Date: Thu, 16 Jul 1998 13:21:36 EDT
From: Horton1581@aol.com
Subject: Jack in Jail

Standard disclaimer:  if it is against the law (federal or your own personal)
to read material such as this, please exit the site now.  If you are offended
by male/male sex, you should also leave.  Otherwise, keep on reading.

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The characters in this story are based on the characters from the NBC daytime
serial, Days of Our Lives.  Chronologically, the story takes place when Mark
Valley was in the role of Jack Deveraux.  Even though I thought Mark was
extremely cute, the new Jack, Steve Wilder, has more sex appeal and is the
Jack basis for this story.  This story is not meant to imply anything about
the sexuality of the characters or the actors that portray them.

Days fans - enjoy!!!

Jack in Jail
-- by Horton1581


     Jack Deveraux had been in jail for a couple weeks.  He'd been
incarcerated for the murder of Peter Blake, son of international criminal,
Stefano DiMera.  But Peter is not dead, yet everyone in town thinks he is.
     "Peter is not dead,"  Jack Deveraux said out loud to himself, "He can't
be."
     "You know, talking to yourself is the first sign that you're going stir-
crazy," said a voice from behind Jack.  "Not a good thing after only a few
weeks in the big house."
     Startled, Jack turned around.  He saw a man about as tall as he was with
short, wavy, brown hair and a neatly trimmed beard.  He was wearing the
prison's tight white t-shirt and blue jeans with slip on shoes.  The t-shirt
showed off the man's defined pecs.  The man was standing in the doorway to the
cell looking a Jack sitting on his bunk.  He was holding an arm-full of
clothes.
     Jack didn't know what to say.  "Um...I'm not going stir-crazy.  Talking
to myself is just a habit.  I do it all the time.  Everyone in Salem does."
Jack stood up and walked over to the man.  He held out his hand.  "Jack
Deveraux."
     The man tossed his clothes onto the bunk opposite the one Jack was
sitting on.  He took Jack's hand and said, "Travis Malloy.  Nice to meet you.
Looks like we'll be rooming together."
     "I was wondering when they were going to put someone in here with me,"
Jack said.
     Travis had a firm handshake and a warm smile.  Jack noticed that Travis
was a good-looking guy.  Though he was in love with Jennifer Horton, Jack
could always appreciate a good-looking guy.  Though he would occasionally
glance at a guy, he never acted on it.  That is, until once at the Titan gym
when Lucas Roberts tempted him and Mike Horton, Jennifer's brother, into a
three-way in the hot tub.  It felt really good to be that in touch with
himself.  He knew he liked women, but something inside craved a man's touch.  
     Travis cleared his throat.  Jack realized he was staring at Travis and
still holding his hand.  They dropped hands, and Jack turned away sheepishly.
A grin formed on Travis's face.
     Travis was no strange to male-to-male sex.  He could be coaxed into
receiving a blow job from a horny guy, even giving one.  It had been a long
time though.  Salem Prison was the place to approach a guy about having sex,
though there are some nice looking in-mates (and guards).  Travis looked Jack
over and started thinking.  Jack was wearing the prison's blue button-down
shirt and jeans.  The shirt was open a little exposing a smooth, sculpted
chest.  Travis had noticed Jack's chest heaving while they were shaking hands.
With Jack's back to him, Travis could check out Jack's ass.  It looked firm
inside the tight jeans.  Travis wouldn't mind getting a feel at that.
     Travis's mind started working overtime.  He busied himself at his bunk,
putting his clothes away.  Jack heard movement and turned around.  As he did,
he saw Travis bend over to pick up a pair of socks that just fell.  The sight
of Travis bending over made his cock jump in his briefs.  It started to grow
and bulge out the front of his jeans.  He casually sat down and crossed his
legs to hide his excitement.  Travis knew his plan worked.  
     A door in the hallway slammed, and the two heard footsteps.  A guard came
to the door.  "I hope you two had time to get acquainted.  Lights out."  The
guard walked away and after he went out the door, the lights went out in the
cell.  From the lights in the hall, there was still some light coming in.
     "I guess we should hit the sack, huh?" Travis said.  "I hope it doesn't
make you uncomfortable, but I sleep nude."
     "Isn't that a little risky in prison with sickos running around?"  Jack
asked.
     "Nah.  They keep these cells locked really well.  Besides, you don't seem
like a sicko.  Except you talk to yourself."  Travis smiled and pulled off his
shirt.  Jack just sat there and watched, hoping his staring wouldn't be
noticed in the semi-darkness.  Jack saw just how defined Travis's pecs were.
They were perfectly formed and hairless.  Travis also had a washboard stomach.
Years of crunches paid off for Travis.  Travis's biceps flexed as he threw the
shirt to the foot of the bed.
     Jack's cock was straining hard in his pants, and his breathing got
heavier.  Travis knew his seduction was working.
     "Something wrong, Jack?"  Travis asked.
     "N-n-no.  Why?"
     "You're kinda squirming there.  I was wondering if you're okay."
     "Y-yeah.  I'm fine."
     "No.  Something's up," Travis said.  "What is it?"
     My cock, Jack wanted to say, but he didn't.  Instead he started
stuttering.  "Well, I...um...you see...uh..."
     "Are you getting hard?"
     Jack lowered his head.  "Yes," he said, ashamed.
     "Don't be embarrassed," Travis said with a cocky smile.  "I'd get a
hardon seeing me, too."  He started rubbing his pecs and abs.  "Do you get
excited looking at guys often?"
     "Sometimes," Jack admitted.  "It just happens."  He ran his hand once
over his crotch.
     "And you haven't seen it all yet."  Travis unbuttoned his jeans and
pulled down the zipper.  He pushed his pants over his muscular thighs and down
his legs.  He pulled his legs out of the pants, leaving him only in white
briefs.  There was an extremely pronounced bulge in the underwear.  Travis
could feel Jack's eyes burning holes in his underwear.  His dick was beginning
to swell more.
     Jack was breathless in anticipation.  He was watching the bulge grow.
Travis pulled his briefs down, and Jack's jaw hit the floor.  Curly, brown
hair framed the base of a six inch cock, and it wasn't completely hard yet.
It was very thick, too.  Jack never sucked a dick before, but he really wanted
to suck Travis off.
     Travis now stood completely naked in from of Jack.  "You like?"
     Jack couldn't speak.  His cock was so swollen that it was painful.
     Travis called Jack over to him.  Jack stood up, impeded by his hard
manhood pressing against his fly.  Jack walked over to Travis and starting
rubbing his chest, abs, and arms.  Travis loved his touch, and his dick stared
to grow to it's full eight inches.  Jack could feel Travis's cock pushing
against his own crotch.
     "You ever do this before?"  Travis asked.
     "Once.  A guy seduced me and my ex-brother-in-law in the hot tub at the
gym."
     "What happened?"
     "He sucked me off, then while I gave it to him, he gave it to by ex-
brother-in-law up the ass.  It was wild!"  Jack started to remember his first
guy fuck, remembering how tight Lucas's hole was around his cock.  Jack's cock
ached, and he wanted to cum.  He knew that wouldn't be a problem.
     "You never sucked his cock?"  Travis asked.
     "No.  I barely got to touch it."
     "Well, you can touch mine."
     Jack's hands slid down Travis's upper body to the long piece of meat in
front of him.  As he ran his fingers over Travis's cock, Travis gasped.  Jack
took a grasp of the dick.  It was so warm.  He never remembered feeling his
own cock that hot.  He gently rubbing his hand along the full length of the
erection.  It was so hard, yet very smooth.  He liked the feeling of Travis
between his fingers, when he let his hand linger on the head of the cock.  He
stroked faster, and Travis let out a moan.  Travis was breathing heavier, and
Jack realized he was, too.
     "Jack, that feels so good!  Are you sure you're never touched a cock
before?"
     "Just my own," Jack replied.
     "Man, too good."
     Jack kept his right hand moving on Travis's dick and let his left hand
massage his balls.  Travis was groaning in pleasure.  It was taking Jack
incredible willpower to not rub his own, throbbing cock, but he was containing
himself.
     "Jack...oh, man...I'm gonna cum soon," Travis said with a loss of breath.
"Do you wanna suck it?"
     Jack wanted to take it in his mouth so badly, but he felt insecure abous
his inexperience.  "I've never done that before.  I...I don't think I'll be
any good."
     "You never jerked another guy off before, but, fuck, you're doing a damn
good job."  When Jack said this, Jack flushed.  Whether it was from the
compliment Travis just gave him or from the heat of the moment, he couldn't
tell.  "But, okay.  If you feel uncomfortable, I'll suck you first to make it
a little easier for you."
     Jack was so thankful that Travis was going to give his cock relief.  He
gave Travis's dick one last stroke and took a step back.  Travis took a moment
to collect himself.  He sighed with pleasure.  He went towards Jack.  He
rubbed Jack's chest through his shirt.  He pulled Jack's shirt out of his
pants, catching a glimpse of Jack's six-pac for a second.  Travis started
unbuttoning Jack's shirt.  When the last one was doine, the shirt drapped on
Jack's shoulders.  Travis pushed the shirt off Jack's body, and it dropped to
the floor.  He was even better looking than Travis imagined.  His formed pecs
were perfect, and his stomach was chiseled.
     Travis stood and looked at Jack for a couple seconds.  He realized this
god of a man was too hot to waste.  He wanted to make their time together
last.  He got in close to Jack and kissed the left side of Jack's neck.  This
surprised Jack, who thought this was going to be just a way to get off, not
anything tender, but he had to admit he liked the feel of Travis's lips on his
neck and his whiskers tickling his skin,
     Travis's mouth worked its way down Jack's neck to his shoulder then back
towards his hairless chest.  He let his tongue lick a path between those pecs
in front of him.  He couldn't resist sucking on one of Jack's dark nipples.
Jack's mouth opened, and he took a gasp of air in response to the pleasure he
felt.  Travis kneeled down and kissed each tight ab muscle on Jack's body and
tongued his belly-button, framed by whisps of blond hairs leading down below
the top of the bulging jeans.  Jack managed to focus enough energy on getting
his shoes off, but it was difficult, considering how turned on he was but
getting action in the first place and it being with his studly, built, brown
haired, sexy cellmate.
     Travis couldn't get enough of Jack's body.  It had been so long since
Travis was with a man like Jack.  A man like Jack, one who can get Travis's
prick hard with a glance, comes along once in a blue moon.  Travis let his
hands travel up the backs of Jack's legs, feeling the muscles through his
jeans.  When his hands reaches the tight ass underneath them, Travis squeezed.
Jack had to fight from shooting his cum onto the tight fabric of his briefs.
Travis let his hand go from Jack's rear to Jack's front via between his legs.
He could feel Jack's balls and cock through the fabric of his jeans.  His own
cock was still standing at attention.
     He undid the fly of Jack's jeans and helped them down over Jack's legs.
Jack's cock was so hard that it was pushing the waste-band of the material
away from his skin.  Travis peeled the white fabric off Jack's eight inches of
cock and pushed the underwear to join the jeans in a heap at Jack's ankles.  
     Jack's dick was one of the most beautiful sights Travis had seen in a
while.  The long, relatively thick meat in front of him was incredible.  Pre-
cum was forming at the tip of the head.  Travis stuck his tongue out and
tasted Jack's man-juice.  
     The feeling of a tongue on his cock was driving Jack crazy.  It had been
so long.  Travis knew he was having an effect on Jack.  He let his tongue
swirl around Jack's cock head.  Jack was getting goosebumps from the
pleasurable sensation he was feeling.  Travis slowly started to let Jack's
cock enter his mouth, sucking gently on the sensitive glands on the end of the
dick.  He gradually took all of the eight inches into his mouth, as far back
as his throat.  Travis brought the full amount in so his nose was nestled in
the bundle of hairs at the base of Jack's cock.  He sucked, extracting more of
Jack's pre-cum in the process.
     No one's mouth ever felt as good on his cock as Travis's.  The jail-bird
definitely knew how to suck.  His head was bobbing up and down on Jack's meat
and causing incredible sensations to surge up Jack's spine.  The feeling he
gets in his balls from the time he was in seventh grade started to come back
again.  He knew he was going to cum.
     "Travis," Jack said through lapses of breath, "I...can't hold it back.
I'm gonna cum!" 
     Jack wasn't sure if Travis had heard him.  Travis kept on sucking the
shaft in front of him.  Jack tried to hold off a little, but the suction of
Travis's mouth was too much.  Grunts announced Jack's cum spurting into the
mouth before him.  Still Travis kept on sucking.  Jack loved having his cock
sucked after he came.  It made him so weak in the knees.  It happened again,
and he had to sit down on the bed behind him.
     He was so out of breath by this point.  "Man, Travis, that could be the
BEST head I ever got."
     "I'm glad you enjoyed it," Travis replied, with a devilish grin.  He
licked his lips.  "I don't want to pressure you, but do you think you're ready
to try?"
     "You bet," Jack answered, "But I only hope I can give you as much
pleasure as you've given me."
     Travis stood up in front of where Jack was sitting.  His cock was still
long and hard ans sticking out from a nice patch of pubic hair.  Jack gently
took hold of it, and directed the head to his mouth.  He let his tongue lick
the head and taste Travis.  He found Travis to be very warm and have a strong,
manly taste.  He licked more and more.  He let his tongue travel down the
underside of his cock.  He then took the head in his mouth and started to let
it flow into his mouth.
     Travis was breating heavily.  The virgin mouth was working well.  He knew
Jack was a natural.  He looked down at Jack's head.  The blonde going down on
him was so sexy that his cock jumped in Jack's mouth.  In response, Jack
started sucking harder.  Now he was bobbbing on Travis's cock, just as was
done to him before.
     Jack found he was rock hard again, something that never happened.  He was
so turned on at his discovery of man-man sex.  He could get into this.  Little
did he know....
     Travis had an idea.  "Damn, Jack, that feels awesome, but I don't wanna
cum yet."  Travis stopped Jack's sucking.  When the cock left Jack's mouth, he
started working his mouth like he wanted it again, just as a baby would do
with a bottle.  Travis managed to work Jack into a position so that he was on
his hands and knees.  Jack was still so turned on that his brain wasn't
completely functioning.  He knew that this would lead to him getting fucked in
the ass, but he didn't want to resist.  Travis started to suck on Jack's cock
again, but he moved his mouth down the shaft to Jack's balls, gently sucking
on those.  Then he traced a path from Jack's balls to his waiting hole.  He
let his tongue work around the opening.  Jack was getting a lot of pleasure
from this, and Travis knew it.  He moved his tongue so it was at the opening.
He gently moved his tongue into Jack's ass.  Jack was grunting and letting his
ass be reamed by Travis.  Travis started to tongue fuck Jack's ass.  He
brought his hand up to Jack's cock and started to jerk him off.
     Jack had never never felt anything like this.  He was so turned on.  He
knew what he wanted.  "Travis, are you gonna fuck me?"
     "Is that what you want, Jack?"
     "Yes, oh, God, yes," he grunted in reply.
     "Then that's what I'll do."  Travis removed his head from Jack's ass,
only to replace it with his smaller (but not by much) head.  He positioned it
right at the opening and gently applied pressure to the hole.  Jack could feel
Travis entering his ass.  It was only hurting a little, but he wanted to feel
it all.  He let Travis push his whole cock into his ass.  Neither Jack nor
Travis imagined just how good it would feel.  But then, Travis started to
slowly fuck Jack's ass.  Jack could feel the cock slowly withdraw from his
ass, only to go back in.  As they went on, Travis started to get faster and
faster.  Both were being driven to the ends of extasy.
     Travis was really getting into it.  He started grabbing Jack's waist and
driving him back harder and harder on his cock.  Jack loved it.  He loved
feeling Travis's thighs and balls slap at his ass.  He was so hot and turned
on that he didn't care who heard his yelps and grunts and moans.
     Travis reached underneath Jack and again started to jerk him off.  This
was driving him wild, and he was at the peek of a second orgasm.  With several
screams, he let loose a load onto the bed underneath him.  When Jack cam, his
ass muscles clenched around Travis's cock, and that sent Travis over the edge.
He let a tremendous load squirt into Jack's ass.
     With both of them spent, they collapsed onto the bed - Jack on his
stomach against the mattress, and Travis on top of him, with his cock still in
Jack's ass.  They were both panting and sighing and basking in the glow of
sex.
     "I don't think prison will be all that horrible," Jack managed to say
through breaths.
     "No," Travis said, "I don't think so either."