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It shook me how such a simple act could feel so intimate.
“Did he ever suck you?” Jay asked Anthony.
“A lot.”
“Was he good at it?”
“He was amazing, although he said he’d never done that before. I didn’t believe him.”
Jay got up to his feet. He walked to the front of the table and told Chris, “Sounds to me that you like fucking people’s mouths while they’re helpless. Time for you to give it a go yourself, don’t you think?”
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Jay pulled down his underwear, revealing a porn-sized cock that was semi-erect.
“Damn,” Anthony said in awe.
Jay snickered and winked at us. “Gonna give our bitch here something to keep him occupied.”
Chris raised his head to look. “No freaking way are you shoving that thing into my mouth.”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah, really.” Chris started to push himself up from the table, but Jay quickly grabbed his hair and shoved him down. “I can do it nice and easy, or I can break your teeth and make it even more fun.”
“I don’t want to suck your cock!”
“But you’re going to. Life’s simpler when you don’t have a choice.”
“Hey, cool it,” I said, my anger growing.
“I’m as cool as I should be. And he did the same thing to Ant.”
“No, it wasn’t against my will.”
Jay ignored Anthony and told me, “I let you play with him how you wanted to, but I didn’t set this whole thing up for nothing.” He let go of Chris’s hair and told him, “I’ll take it slow. Start with the tip.”
From where I was sitting, I could see the top of Chris's head slowly moving while Jay was looking down at him in anticipation. Then the unmistakable sound of sucking lips filled the quiet room. Jay tilted his head backward, a deep moan of victory sneaking from his throat. Another battle won.
“That’s it,” Jay moaned. “No more fighting, no more drama. Just a bitch doing what he’s told. Take it deeper.”
Chris coughed. “It’s too big.”
“Thanks.”
“It wasn’t a damn compliment.”
“You want to hear a funny story about how big it is? You’re gonna love it.” He went down on his knees, leveling his face in front of Chris. For a long moment, they looked at one another in tense silence, then Jay finally said, “In my early days in prison, I got tight with a group of inmates. I didn’t like them much, but it seemed that no one dared to mess with them, and I needed to find protection because that’s what you do when you’re white in prison. One day, they caught a look at my cock in the showers. ‘That’s a nice tool you’re packing there, Jay. How big can it get?’ I ain’t no fool, and I could smell the danger, so I laughed it off and skedaddled out of there. The following day, I went to shower when nobody else was there, but midway through, the same guys walked in and spread around to shower. I tried to keep my cool, but when one of them threw a comment about my cock, I grabbed my towel and started to leave. Next thing I knew, they had me pinned to the wall with a knife to my throat. It only took a few more minutes for them to drag me into one of their cells. There was a blanket they used to cover the entrance so no one could see inside. Very few inmates could get away with something like that. They had me sitting on a chair in front of all five of them, butt naked. I was too scared to even try to reason with them, so when they said, ‘Play with it,’ I did. It took me a while to get hard, and when I managed, they stared for a long time and eventually let me go. I thought to myself that all things considered, it wasn’t the end of the world. Right, Chris?”
He hesitantly said, “Right.”
“Wrong, buddy. Very fucking wrong.”
I licked my dry lips. By now I had my fingers out of Chris, my body numb and attentive. I never heard that story before, and by how quietly Anthony was sitting next to me, I gathered he didn’t either.
Jay said, “The following day they came to me after dinner and told me to follow them. Once you feel someone putting a knife to your throat, you tend to do what he says. I went again to their cell, and they told me to strip and sit down. I tried reasoning with them, but a punch to my ribs made me shut up. I sat naked in front of them and played with myself. All five were sitting on the beds around me, giving me looks that terrified me so much I could barely get hard. But eventually, I did, hoping that would be the end of it. Then one of them said, ‘Go on, let’s see you shoot that beast.’ It took me fucking forever, and I just wanted it to be over, so I stroked until I shot my load on that dirty floor. I looked at those guys and I knew—man, I fucking knew—they weren’t done with me.”
Jay looked up at Anthony and me. There was hollowness in his eyes that unsettled me more than his words had. “Maybe you two don’t need to hear the rest.”
