Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2008 15:28:05 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: the hole-72

	Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick
named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge
section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted
inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over
crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally
built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are
crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and
Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board
of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating
repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals
complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for
punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to
be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of
society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is
more than likely deserved!

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The HOLE/72
PRISON PLANTATION-3 / DOUBLE STUFFED

Pt-1

	31 year old Hispanic Police Officer Maleece Cortez awoke in his
prison cell strapped to a workbench stockade, his head and hands locked
into the wooden apparatus while his body lay prone and his feet spread
eagle and bound at the base of the bench. A harness was strapped around his
head, a mouthpiece wedge between his jaws to hold his mouth open in a large
oval "O" shape. He knew he was naked as his body perspired from the heat of
the room. His throat ached as he tried hard to swallow. How long had he
been unconscious (he wondered)? That's when he realized a dull consistent
ache in his anus. He tried turning his head to look, but couldn't move his
neck no more than an inch or so. He could feel something moving in and out
of his buttock, sliding straight through and up into his rectum with a calm
steady stroke.
	He tried to call out, to ask who was fucking him, but the
mouthpiece hindered his speech. He merely groaned in frustration as the
object continued to move smoothly in and out of him. How long had they been
fucking him? His hole felt so numb that he could barely feel it moving in
and out of him.

	Across the room he could see 26 year old Corrections Officer Malik
Jones strapped to an old wooden executioner's chair, his arms and feet
locked in chains as Malik sat dazed in the large chair. Maleece strained
his eyes in the dim light to see a mechanical object under the chair,
pumping up and down automatically, the motor creating a consistent hum in
the room. The look on Malik's face told Maleece that the object was
disappearing up his ass, their captives were fucking them artificially,
stretching their anuses, --but for what reason?

	Malik tried to adjust his ass so the object couldn't penetrate him
as deeply as it was, but his waist was strapped as well, keeping him from
escaping his torture. Malik's anus had been getting pummeled by the machine
for over 4 hours, every 15 minutes it would automatically squirt a
lubricant inside him to moisten the passageway, keeping the anal canal
slick. The object (shaped like a large penis) pumped in and out at 50
strokes per-minute. The slight curve in the penis' design rubbed
consistently against Malik's prostate, keeping his cock rock hard and
leaking warm precum.
	Maleece could see streaks of wet/dry cum between Malik's legs where
he had cum already. Maleece suddenly realized he was being fucked by the
same type of machine that was assaulting Malik. He tried tightening his
asshole but couldn't, his sphincter muscles lay relaxed and loose, as if
given some sort of relaxer. What were these guys doing to them?

Pt-2

	 24 year old (former Police Officer turned Convict) Joseph Justine
lay naked on his back in another cell, his legs pulled high above his head
and strapped in place with ropes to expose his hairless asshole. 3 men
(supposed Guards) stood around him. One Guard stood at his head, feeding
Justine his hairy cock while another Guard sat at his ass, slowly moving
his fingers in and out of Justine's asshole.
	Justine knew what was coming as the man added more fingers, forming
his hand into a fist as he carefully eased it in past the relaxing anal
muscles. Justine felt his asshole stretch to accommodate the large hand. To
ignore the pain, he sucked harder on the cock in his mouth, causing the
owner to groan involuntarily. Months of being sexually abused at the hands
of the prison Aryans while doing time at Piedmont Penitentiary had
stretched Justine's asshole significantly. He could feel the Guard's fist
now moving up through his colon as he concentrated on sucking. The Guard
ran his fist in and out, occasionally pulling his entire hand free to add
more lube and watch the wide pinkish/red mancunt hang open like the mouth
of a tea server before ramming back in.

	The Guards made rude comments about Justine's gaping hole as they
used his body for their pleasures. Occasionally Justine would feel the hand
remove as one of their cocks would slip into him, --they'd spend several
minutes fucking his gaping hole only to pull out and reshape it with their
fists. After while the third Guard joined in, sliding his hand into
Justine's awaiting hole. Justine could tell when the 2 Guards switched off
fisting him as one Guards' hand was bigger than the other. He felt his
bowels open as the bigger fist pushed in, filling him more completely and
overwhelming his anal track with the huge solid mass. He groaned around the
thick cock pressing into his throat, his own dick lying limp between his
pale white legs. The Guard face fucking him pumped in and out slowly,
taking time to stretch his mouth and throat as skillfully as his anus. When
he hit rock bottom (his balls resting against Justine's face), he began to
unload a long stream of hot piss down the prisoner's throat.
	Justine felt the piss stream shooting directly down his throat,
filling his belly instantly. The Guard fisting him pushed his arm in near
the elbow, filling Justine to the brim. The added pressure from both ends
was a strain on Justine's body. He squirmed to get away from either end but
was unable to move. He knew better than to bite the cock in his mouth,
knowing it would only serve to anger them.

	The hand in his ass withdrew down to the wrist, relieving some of
the pressure as Justine's stomach filled with piss. The stream was long and
hot, blazing a trail straight down into Justine's belly. Justine could feel
the hotness of the wet stream searing through his body. The Aryans back in
the Pen had used him as a toilet on more than one occasion. He remembered
being filled to the brim with piss and cum until he felt his insides were
about to explode. And when he did, the Aryans made him shit into a small
bucket, then force fed him the contents for dinner.

	Justine felt the pee stream starting to lessen just as another set
of fingers started to slide into him next to the hand already invading his
body. He knew it was the third Guard attempting to double fist him. He
pushed his flat hand in until the stretched anal ring closed painfully
around his embedded wrist. The Guard made a fist inside Justine's rectum
along with the second Guard's. Justine now had two fists from two different
men in his ass. When one pulled his hand back, the other forced his hand
inward, creating a continuous friction.

	Justine started to buck as the hands bore deeper into him, the
double wrists stretching his anal ring further than anything ever had
before. He tried concentrating on the hard cock in his throat, sucking it
feverishly as the 2 Guards moved in and out against one another. As they
pushed in further, Justine could feel their forearms stretching him even
wider. Occasionally they would pull both fists all the way out of him
before plunging back in, punching their dueling fists into the battered
canal. Justine had to force himself from biting the cock in his mouth,
sucking heartedly as he swallowed the man's meat all the way up to the
hairy balls.

"This boy was well trained...!" exclaimed the Guard getting blown. He
straddled Justine's head and began face fucking him hard, ramming his cock
as deeply as his 9 inch long appendage would allow.

	Justine tried concentrating on the throat fucking, ignoring the
searing pain erupting through his bottom as the two fists punched through
his hole. When they weren't punching him separately, they punched him
together, both removing their fists only to ram them both in
simultaneously.
	Justine struggled as the fists punched through him, snapping his
mancunt open as they continuously bore straight through his weary body. As
he tried to scream out, the cock in his throat started to jerk, --the man
face fucking him grabbed a fistful of his wet matted hair and began
unloading wave after wave of hot gushing cum directly into his stomach.

"Fuck, man...! He's got me cumming again...!!" yelled the face fucker,
pressing Justine's face into his groin. Justine felt the cock jump and
jerk, pulsating like a giant sore thumb in his mouth as the fists gut
punched him again and again.
	Justine felt like he was drowning, unable to catch a decent breath
as his body was raped and pillaged by the Guards. When they were done
punishing him with punches, they rammed their dicks into him, fucking him
like bandits until they unloaded inside him. When one finished cumming the
next one pushed in and followed suit, shooting his own sludge alongside his
friend's.
	When they removed their cocks, Justine's anal pussy hung open like
fish's mouth, drooling warm cum and lube as his pale legs burned for
release which would never come.

Pt-3

	Maleece watched Malik from across the room, his 7 inch hardon
beginning to jerk wildly as his eyes rolled up into his head. Malik groaned
through his gag in his mouth as his muscles tensed against the restraints
holding him in place. Maleece watched intently as Malik's dick jumped, then
suddenly started spurting hot goo all over the edge of the seat he sat in.
	Maleece wondered how someone could like getting fucked in the ass
by one of these anal punching machines so much that he would cum all over
himself without touching himself. He had the same machine pumping in his
rectum, yet he was far from getting an erection or cumming from it.

	Just then the door to their cell opened. Maleece knew they were in
trouble when they saw 4 male figures walk in. 2 walked over to Malik as he
slowly started to come down from his climax. One of the men (a tall pale
red head white man) reached down and grasped Malik's hardon, stroking it
back and forth in his rough hand. Malik's eyes fluttered as his sensitive
dick started to throb again. The man picked up the pace of his stroke as
the machine continued to pummel Malik's anus from beneath. Malik squirmed
in his seat, his bare ass fitting through a large exposed hole in the
bottom of the seat.
	The man stroking him recognized the alarmed look on Malik's face as
another climax hit upon him. His bottom lip quivered as his balls tightened
and contracted. 3 gushes of sperm shot from the tip, coating the man's palm
as he continued to stroke. Malik groaned in despair, his balls aching from
cumming once too many times.

"I think this one's ready!" said the second Guard as he reached under and
turned off the machine. The piston slowed to a stop as the dildo exited his
hole, leaving Malik's asshole agape.
	The Guardsmen unstrapped Malik from the chair, dragging him over to
an wooden horse where they draped him across like a dead carcass. Malik was
too far gone to fight back, his arms and legs like jello as the blood
slowly re-circulated into his stinging limbs.
	One of the Guards unzipped his trousers as he stepped up behind him
and shoved his erection deep into Malik's already lube slick hole. Malik
felt the dick plunge into his wet rectum as the other Guardsmen stepped in
front of him and presented his dick for sucking. Malik could feel the first
man thrusting away inside him, shoving in and out of him deeply. The second
man slapped his own hardon against Malik's face, prying his dick head
between his lips. Malik felt the dick fill his mouth as the man grabbed his
head and started fucking.

	From across the room Maleece watched his former colleague getting
raped. He watched the two men fucking into Malik from both ends, filling
his holes with their thick manhoods as they treated him less than equal.
	Maleece felt the machine fucking him being turned off and knew
instantly that his own fate was about to be tested next as the third and
forth Guards maneuvered on either side of him.

	The dildo was removed from his asshole as the men took their
positions. One stood at Maleece's front while the other took up residence
at the back. He fisted his dick as he prepared to fuck the Officer. Maleece
struggled as he felt his hairy ass cheeks being parted. The man looked down
at Maleece's asshole, the once virgin anus now swollen and worn after hours
of machine fucking, dripping anal lube from the pulsating track. The man
stepped forth as he aimed his hardened cock up to the hole and pressed
forth. Maleece groaned through the mouthpiece holding his jaws open as the
cock bore through him.
	The man quickly sank into Maleece's ass, pushing all the way in
until his balls made contact. He ground himself in deep, loving the snug
feel the masculine man's warm gut. The man at Maleece head grabbed him
under his chin, tilting his head upward. Maleece looked up to see the man
fisting his dick with his free hand. He aimed the head up to the tube in
Maleece's mouth and pushed in. The tube (only about 2 inches in length)
protected his cock from Maleece's teeth so he couldn't bite down. It also
left a clear path into his throat, enabling the man to shove straight into
Maleece's throat unobstructed. Maleece felt the dick pushing through his
throat ring, forcing its way down into his esophagus. He choked, but the
man continued on. He didn't care that Maleece was a straight man who wasn't
used to sucking cock. He held onto his head as he fucked back and forth,
feeding more and more dick between the cop's lips.

	Maleece was being fucked from front and back, just like Malik. The
two men endured the same fate as the Guards took advantage of them both. If
the strength of a man is measured by how much humility he can endure, then
Malik and Maleece were at the top of the list as they both took the 4
Guards dicks front and back.
	The men treated them like animals as they fucked them hard,
slapping their asses and plunging their throats with deep inhumane lunges.

	Malik was better able to cope with his ordeal than Maleece, having
had nearly 2 years experience taking dick at either end. In fact he sucked
the Guard's dick with relish, wanting to make him cum quickly. The Guard
tried holding off his orgasm as long as possible, but felt it difficult
when Malik was sucking at an expert pace. "This one's hungry...!" stated
the man, getting closer to popping.
	The man at Malik's ass couldn't help fucking harder, the young
black man's brown bubble butt was just too pretty, too talented to last
very long. He watched his white cock disappear between the brown globes as
he too got close to dumping. He reached up and grabbed Malik by the
shoulder, pulling his body back into his thrusts as he hammered hard into
the brown backside.

	Malik groaned and grunted with each thrust, his body being invaded
as he was helpless to stop it. His only resource was to milk their dicks,
make them cum off quickly against their wills. He loosened his throat
muscles as he plunged his head down on the white cock before him, trying to
bring him to a premature climax. Then he tightened his anal muscles as he
squeezed the hard white cock in his ass. Both men found themselves humping
harder, driving themselves in deeper as they began to pant for breath.

	The man in Malik's ass came first. He couldn't resist the super
slick velvety feeling surrounding his cock as he plunged in and out with
wild abandon. He shoved himself all the way in after only 5 minutes of
serious fucking and came with a resounding roar.
	The man in Malik's mouth fucked into his throat with vigor, his
balls slapping repeatedly into Malik's chin. He fell over the edge as the
cum came pouring out of his cock, splattering down the confines of Malik's
throat. Both men emptied their loads in him, their satisfied dicks falling
limp long before they intended.

	Maleece however (without Malik's skill or cunning) had to endure a
longer punishment. The 2 men fucking him even switched off, trading places
as they shared his sweet Puertorican holes. Maleece hated what was
happening to him. As a man obsessed with being in control, he was
practically screaming. He tried biting down on the cock fucking his throat,
but the apparatus blocking his teeth prevented it. He could taste his own
ass on the man's cock, confirmation that it had indeed been lodged in his
ass. He wanted to earl, but the cock plunged his throat preventing anyplace
for the vomit to go but down.

	For 12 minutes longer than Malik's ordeal, Maleece had to
endure. He felt the men grabbing at his body, yanking him in different
directions. The dick in his mouth came first, shooting a river of semen
straight down his open throat. Maleece could feel each surge of cum as it
pulsed out of the dick with force.
	The man at his ass fucked for several more minutes before he felt
his own dick starting to pulse. He never stopped ramming as he unloaded a
half pint of hot cum directly into Maleece's gut. Maleece could feel
practically every gush of the warm liquid as it burned through his rectum
like venom. He felt another ounce of his manhood die as the men unloaded in
him, using his body as a lowly cumdump.

	After the fuckings all 4 Guards gathered around Maleece, they could
still sense a great deal of resistance in him as they all pulled out their
penises and started pissing in his mouthpiece. Maleece was forced to drink
the rancid liquids as they burned down his throat like battery acid. To
added insult to his humiliation, a couple of them even aimed their piss
loads across his face, drenching him in urine,
	After having a hardy laugh at Maleece's expense, the 4 Guardsmen
left, locking the two captives inside. Malik was slow to regain the
strength to get up and walk. He staggered his way over to Maleece and began
unlatching him from the stockade. Maleece's first reaction was to reach up
and rip the plastic mouthpiece off. He fell to the floor, crying and
hacking up vomit through his mouth and nose. Malik knelt beside him,
stroking his back comforting while trying to console.

"It's going to be alright..." whispered Malik, looking around for an
escape. "...we're going to get out of here..., --alive!"

"Wha..." Gasped Maleece, lying on the floor weakened by the hours of
captivity. "...what do you think they plan to do with us...?" He cried,
choking on his own vomit.

"Fuck us..., rape us..., sell us to the highest bidder...!" answered Malik,
coldly.

"Bu...but we're Officers..., just like them...!" reasoned Maleece, his body
aching all over (particularly within).

"Not like them..." explained Malik, "...we're minorities! We don't count!"
answered the blackman.
	Maleece lowered his head in despair as he began to wonder what Jake
was doing right now...?

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Pt-4 NORTH PHILLY (Tempest Williams'' basement stronghold)

	Ever since his kidnapping, Tempest Williams' has made sure that 22
year old caucasian Philadelphia Police Officer Jake Valentine was well fed
regularly with the illegal drug Sextasy, and fucked around the clock by a
legion of his young black male street hustlers. Tempest had hours and hours
of video taped footage of Jake getting fucked by hundreds of his most
prominent street pharmacists. They fucked Valentine in groups, making sure
his mouth and ass stayed plugged consistently with hard meat. Tempest gave
them Jake to fuck as reward for their good progress on the streets. The
young black drug dealers were eager to fuck the pig-cop's available pink
holes, giving them the opportunity to brag about it back home to their
hommies. There wasn't a dealer on the street that didn't want to put a cop
in his place, on his knees where they belonged for ragging on them when all
they was trying to do was make some easy money by peddling dope.

Jake was usually unaware of what was happening to him. He had no idea how
long he'd been held captive in Tempest's basement headquarters. All he was
aware of was the constant pleasure his mind and body was receiving as the
drug dealers flipped him in different directs to plug his loose fitting
holes. One by one they shoved their dicks in his mouth and ass, fucking the
ex-high school jock's muscular body as they all creamed off inside him at
one end or another.

Tempest watched the orgies unfold from his monitor room, getting everything
on film as he alternated watching Officer Valentine get used over and over
again on close circuit TV in his room, and watching his special houseguest
Marvin Rollins sulk in another room across the hall. Marvin (now elected
Tempest's new in-house Stallion [as of chap-68, pt-3]) had been restricted
from having sex of any kind with anyone else in the house. Tempest reserved
Marvin's mammoth dick for himself, not wanting share it with any of his
Stable Girls' boi-pussies. However (unfortunately for Marvin) Tempest
himself did not get fucked unless he was seriously in the mood to be, this
limited how often Marvin would get off as Tempest did not bottom often.

	Marvin would sit in his room, watching something inconsequential on
television while listening to all the hot sex happening in the room across
the hall. He tried to ignore the hardons tenting his boxers, lazily
reaching down to occasionally caress them as they sprung up and strained
for freedom through the flimsy material. Marvin didn't like being at
another man's beckon call. He had more freedom in the State Penn than he
had at Tempest's Lair. In prison at least he could get some ass whenever he
wanted, he didn't have to sit around waiting (hoping) someone would come by
to let him fuck them. He wasn't used to another man calling the shots,
telling him when he could fuck or get sucked. Marvin was used to taking
what he wanted when he wanted however he wanted it, --to hell with anyone
who didn't like it or tried to resist.  But Marvin knew better than to fuck
with Tempest. He knew the drug lord wasn't playing with a full deck. He
(like most other dealers in the area) knew well of Tempest's reputation and
had heard horror stories of him killing and even torturing people who
didn't do as he pleased (the wildest rumor being a sex crazed Gorilla he
used to attack people with which he supposedly kept chained in the basement
of one of his crack houses [Precinct-23 #'s -3 and -17]). Though Marvin
didn't like being told what to do, he followed Tempest's orders and kept
his dick to himself, opting to take matters into his own hands from time to
time through masturbating.

	This particular day, Tempest decided to give Marvin a break. He
walked down the hall to Marvin's room, and gently knocked on the
door. Marvin answered wearing nothing but his flimsy prison issued
undershorts and a wife's beater. Surprised, his dick sprung to half mast
hoping Tempest was there to give up some ass.

"What'chu up to, man...?" questioned Tempest, ignoring Marvin's hardon as
he entered his room.

"Not much, man..., just watching a lil' TV." Answered Marvin, groping his
straining rod.

"You've been following my orders...?" asked Tempest, already knowing the
answer. "...been keeping that dick of mine in your pants?"

"Of course! It's been real hard, though..., with all the fucking I hear
going on in Officer Jake's room!" reasoned Marvin.

"Yeah..., homeboi's been getting more than his share of dick, ain't he?"
chuckled Tempest.

"And then some!" said Marvin. "If he has a man at home, he definitely gonna
notice a difference in tightness!"

"That's for damn sure!" smiled Tempest. "That's why I gave him a break
tonight..., thought his asshole could use a night off!" reasoned the drug
dealer. "How bout you...?" he suddenly asked, looking over at Marvin
questionably. "...you in the mood for some ass tonight?"

"Hell yeah!" excited Marvin, ready to cum his shorts. "You feel like
getting fucked...?"

"Naw..." answered Tempest, causing Marvin's excitement to drop. "...I don't
do that shit often..., I really have to be a mood for a pounding to get
fucked!" said Tempest. "You have to ration your shit out to niggas, or else
mofos'll be all up in yur shit night and day!"

"So..., why were you asking if I wanted some ass...?" questioned Marvin,
curiously.

"Figured if you were up for a serious bang session..., we could go across
the hall and pay your cop buddy a visit!" winked Tempest with an evil grin.

"I dunno..." said Marvin, apprehensively.

"Why not...?"

"He's a cop...!"

"A cop strung out on Sextasy! Trust me my brutha, he'll appreciate the
dicking more than your morality check!" reasoned Tempest. "That cop in
there ain't no shrinking violet..., he's been around the block more than a
few times! He was used to dick before I got to him, --believe me!"

"I know..." said Marvin, still unsure.

"You want some ass or not? He getting fucked either way...!" declared
Tempest.

Pt-5

	22 year old Jake Valentine lay naked in bed, his mind in a foggy
haze as he lay waiting. The door to his room crept open as 2 men walked in
(Tempest and Marvin). They observed Jake lying in bed, his white muscular
body quite a sight in any man's eyes. He lay on his back, his legs open as
his soft flaccid cock lay across his thigh.

"Heads or tails...?" asked Tempest, running his hands down Jake's body.

"Tails! Always!" said Marvin, forgetting his morals.

"Why don't we take turns...?" Asked Tempest, removing his clothes.

	The 2 men undressed, their hardons standing stiff and proud like
two giant crowbars in the night. Tempest reached down and grabbed Jake's
ankles, flipping the young Officer over on his belly to expose his luscious
backside.

"White boi gotta good bottom...!" moaned Marvin, already pre-cumming with
excitement. He hadn't had any action since Tempest deemed him his new Stud,
and his dick was just itching for some action.
	Tempest parted Jake's legs, revealing his large puckered
hole. Since his captivity Jake's asshole had been getting a lot of use. It
no longer resembled the tight pink rosebud it once was, not the hole looked
like a bloated set of puckered lips, all they were missing was bright red
lipstick.

	Tempest got down on the bed behind Jake, kissing both perfectly
round shaped buns before burying his face in-between. He had his servants
clean Jake up before he dismissed them, douching his newly formed anal
pussy so he and his houseguest could have a clean cunt to fuck. He licked
along the anal crack, juicing up the lips as he bore his tongue
inside. Jake didn't react, obviously asleep or unconscious as his mancunt
was being eaten.

	Marvin walked up to Jake's head. He crawled up onto the bed and
presented his long fat leaky dick for sucking. He rubbed the round head
against Jake's pink lips, pushing inward as he started to feed him dick in
his sleep.
	Jake was unaware what was happening as he began nursing the
convict's dick head, sucking sweetly about the head as a baby would the
nipple of a bottle. Marvin stifled a groan, the sensitive head flared
between Jake's lips as he started to thrust.

"umm..." stirred Jake, sensing something in his sleep. Instinctively he
spread his legs, giving Tempest's tongue more room to maneuver. Tempest
grabbed two huge handfuls of Jake's luscious bottom and pulled them apart,
stretching the hole out as he rammed his tongue in. Jake raised his ass
higher, making for a better target.
	Marvin leaned forward and began moving his dick in and out of
Jake's open mouth. Jake suckled the head and part of the shaft, widening
his mouth to accommodate the width. Marvin grabbed a fistful of Jake's hair
and began to fuck in and out of his mouth. Slowly Jake began to awaken,
realizing the size of the dick ramming his jaws.

	Tempest ate his ass with gusto before ripping his tongue from the
juicy cunt and replacing it with his dick. He only added a small amount of
lubricant to the anal opening before sliding in, preferring the anus to
produce its own juices during a fuck.
	Jake felt the long curved dick sliding into his rectum. He moaned
erotically around the dick in his mouth, unable to hide his contentment.

	Tempest pressed all the way up into him, resting his knotty pelvis
against the smooth butt cheeks. Jake lifted his head, angling between
Marvin's thighs as he started to get more into the oral pleasure. He
stretched his lips around the fat prod, taking in as much as his throat
would allow. Marvin loved the attention his dick was finally getting, but
he knew what he really wanted was some ass. He stared down at the spot
where Tempest's dick and Jake's ass met. The long brown dick curved into
Jake's parted cheeks, disappearing deep in the anal colon. Marvin couldn't
help but be envious, wishing it was his dick inside the Officer.

	Tempest was in no rush to cum, he had a plan all mapped out for
breeding Jake's hole. He fucked leisurely, taking his time as if he had all
night with no particular place to go. He fucked in and out of the hole,
corkscrewed it circularly, rammed it hard, fucked it deep then shallow, and
long dicked it until he was sure it was ready for Marvin's mammoth rod. He
pulled his dick from the confines, much to Marvin's delight. Marvin removed
his dick from Jake's sucking mouth, leaving the Officer pouting like a
child. He maneuvered himself into position behind Jake, parting the pale
white ass cheeks to stare at the magical hole beneath him for a moment,
then sank all thick fat 10 inches of his elephant dick all the way up into
Jake's anal chute in one swift motion.
	Jake groaned out loud as the monster dick sled in deep. Marvin
rested his hips against Jake's buttock and relaxed, enjoying the lively
spasms as the hole squeezed and convulsed around his shaft.

"Fuck man..." moaned Marvin, resisting the urge to completely pulverize the
hole. He wanted this feeling to last a long time, not knowing when the next
time he might be able to fuck someone, hell, Ellis' trial could go on
indefinitely!

	Tempest positioned himself at Jake's head. Jake opened his mouth to
accept the brown snake as it pushed in-between his lips. He could feel the
cock in his ass digging in deep, stretching his anal muscles wide as it
started to fuck in and out. Jake arched his back, giving his ass up to the
anal fucker as he concentrated on pleasing the two dicks.
	He sucked feverishly on Tempest's tool, while massaging Marvin's
dick with his anal muscles. Marvin couldn't resist fucking in and out,
feeding the ass every inch of his gigantic manhood. He slammed his hips
into Jake's ass as he fucked, his big bloated balls slapping between Jake's
thighs as he buried his dick again and again.

"Oh shit...!!" gasped Marvin, feeling his climax coming on already. He
hated himself for cumming so soon and ruining what might be his last fuck
for awhile. To compensate he fucked harder, slamming his pelvis into Jake's
ass with all his might as his thick dick swelled, then started hosing load
after honey rich load deep in Jake's colon.

"Came, eh...?" laughed Tempest, knowing Marvin was ripe.
	Marvin looked embarrassed to have been seen cumming so quickly, he
had a reputation for killing pussy, men like him didn't cum at the drop of
a dime. "Don't worry man..., pig ain't going nowhere til we each put two
shots up in his ass apiece!" declared Tempest.
	He grabbed Jake by both sides of his pretty head and began feeding
him dick. Jake merely held his mouth open as Tempest rammed back and forth,
using it for target practice. He fucked his thick curved dick deep into
Jake's throat, banging his pelvis into his face with each inward
thrust. Jake had no choice but to swallow the penis or choke. He lavished
the underbelly with his tongue, bathing it in warm spit as he swallowed it
again and again in delight.

	AT his ass Marvin was gearing up for round-2. He ground his spend
dick around in Jake's velvety tunnel before resuming the fuck where he left
off. He lazily pumped in and out, no longer in a rush to bust. Now he could
relax and enjoy a nice long leisurely fucking, savoring the ass to use
later in his memories for masturbation when he wasn't getting any. He
watched as Tempest used the cop's mouth, ramming his dick in deeper with
every thrust. He could hear the back of Officer Jake's throat making
gurgling noises every time Tempest's dick plunged deep. The cop's throat
ballooned with every thrust, his think pink lips sucking along the long
brown shaft with desire. He could taste the pre-cum whenever Tempest teased
him with the head. It only served make him want more as he sucked harder
and took the dick deeper.

	Tempest let Jake suck his first load from his dick, watching his
penis pulse between the white Officer's grateful lips. Jake swallowed the
hot cum as it came pouring out. His world focused on eating cum.
	Tempest let the cop savor his dick for awhile, keeping it hard
between his lips as he pushed his ass back on Marvin's dick. Marvin was
steady pumping, feeding the hungry ass all 10 inches in a firm but slow
fucking.

"Roll him over..." ordered Tempest, putting lube on his dick as he prepared
to do some fucking of his own. "...its time to show this pig what white
boiz are made for...!"
	Marvin rolled over on his back, pulling Jake's petite frame over
with him. His long fat 10 inch dick was lodged deep in Jake's pinkish/red
asshole, the fat rubbery anal lips sucking sweetly about his thick brown
base. Tempest maneuvered himself between the two men's widely spread legs,
aiming his own 9 and 1/2 inch crowbar up to the already stuffed hole.

"We gonna double stuff him...?" asked Marvin excited, looking up at Tempest
from under Jake's looping head.

"We gonna stretch this pussie so wide..., that New York will be calling to
ask for their tunnel back!"
	Marvin held back a chuckle as Tempest forced his dick head up
against the base of Marvin's ramrod. He pressed and pressed until Jake's
asshole slowly started to give under pressure. His dick head popped into
the anus along side Marvin's shaft. Jake screamed an erotic wail of lust as
his asshole was being stretched wider than ever before. He lay limply
between the two black men as Tempest stuffed his curved manhood up the
tight fitting chute alongside his new Stallion.

	Marvin felt Tempest slick slimy shaft rubbing against his. The
feeling was incredible as Jake's anal ring tightened like a
rubberband. Jake moaned and groaned continuously as his body was invaded by
two of the biggest dicks he's encountered. Tempest ground his meaty sausage
around in Jake's roost for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of another dick
stuff beside his. He could see Marvin lying underneath Jake, their eyes
looking square at each other as the two drug dealers shared an intimate
gaze.

	Slowly Tempest started to fuck, pulling in and out of Jake's
tightly stretched anus. He loved how Marvin's dick felt beside his, sliding
together obscenely as he fucked the cop like a subhuman he believed him to
be.
	Jake was still strung out on Sextasy. His mind went in and out with
delirious ease. When his sexual pleasure was heightened, the drugs seemed
to kick in more. He squirmed between the two men, feeling his asshole grow
numb under the pressure while he lay on top of Marvin like a human
mattress.

	Marvin waited with bated breath as Tempest did all the movement. He
merely lay there, enjoying the feelings erupting through his penis as
Tempest fucked back and forth. He could feel Jake's asshole spasm and
squeeze their joined rods, he could feel Tempest's slick smooth dick
gliding along his underbelly, and he could a could feel the slickness of
his earlier load coating their dueling dicks like lubricant.
	After awhile Marvin started to join in the thrust. He held Jake up
by the hips, making it easier for him to thrust up into his ass. Jake's
head lay in the cove of Marvin's neck as he tossed his head from side to
side in delirious bliss. Tempest fucked inward as Marvin pulled outward,
Marvin thrust upward as Tempest withdrew outward. The two men set up a nice
pace, working opposite each other to keep Jake's rectum plunged with stiff
hard black dick at all times.
	Jake lay in a completely state of euphoria as his body was taken to
levels he never experienced before. His body was not his own, it belonged
to the men using him, fucking him and making his body bent to their needs.

	After about 10 full solid minutes of coasting sex, Tempest started
to really pound into Jake's ass, using deeper harder strokes as he picked
up the pace. Marvin followed suit, lifting his own ass up off the bed as he
sliced deep with every upward thrust. The two men long dicked Officer Jake
with their spears, stabbing him dead center every time. Jake could do
nothing but lay there and take whatever they did to him. He was in no
position to protest anything. Occasionally lust would overwhelm him enough
that he would turn his head sideways and lick Marvin's thick lips. Marvin
would answer Jake's passionate response by fucking deeper into his belly,
his big bloated balls slapping into Jake's ass with force. Jake would groan
and toss his head to the side, his wet matted hair flinging across his
forehead.
	The bed rocked and creaked, threatening to collapse at
anytime. Both men continued to ram inward, filling Officer Jake with enough
black dick to chock a horse. Marvin was the first to feel his climax
approach as he scrunched his face in painful bliss.

"Awww fuck...!" he cursed as his dick swelled like a cooked
sausage. "...I'm gonna cum...!" he announced, ramming hard.
	Tempest never stopped thrusting as Marvin's thick underbelly pulsed
wildly against his sliding dick. Marvin screamed out loud as his orgasm
hit, shooting his second load deep in Jake's over stuffed ass.

"AARRRRHHH !! AAARRRHHHH...!! AAHHHHH..., OOOHH FUCK...!!" yelled Marvin as
his dick shot 6 more heaping bursts of hot cum in Jake's bowels.
	Jake groaned blissfully as Tempest pushed his knees up to his
shoulder. Marvin locked them into place by grabbing them from behind the
knee and holding them steady. Tempest got up into push-up position and
began ramming Jake's hole with very deep hard lunges, causing the young
Officer to buck like a fish on a hook. Marvin fought to hold his deflating
dick inside as Tempest fucked wildly with abandon. He jackhammered his way
through the warm wet hole, ramming himself in deep as he too lost his load
in Jake's warm bowels.

"Awww shit...!!" yelled Tempest, firing wave after wave of thick sticky goo
into Jake's asshole, coating Marvin's shrinking penis in his slime. "Now
THAT's what cops'r for...!" sighed Tempest, pulling out as he flopped down
on the bed beside Marvin.
	Jake merely moaned softly as his widened asshole pulsed and
breathed in and out like an erupting volcano, slowly receding and expanding
in on itself before slowly shranking back down around Marvin's soft prod, a
steady leak of warm sludge flowing from his madly abused rectum. As the 3
men lay recuperating and basking in afterglow, their tranquility was
briefly interrupted when Brian Dunn (Tempest's assistant) came into the
room.

"uh..., sir...?" he called, catching Tempest's attention.

"What is it, Dunn...?" asked Tempest, annoyed. "Can't you see I'm busy...?"

"uh..., yes sir..., I was watching on the monitor...!" informed Dunn, his
dick tenting his trousers as he looked at the two exquisitely naked black
men. "We have a small matter that needs your attention."

"What kind of matter...?" asked Tempest, laying his head back on one of the
pillows.

 "A money matter, sir! Involving a joint bank account you had with a,
uh..., --Darryl Walker...!"

"Ohh..., that's Peaches!" said Tempest, thinking back fondly as he
continued to lay there. "I opened that account with her back when we lived
together (see Peaches #'s 1 & 2 by clicking on the AUTHOR's section and
then the Transgender section at the bottom of my story listing for more
detail of their past together). It held all of our earning from my early
days of drug dealing and pimping on the streets! What about it...? There
can't be a lot of money left in that account..."

"Over 20k, sir!" answered Dunn, efficiently.

"So..., close the account and have whatever left transferred into one of my
other accounts! What's the problem?" asked Tempest, wanting to take a quick
nap before attacking Jake's holes again.

"Well..., the account has already been closed, sir. In Miami..., from
Darryl Walker himself!"

	Tempest's eye popped open. "Peaches went to Florida...?" he asked
himself out loud. "Must've been a long time ago..., --what year was that?"
he asked curiously, expecting to hear some 5 or 10 years prior.

"Bank records report this happened late last year..., --the day AFTER she
was supposedly killed in the water front shoot out!" explained Dunn,
causing Tempest to sit up in bed.

"Late last year...?" questioned Tempest, his eyes wandering
wildly. "Peaches is alive...??!"

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