TWINK
"Ok, lesson one,"
Unicorn said while looking at me and peeling a banana. He even took the
trouble to carve his teeth into the piece of fruit, to sculpture a
cockhead.
What the fuck were we doing?
My fateful night with Skull was two days and approximately twelve hours ago, and neither I nor him had talked about it. I just couldn't face the man, so mostly I asked to work overtime so I could be away after dinner too. By the time I went back to the cell, I said good night to him and pretended to be asleep.
Skull had tried to explain at least ten times that he wasn't mad or disappointed in me, but I couldn't believe that. Ok, mad he might not be, but he surely must be hella disappointed cause the truth was that I made a complete fool out of myself!
So now, I avoided him like the plague...
It's just that I could still feel the shame thinking back about the blowjob I gave him. Or at least tried to give him. Everything that I could have done wrong, I did wrong. The worst part was when I vigorously bobbed up and down and accidentally harshly bit in it, making Skull yell like a teenage girl. And what happened after that was just as bad...
"So what you wanna do first, is to start licking his body. Kiss him on his lips, his neck, his shoulders, his chest. Pay attention to the nipples, try to see how he responds. If you think he likes it, suck on them, let your tongue explore all his edges and dimples."
While Unicorn explained, he showed how I should use my tongue and lips. It was pretty weird to look at him like this. And at one moment I also wondered if getting blowjob lessons from a man that went to prison for biting off a cock was actually a good idea...
But he wanted to help me, so I just had to deal with looking at his rotating wet tongue and plump bee-stung glossy lips.
We stood in the prison's kitchen where Unicorn happened to get the banana from the prison cook called Symon. The man that always gave us overcooked vegetables.
During my time here, I had learned that lots of inmates wanted to do kitchen work since Symon wasn't averse to certain sexual activities. So having a job in the kitchen meant getting laid or getting your dick sucked clean off. The guards would never find out about this because none of the inmates would tell on the cook.
I thought about Hulk. That man must be so bummed out that someone with his physique would never be placed in the kitchen. He mostly had to work outside, do the heavy labor, and so miss out on Symon's heavenly blowjobs. At least that's what I've heard the other inmates call his BJ's, heavenly. I hoped I could be as heavenly as he was.
"Then when you did all of that, I mean thoroughly admired all his glorious inches of skin, that's when the good stuff will happen," Unicorn said with twinkling eyes.
"Ok... Well, show me," I replied, kinda excited.
"Watch this."
He stretched out his tongue and licked the banana from the bottom all the way up to the tip of the banana-cockhead before twirling it around the tip.
"Talk sexy in between. Oh, daddy, I love your cock so much..."
He sucked on the banana, licking every inch of the yellow fruit. "Ahh, tienes una vergota bien rica, hmm..."
Wow, he really went for it, didn't he? I saw the thing getting shoved so deep in there!
After he pulled the banana out of his throat, he said, "And pay attention to the sensitive parts, like here." He licked the place that would be the underside of the dick's head. Fast little flicks with his tongue.
Call me crazy but the sight made me a little hot. No, not Unicorn doing the nasty to a banana of course, but I already envisioned myself doing this to Skull, and it was a hot fantasy.
"You know the spots you like on your dick, no? Of course, not every man is the same, so not every dick is the same. You have to explore a little what he wants. He might want it slow or fast."
"How do I know that? Does he tell me? Should I ask?"
"Hmm... You will know. If he likes it, he will probably use his hips to show you the desired pace. Or you will feel his hand on your head," Unicorn answered. "You can try to go deep, but we don't want you to start vomiting again, do we?"
"Please, don't remind me of that," I said as I buried my face in one of my hands again. "I don't want to think about that tragedy any longer."
"No, so don't force yourself, cielo. The most sensitive part is the head. You don't have to be the queen of deepthroating the cock at the beginning, though with my lessons, you might be," Unicorn said cockily and wiggled his eyebrows.
"Also, jaw cramps," he continued. "If your jaws can't take it, let go and jerk him while you lick and suck his balls and the skin behind them, they love that. Don't forget the balls."
"Ok, that's actually a good tip."
Cause last time, my jaws were hurting after a short while already. It appeared that not only Hulk was the one hung like a horse in this prison.
Like damn... Skull was pretty humongous when it came to girth. Truthfully, his tool was kinda scary, and I debated if I wanted to fool around with him in the first place. But then thinking back about what he had done to me, and how I felt, I just knew I wanted that again.
"Most important is that he sees that you enjoy it. So, I hope you can enjoy it, cause nothing feels more powerful than making him fall apart with his juicy wang inside your mouth."
"Uh...ok..."
Powerful indeed. You can even kill a guy like that!
"And oh my God!" he suddenly shouted. "Skull must be smitten with you, otherwise, he would just force the shit out of you. I love him. Want to trade him for one of mine?"
"Now, that's just mean." I shook my head. "Those boys love you to death."
He sighed. "Hmm, I know. And I love them too. They're my slaves."
"Pffff, you're such a bitch," I said.
"Thanks, cielo. Oh, and this is just another thing you can try..." he explained and showed me more of his skills.
~
After Unicorn's lesson, it was dinner time, and we went to the cafeteria.
"Oops, I need to tinkle first," Unicorn said, and he went to the toilet.
While I was waiting in the hallway, I suddenly felt something against the back of my neck. It was warm and windy. It was someone's breath. I turned around and Hulk stood before me. A little too close to my liking. Was he smelling my hair? I quickly looked around and saw a guard that looked at us. I felt safer.
Hulk just smirked and bumped against my shoulder with his while he walked inside the toilet as well. He didn't say a word.
"All done," Unicorn said when he came out, while Hulk was just inside. "Let's go, I'm fucking hungry."
"You just finished a banana," I said.
~
Skull, Volcano, Calculus, Spiderleg, and Sheep already stood in line for their tray of food. Unicorn and I went to stand in line too and about ten minutes later we all arrived at the table.
When Calculus wanted to sit opposite of me, Skull yanked the man out of his chair and pushed him a few chairs further.
"The fuck!" Calculus had shouted, but when he saw it was Skull, he just sniffed and left to a place a few meters further.
"You know what Twink and I did after work?" Unicorn giggled.
"Unicorn!" I yelled and looked at him with a face that said shut the fuck up or you'll regret it.
"No, baby, tell us," Sheep said.
"We went to the kitchen and ate fruit. A banana."
"Ok... That's it?" asked Spiderleg. "Why you wanna mention that, that's not special, is it?!"
"Eso es lo que ustedes creen, pero no saben todo lo que hicimos."
"You know we can't speak your language, baby."
"Ugh, never mind."
"Oh, baby, don't be offended," Sheep said.
Every time I looked up, Skull's dark orbs were pointing at me. He slowly brought a piece of chicken to his mouth and bit it.
Jesus, how hot was it in here? The food wasn't that spicy, was it?
"When is Four Eyes coming out of isolation?" Volcano asked.
"In three days," I replied, happy I could look in another direction. "Yesterday I worked at the library again, so that's why I've heard."
When I looked back, nothing had changed. He still observed me.
"You're blushing," Skull said. His first words of the evening.
"I'm just.. feeling warm."
"Must be from the fruit," Unicorn said, chuckling.
I should really kill him tomorrow!
~
"No overtime today?" Skull asked, his breath against the back of my neck while we walked into the cell. His arm slithered around my waist, making me halt.
We stood like that for a while. Until the buzz came, and the door shut with a rusty bang.
Standing like this with him gave me goosebumps all over. He let go of me and then walked around me and stood still before me, slowly undressing, until he was only in his boxer briefs and black tight top.
He was so hot.
I could feel my body starting to get aroused, and I hoped to return the favor properly tonight. After all, he still hadn't gotten anything yet, except for vomit in his lap.
Oh, God, please, don't let me think about that again!
"No overtime. So... uhhh... I thought we might—"
"Good night," he said and jumped in his bed.
"Oh, ok... Uh... Yeah, good night..." I replied.
I might have deserved that.
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