Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Foreword:
Jeff could feel the way the tough, semi-naked con in front of him was twisting the leather strap tighter around his already bound wrists. And he had thought he was tied as tight as he could possibly be.
The young blond boy was face down over bench in the prison shower room. Standing around him were three of the toughest looking cons the kid had ever laid eyes on. One was naked—the other two were semi-naked, but Jeff could see all three stiff pricks.
They were three of the largest, fattest cocks he’d ever seen.
“Now you’re gonna get a taste of my cock,” the black-haired one who’d just tightened the leather started to sneer at the young boy.
“And you’re gonna get a feel of mine,” the blond one with the biggest dick said, as he moved behind Jeff and pressed his fat cock down between the kid’s ass cheeks.
Jeff could feel how wide his buttocks were being stretched. All he could think was, shit, something’s going wrong here. I was just busted on a drug charge and now I’ve been put in the toughest cell block. Help!!
But there was no way he could scream as a fat prick was slammed between his lips, and as a second one was starting to probe into his butt hole…
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