finally spoke. After some small talk, they asked me if I wanted to sit on the only bench in the cell. I sat and began to feel a little better with my new found friends. We all talked about why we were there, and how hot it was in the cell. The four of them removed their shirts and loosened their pants, I naturally followed suit and removed my shirt. I did at that time not think anything of this. I used my shirt to wipe the perspiration off my face and upper body and noticed that the rest of them just kept looking at me like I was some kind of prime steak.  I did feel the sexual tension in the stale air of the cell, and was both excited and worried.

Now three of us were sitting on the bench and I felt excited having some hot guys shirtless and leaning against me. The oldest and biggest of the bunch Ben reached over and just placed his massive hand on my cock. I had an instant erection and was so startled, I pulled back quickly, and my shoulders met with the bare back of one of the guys. I was so hot at this time I just stood up and stripped my pants off, I knew what was going to happen and wanted it. All of them began placing their hands on me and roughly pulling on my flesh. My cock was so swollen and in need of relief I started stroking it through my pants. They all watched with pleasure and began rubbing down their own meat.   The self-masturbation continued for a few minutes in total silence, the cell started to smell like sex.

The guys all stripped and we began pulling and stroking each other wildly, I laid on my back on the bench. They all took turns sucking on my cock. I squirted all over two of them and turned over on the bench. With my ass spread wide open they all took turns dipping their hot meaty lust sticks. Plunge after plunge, pump after pump, they filled me with enough meat that I would last all winter!!! They all took turns cumming inside me and then having me lick off the excess juices. This cell sex party continued through the night, mutual masturbation, gang banging each other and more. I would not want to be the one to have to clean up that cell, it was full of cum and sweat. Lock-up was not so bad after all.