Date: Fri, 17 Dec 1999 16:02:50 -0500 From: Bald Hairy Man Subject: Play Pen Three Play Pen Three By Bald Hairy Man e mail bldhrymn@aol.com This is a fantasy, for men, not kids, not for anyone who got to this site by accident, not expecting to find gay stories. No effort at realistic or safe sexual practices has been made. If you have any comments, please send the to me at bldhrymn@aol.com I couldn't get to the exercise class for the next week. A week later I had a chance to discuss the men with Butch. "They seem to be doing well. Or at least, I can't see any problems." I said. "They seem to fit in real well." Butch said. "But they lack range. Chuck and Carter seem to be Johnny-one-notes. Everyone but Catfish are slam-bam-thank-you-ma'am guys. No staying power." "I guess I don't mind different strokes for different folks." I said. "Dr. Fred and Paul can provide staying power." "Willy. You've never trained animals, have you?" Butch asked. "You get dogs and horses to do what you want, not what they like. It just isn't good for them. They love you more for it and they like it more themselves." He paused. "They need to learn to do it right, and be more accepting!" "Accepting of your cock?" I asked. "Accepting of everyone's cock." Butch said. "And asshole, I might add." "That might cause problems." "Did Sargent Smith cause problems for you?" He asked. "I still think about that horse cock of his." I recalled. "If there ever was proof that Gaydar exists it was Smith. He knew what I wanted and needed when I didn't have an inkling of my sexual interests." "Same here." Butch said. "He picked me and two troopers out of the class for special attention. It's hard to believe I was that dense. Clueless. But he knew." "You have a training program?" I asked. "Sure do." Butch answered. We heard a knock on my office door. "Come in" I said. Beau entered the room. "Hi Warden, Butch." Beau said. "We got a problem. You remember the other day when you asked where the controls for the air conditioning in the exercise room was?" "Sure." "I found them. In then warden's apartment, along with a video taping system for the shower room." Beau said. "Still operational!" The warden had a small apartment in the prison for staying overnight in high tension periods. I had never used it because my home was so near. "He was taping the exercise room showers?" Butch asked incredulously. "That, and the main showers for cell block A." Beau said. "He left some of the tapes here." Beau handed me three tapes. Bannister was the head of the entire state prison system now, noted for his hard line, with both the inmates and "deviates". His approach was particularly suited for the current governor. "Play a minute or two and you will learn a lot more about Bannister than you want to know." I popped the tape in a VCR and there was a remarkably clear view of the shower room. You could hear Bannister's voice discussing the cocks of each man. His interest was not platonic. Butch appeared in the shower, accompanied by "look at that fucking baby maker." "Holy shit!" Butch said. "If the ACLU ever got a wind of that!" I didn't know what to think. I disliked Bannister, but this information might destroy the prison system, and would be an unbelievable headache. "What should I do?" Beau asked. "Take the system out. Close the showers for a day and take it out." I said. "Do you have men you can trust?" "I sure do." Beau said. "My men are loyal. What about the tapes?" "I'll take them. They may be evidence, they may be insurance." "My guess would be insurance." Butch said. "Banister is a piece of work! How long will it take?" "A day or two I would guess." Beau said. "We won't really know until we get into it." I told Beau to get it done, and he left the room. "No play time til he get the cameras out of that room!" Butch said. "Good idea." I said. "Maybe we could meet at my house tomorrow night. No cameras there. I could get some dinner." Butch brightened. "That might be more relaxing. It might give us more time." It was agreed. On Friday the showers were closed for repairs. I went home early, got something together for dinner and waited for the men. At six-thirty they arrived with Butch. Dr. Fred and Paul followed ten minutes later. Beau was occupied. They saw the house and the property and were impressed. The main house sits in the middle of a cluster of out buildings in the typical Virginia fashion. An ice house, smoke house, detached kitchen and two slave houses remained. I had restored the main house, the outbuildings were stabilized, but not restored. Paul locked the gate behind him, so we were alone in the middle of a 200 acre property. Butch got everyone to strip and exercise nude. They were uncomfortable for the first ten minutes , but soon got used to it. Butch told me earlier of his discussions with the men. Chuck and Juan were game. They were so excited by the last weeks activities we could have told them we were going to castrate them and they would have agreed. Catfish liked every ting already, but seemed to enjoy the possibility of acting like a virgin again. Carter resisted and said that he would never take a cock in his ass. Butch applied pressure. Carter had fucked me. Did he think that his ass was too good to take my cock? At the end of the exercise class everyone jumped into the pool to cool off. Dr. Fred and I got out and went to the house to get dinner ready. From inside the house I could hear Butch explaining that tonight was the beginning of his new training program. Carter objected, but Butch was firm and was accustomed to being obeyed. I produced dinner, along with beer, and the group relaxed considerably. It was a straight forward burgers and fries dinner, washed down with beer and seemed to hit the spot. Everyone had three or four beers and that lightened the mood. I was a hot night and we sat on the edge of the pool after dinner, talking and drinking. "Well men, it's time for some fun." Butch said. "Fun and educational. I had planned to do this one-on-one but since we have four guys here who know the ropes, and four guys who need to learn, this seems like a good opportunity to speed things up a bit." "You just do what I tell you , and enjoy it. Warden, doctor and Paul you pick a guy to mentor. I'll take Carter here, who seems to need more mentoring than most." He paused. "Now lie back and get your feet on the edge of the pool. Spread those cheeks and open those virgin asses of yours." Butch forced Carter back and then spread his legs. Paul took Juan, Dr. Fed Chuck and I took Catfish. Catfish was on the edge of laughter, but controlled himself. Butch had a bottle of lubricant and squeezes some on his finger and then passes the bottle on. We all did the same. "Now Carter." Butch said as he applied the cool lubricant to Carter's ass, "you tell me if this is so awful?" Carter was silent. "You tell me how it feels?" "Cool, nice and cool." We all did the same to our respective partners. Juan moaned an oh baby as the cool liquid touched his hole. Catfish whispered to me to play with his rosebud. "Now Carter." Butch continued. "This is eventually going to get real hot, so enjoy the coolness while you can." I looked over and saw that Carter had clenched teeth but was close to being fully erect. Only Catfish had a bigger boner. Now, I'm going to concentrate on the hole and work an finger in and through the sphincter muscle. Butch said. "Warden, Fred, Paul would you do the same. Dr. Fred, Carter here is trying to fight it, what chance does he have of keeping my finger out of his ass?" "Next to none, I'm afraid." the doctor said with false seriousness. " It's designed to keep shit in not cocks out. Carter, anything that wants to get in your ass will." All four men were fully erect by this time. So were the teachers. "Carter's given up trying too keep me out." Butch said. "Feels good doesn't it?" Carter nodded ascent. "No mater how hard a man is, and how tough, he's always soft on the inside. Cater is just a warm love tunnel, waiting for it's first run in with a hot cock." Juan was moaning regularly now. Catfish was grinding my finger into his ass. "Now Dr. Fred, can you tell the men what we are looking for inside their hot asses?" "I don't know about you, but I am looking for a small, nut sized organ that sits at the base of the penis. The prostate is small but powerful."Dr. Fred said. " It's believed to be the most sensitive part of a man's sexual anatomy, next to the cock head. I think that is wrong. It seems to be much more sensitve. I think of it as a man's sexual on button." "Holy shit!" Carter exclaimed. "I see you hit it Butch!" Fred said. I think i did, can you come over and tell me if i found it?" Butch said. Butch wanted Carter to be embarrassed. The doctor came over and worked his finger in. "Yes you did find it! And a good sized specimen. Did you notice the pre cum oozing from his cock" Fred asked Butch. "That's usually a sure fire sign of prostate stimulation." I was fingering Catfish and his prostate was huge. "Did you get an apricot wedged in your ass?" I asked. "It's just as impressive as your cock! For a small guy, you sure have a lot of equipment." I had three fingers in Catfish's ass. One on each side of the prostate and one pressed on the center of the tender organ. He was squirming in ecstasy. I lifted him, and was surprised that I could lift his entire body with the three fingers in his ass hole. I lowered him down and he relaxed. Next to us Butch was working over Chuck. Chuck had given up trying to look macho, and had surrendered to the sensation, Juan had been moaning from the start. "Lift me up again!" Catfish asked. "That was a first for me. Great!"I lifted him a second time by his ass, pressing hard on his prostate .He looked as if he was going to pass out. "Shit that's good!" He said. "Can you fuck me now?" My cock felt as if it were going to explode. I coated it with lubricant and popped into his hole. It swallowed my cock to the balls. I had the odd sensation that my cock had found its long lost home. Warm, quivering and welcoming. I leaned forward and played with his small tits, almost lost in the hair forest on his chest. I kissed him. I am not much of a kisser, but my cock was pumping, his ass twitching and I was awash in warm feelings. "Great!, Fucking great!" He said. "Try to slow down, so we can have a nice long ride before we put your baby to bed." I was able to relax, and we reached a high plateau of sexual feelings, just short of ejaculation. "Paul, can you get over here to help me?" Butch said. "Carter needs to move to the next step of his discovery process." Butch liked to control things, and keep people in their place, but not hurt them. He wanted Paul's thin long cock for the maiden voyage in Carter's ass. The doctor removed his fingers for Carter's ass, and went over to Juan. Juan looked like a limp dish rag as soon as Paul removed his fingers from his ass. When the doctor did his prostate exam, Juan came back to life again. By this time Burch had dis cock head in Chuck's hole. "Doing OK? He asked Chuck. "Hurts some." Chuck replied. "Do you want me to stop?" "Just go slow." Chuck replied. "I want it all." The four fuckees were in a line on the edge of the pool, and the four fuckers were in the shallow end, so we all had a good view of the progress. I was deep in Catfish's ass, Butch a inch in Chuck. The doctor was still massgaing Juan's prostate with his fingers. "Enough preliminaries, lets aim for pay dirt!" Butch ordered. Paul had lubricated his cock and had it poised at Carter's virgin hole. In a second, it vanished in the dark recess. "Holy shit!" Carter moaned. His cock remained fully erect, and there was a pool of pre cum on his hairy belly. Paul began pulling all the way out, putting his cock head at the hole, then plunging all the way in. Butch was three inches inside Chuck, was was making small undulating movements, working deeper inside. Chuck lost his erection at the first entrance, but began to inflate agian and Butch pushed deeper. As the doctor slipped his cock into Juan, Juan hooked is legs back with is arms , streaching his hole wide. It looked as if a beer can was being shoved in his ass. Juan was clearly enjoying it. I suspected this was not his foirst cock. Butch stood next to Paul, touched his shoulder, and said, "Let's trade." They did, and Paul sank his cock deep in chuck. Chuck looked relieved and became fully erect. Butch was a good seven to eight inches and he deep dicked Carter. Carter complained that he was being ripped apart and that it hurt too much. "Your mouth is complaining but your cock is saying thank you!" Butch said with a smile. "That the trouble with sex between men. You can't lie about what you are feeling." Butch paused. "It's time to pull out and, call it a day." "Shit man." Carter said. "Finish me off!" "Why Carter!" an amused Butch said. "I thought you were being ripped in half!" Carter was silent for a moment. "Well, you might as well finish fucking the half you have the cock's in!" Carter suggested a bity sheepishly. Everyone, including Carter laughed. Chuck began moaning as he shot off. Paul followed suit. That pushed Juan over the edge. The doctor pulled out, still hard as a rock. Butch invited the doctor over to finish Carter off. Carter took it well, but was clearly at the upper edge of his stretched hole. Butch got out of the pool and straddled Carter. He lowered himself on Carter's rock hard member. Butch and the doctor alternated. When the doctor plunged in, Butch rose. When Butch sat on the engorged member, the doctor withdrew. "Sorry Butch." The doctor said, "I've got to break the rhythm. I need to drop this loads." "I feel the same here." Butch said. "Lets do double time." The pace became frantic. Everyone shot. The doctor filled Carete's hole, Butch spurt all over Carter's chest, When Butch freed himself from Carter's cock, the cock was still spewing juice. A few minutes later Carter said, " A guy could get to enjoy this. Enjoy it a lot." "No regrets?" Butch asked. Carter answered by sucking Butch's cock. "Can you still taste a little of your ass chute on it?" Butch asked. Carter nodded, but continued to suck.