Ashton
"And why the fuck do you look so smiley?" Chris asks, hopping off his iron bed.
"I'm not shut the fuck up." I defend, trying to make myself look as normal as possible... And not like I just made out with the girl I've been secretly drooling over.
"What did you just do?" Chris smirks.
"Nothing."
"Was it Farrah?" He accentuates her name in a femanin tone, which pisses me off. She is a force to not be reckoned with.
"If I say yes will you shut up?"
"Hey man there has been no drama and im itching for some. Just give me some of the juicy shit alright?"
"Fine. I just made out with Farrah. You happy now?" I try to whisper, but it comes out more as a fustrated yell.
"You did not." He demands, trying to see false tellings in my voice.
"I did not keep it quiet alright."
"Sure man." Chris pats me on the back, the asks the officer down the hall to let him out of the cell.
"Your last meal of the day will be in forty minutes then you are out until nine thirty. Until then, stay in your quarter." The guard says strictly. Chris backs up from the bars in an an exagerated movement, putting his arms up in defence at the guards harsh tone.
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I enter the men's large bathroom outside the cafeteria, to see that it's empty--Exept for the video cameras--. Yes they watch us do our shit, but I don't care. I enter a stall meant for disposing shit, and slide my orange jumpsuit down past my package. I slide my hand down my briefs and take my member into my hand.
The first sensation is traumatizing, then become relaxed. I start to rub back and forth, yearning my head back, longing my neck. God I fucking need a woman's mouth wrapped around my thick cock, bobbing her head back and forth so im a bliss of sensations surround my entire being. The needing for not just any woman is excruciating and practically impossible.
The thought of her blond hair and enhancing eyes makes my second hand enter the harsh back and forth course of the other. Gripping the top of the steel stall door and bringing my member as much pleasure as I can, I come close to my high. I let out brief curses and moans in between short lived breaths. As my high is close, I rub harder, faster.
"Fuck." I curse loud enough for if anyone was in the bathroom they would hear. I slowly place myself on the toilet and let my cum spew out after feeling my cock twitch for a moment.
I pull my underwear back on and button my orange jumpsuit, I flush the toilet, wash my hands then leave the bathroom feeling better than I did when I entered.
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