Date: Sat, 4 Sep 2021 17:14:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: "fritz819@yahoo.com" <fritz819@yahoo.com>
Subject: Welcome to Gayberry - 16

Welcome to Gayberry – 16

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16

The deputy returned shortly, bearing a large bag from the pharmacy. Randy
was nice to him, thanking him for running the errand and patting him on the
back as if the beating had never happened. Arney put it out of his mind,
just glad that the sheriff now was back to his old self, at least for the
moment.

"Deputy, our boys will be here soon" the sheriff said. "Would you be so
kind as to take them all out for a training run this afternoon? It's only a
few days till the race and they're all wanting to win their events. "You'll
have Dopie, Billy Paul and Jeffy as they'll all be here shortly. And you
can train them today in your regular uniform."

"Thank you, sheriff" the deputy said, relieved that he wouldn't have to run
around the town in those obscene shorts he had been made to wear
previously. And I think you was right about Nelly and her middle. Looked to
me like she's put on some pounds. You don't suppose...naw...it just ain't
possible."

Randy knew the deputy wouldn't be able to resist sharing his suspicions
with Velma Sue before the sun rose in the morning. He just was incapable of
keeping his trap s hut.

Shortly thereafter, the three boys came in, talking excitedly about the day
at school and the upcoming events of Founders Day. All three of the
handsome boys were hyper. The sheriff produced snacks and waters bottles
from his big desk, which the boys enjoyed.

"Are you boys ready to do some training with Deputy Arney?" the sheriff
asked.

All three boys were excited and the sheriff told them to get changed out of
their school clothes and into their running shorts.

"You boys don't need shirts today" the sheriff said. "The sun will feel
good on your bodies. Just get into your shorts, your running shoes and
don't forget your jockstraps."

As it turned out, all three boys had left their jockstraps in their gym
lockers at school.

"That's okay, boys," the sheriff said. "Deputy Littleflute will run next
door to the drug store and get you new ones. It never hurts for a boy to
have a extra jockstrap or two around."

Arney was embarrassed to go next door and buy jockstraps from a woman
pharmacist, but he certainly didn't want to be punished again, especially
in front of the three young boys. He hung his head and headed out. The
boys, who had started disrobing, began to put their clothes back on.

"Hold up" the sheriff said. "You boys go ahead and get undressed. The
deputy will be back in no time with your jockstraps. It ain't hurtin' a bit
to be naked. We're all men around here and it's okay to show our willies to
each other."

"I love being naked" Billy Paul said.

"Yeah, me too" Dopie said.

"I love being naked around other boys" Jeffy said. "Like when my paw lets
me go in the locker room with the team before and after games. I like to
look at all the older boys and see which ones has lots of hair and big
peckers and stuff. It's fun to look around. And I really love being naked
with my big brother. I like when he lets me suck him too."

"Do you like it when your big brother sucks you too, Jeffy?" William asked
the boy.

"He don't do that, sir," the boy said. "It ain't fittin for an older boy to
suck a younger one. He'll suck my paw but my paw don't suck him. He says
it's the way things work.  I'm sad that I won't have a little brother to
suck me like I do my big brother."

All the men chuckled at the honesty of the boy.

"There's not a thing wrong with looking at other boys" William said. "It's
the most natural thing in the world to be curious about others. It's okay
to touch others too, if everybody's havin' fun. Billy Paul doesn't have a
little brother to take care of him and neither does Dopie. I think it might
be a good thing if you boys took care of each other. After all, you're
buddies and a buddy always helps a buddy out when he needs help."

All three of the boys were completely naked now. It was a buffet of little
boy cocks, tiny nuts in small sacs and bubble butts white as snow. Neither
Dopie nor Jeffy had a single hair visible above their flaccid little uncut
cocks, but Billy Paul was showing a beautiful very light brown bush over
his cock which looked slightly longer and thicker than the other boys.
Dopie and Jeffy had climbed on the sheriff's big desk and were touching
each other's little cocks. Both boys had hard little spikes now. Billy Paul
had walked over to the cell where Jimmy was sitting, wearing his athletic
shorts.

"Why don't you take your shorts off?" the boy asked him.

"I don't like being naked around other boys" he said. "Plus I'm a lot older
than you boys."

"Get them shorts off right this minute" Randy barked. "Will's boy wants to
see your pecker. Show it to him."

Knowing better than to argue with the volatile sheriff, Jimmy quickly
removed his shorts. Billy Paul walked up to the boy and began to touch his
heavy, uncut meat. His dad was watching, enjoying his son touching the
handsome, well-endowed teen. Jimmy closed his eyes, trying unsuccessfully
not to let his meat harden.

"That feels good and you know it does, boy" William said quietly as he
walked over to the cell and began rubbing the boy's smooth chest and
tweaking his nipples.

"You can deny it all you want, boy, but you like being touched as much as
anybody else" William said. "Don't matter who's doin' the touchin' and
whether it's a boy or a girl. You need to admit how much you like havin'
that fat meat touched and rubbed."

The boy's meat continued to harden as Billy Paul stroked it with his small,
warm hand, moving the long foreskin tenderly back and forth over the
swollen, pink cockhead.

"Pull back the skin, son and look at his fat cockhead" William instructed
his son.

The boy skinned back the foreskin, exposing his bright pink cockhead, large
as a plump cherry tomato.  The boy gasped as the boy slid his skin all the
way back. He was desperate to shoot a load as the sheriff had not allowed
him to touch his meat since he had brought him to the jail. Billy Paul
knelt in front of the naked, handsome teen, his face inches away from the
now stiff cock.

"Kiss that big old dick, boy" William said. "Make it dance."

The boy leaned in and kissed the boy's shiny cockhead, eliciting another
gasp from the boy as Jimmy started to leak pre-cum.

"You can put it in your mouth for a minute, boy, but be careful, the
sheriff don't want him cumin. Just suck on the head a little bit and tease
it with your tongue."

"Why is that, paw," the boy asked. "Why don't the sheriff want him to
shoot?"

"Cause he's been bad, Billy Paul" William said. "He's been a real bad boy."

Jimmy was in another world with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensations of
the boy's hot mouth on his cockhead. Billy Paul sucked the boy's cockhead
into his hot little mouth and then removed it from his mouth and used his
tongue to flick the sensitive meat. Then Billy Paul started to lick his
fuzzy nuts. The boy gasped again. He reached for his cock, but William
slapped his hand away, chuckling.

"If the sheriff sees you doin' that, he'll band them nuts again, boy."

Jimmy reluctantly put his hands back at his sides.

"Sit down on that cot, boy and let my son sit on your lap" Will instructed
him.

He did as ordered.

"My boy likes to kiss" William said. "Give my boy a deep kiss with a lot of
tongue. The same kind you was giving Jenny when the sheriff caught you
about to put your cock in her."

"That's not true" Jimmy said. "I love Jenny and we're going to get
married. I wasn't going to rape her. I just wanted to rub up against her."

"You know that's a lie, boy" William said. "You were ready to stick that
big fat hard cock of yours right up inside that girl and pound that young
pussy till you shot a load up inside her and probably planted a baby inside
that pretty little cunt.  Now shut your mouth and kiss my son" he said
sharply.

Jimmy complied and kissed the handsome young boy deeply. Touch the boy's
cock" Will said. "Don't you see how hard it is?"

Jimmy obeyed the man and began to fondle Billy Paul's little cock. William
watched, as he fondled his own cock through his pants.

"Lay the boy down on that cot and suck him" William commanded.

"Sir, I ain't a cocksucker," the boy pleaded. "I ain't no homo and I don't
suck cocks."

"You will suck my son's cock or I'll call the sheriff over here and we'll
band your balls so tightly they'll fall off of your body within 8
hours. You hear me boy?"

"Yes, sir," he said as he laid Billy Paul on the cot and got on his knees,
his head at the boy's hard spike.

Jimmy put his mouth on the boy's very hard little cock. At first he gagged,
but he controlled the reflex and began to bob up and down on the boy. Billy
Paul held his head in both his little hands, running his fingers through
the boy's soft, curly hair.

"Feels so good, Jimmy!" the boy said quietly as the handsome teen sucked
his cock.

"Take them balls in your mouth too, boy," Will said. "If I don't like the
job you're doin' on my boy, you'll be suckin' me and the sheriff next."

That was all Jimmy needed to put his best effort into sucking the boy
off. He began to fondle the boy's little nut sac gently with his fingers
and to tease the boy's slick hole with his finger.

Billy Paul was moaning, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the ministrations of
the older boy. William briefly looked over at the desk where the sheriff
had guided Dopie and Jeffy into a sixty-nine position with the boys sucking
each other off as Randy rubbed both their smooth little butts. The sheriff
and William exchanged an evil smile. William watched as his son grabbed
Jimmy's hair, pulling it and moving his head faster and faster on his cock.

"I'm getting' the feelin!" the boy said. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't
stop!" the boy yelled as his body went rigid. He was breathing in fast,
short gasps as he had his little climax.

"Hold your head still on him now, Jimmy," Will instructed. "His cock is
real sensitive right now and it hurts if you move at all."

The boy was completely still until he felt the boy release his grip on his
hair. Then he sat up, looking totally humiliated at having sucked a young
boy's dick in front of his father.

"Did he cum any?" the father asked.

"I don't think so" Jimmy said. "I didn't taste anything."

William chuckled.

"He's right on the verge" he said. "I expect he'll be making cream any
day. Maybe we'll let him feed him some of his cream when it comes in."

The boy looked nauseous as William told him to put his shorts back on. Will
stroked his boy's face and kissed his cheek.

"Your daddy loves watching you do that, Billy Paul" he said. "You are my
beautiful boy."

He helped the boy up from the cot and they headed to the desk where the
other two boys were lying quiet and still.

"Did they get their tingles?" William asked Randy "I was too busy watching
Jimmy suck my boy and I lost track."

"They both got `em at the same time" the sheriff said. "I thought they'd
quiver their bodies off the desk for a minute."

Both men laughed as the deputy came in bearing a bag with boys'
jockstraps. He took them out and laid them on the desk.

"Well they don't do no good there, deputy" the sheriff said. "Get `em out
of the boxes and get them on the boys."

The sheriff helped Dopie to a standing position as the embarrassed deputy
put the jockstrap on the boy, trying to avoid any contact with the boy's
intimate parts. When all the boys had their jockstraps on, they donned
their running shorts and shoes and took off with the deputy.

The sheriff and William took chairs and both men put their feet on the desk
after the boys left.

"Wasn't Mark Thomas supposed to come straight here after school" William
asked.

"Those were his instructions" the sheriff said. "We'll give him five more
minutes then we'll go pick him up in the squad car. That could be kinda fun
anyway and it would really piss off his paw."

"I don't much like that coach anyway" William said. "I hear he's a real
asshole to his players. They don't much like him. It'll be a real pleasure
to see him cut down to size."

"I couldn't agree more" the sheriff said. "It's time for that man to be
taught a lesson or two."

"I think we can teach the man and his arrogant shit son a few lessons they
won't soon forget" Will said.

"Watching Jimmy suck my boy's dick sure made me horny as hell" William
said. "I could use a little work on my dick"

Jimmy overheard them and hung his head in his hands.

"Jimmy, get your ass over here" the sheriff said. "My buddy needs something
wet on his dick."

Jimmy slowly made his way to the men and knelt on the floor, resigned to
suck another dick. William stood and undid his belt and his pants, lowering
them and his boxers to his knees, revealing his very bushy cock and his
large, hairy balls. He was already almost fully erect after watching his
son get sucked.

"It won't take much if you do it right, Jimmy" he chuckled as he again sat
down and Jimmy moved on his knees between the man's legs. "Start out
lickin' them balls, boy. I liked the way you was doin Billy Paul's little
nuts. I love feelin' a tongue on my nuts. Don't you, sheriff."

"Shore do" Randy said, rubbing the bulge in his own pants.

Jimmy was on the floor sucking William's cock when the door opened. The
person coming in couldn't see Jimmy as he was concealed by the desk. Jimmy
heard the door open and his entire body stiffened, afraid someone would see
him with a dick in his mouth. William grabbed his head, indicating he
should stay quiet and be still to avoid detection.

Randy looked up to see young Mark Thomas, the coach's older son enter with
his arm around Jenny, the mayor's daughter and Jimmy's girlfriend whom he
claimed he was in love with and planning to marry.

"Sorry I'm late, sheriff," the boy said breezily, "but Jenny wanted me to
walk her to her paw's office. We stopped off to do a little bit of
smoochin."

The boy pulled her in for another kiss, having no idea how bad his
afternoon was about to get. She grabbed onto him and began to kiss him
deeply, dropping her hand to feel of his tented crotch. She had her tongue
in his throat and the boy was returning the kiss when William pulled Jimmy
up by his hair, turning his head to watch the girl he was so in love with
deep French kissing one of his best friends. Jenny and Mark were so
involved in their kiss, they didn't even realize that Jimmy was now
watching. After about another minute, the kiss broke as Jenny started to
leave to head for her father's office.

"Why you little fucking slut!" Jimmy shouted at the girl. He made a lunge,
but Will grabbed him by his shorts, keeping him from getting at the couple.

"And you, Mark Thomas, are a fucking traitor!" Jimmy shouted. "I'm not even
gone for two days and y'all are practically fucking each other in public. I
can't believe what lowlife fucking traitorous liars both of you are."

"Fuck you, Jimmy!" Jenny spat. "You little homo faggot! Were you on your
knees sucking that man's cock or what? You fucking lowlife rapist!"

"Don't call me a traitor!" Mark yelled. "She's been groping at my cock all
day at school. She grabbed me and drug me in the girls' bathroom and
started playing with my cock. This ain't my fault."

"I hate both of you fucking assholes" Jimmy yelled.

"Jenny, I think you better be getting' on over to your paw's office" the
sheriff said, guiding her out the door. "He'll be looking for you and he
won't be happy if you're late."

The girl laughed. Mark was steaming mad and Jimmy was now crying. Mark ran
over to Jimmy and was ready to slug him but was easily restrained by the
sheriff. William helped Jimmy up and guided him back to his cell, the boy
still sobbing at his betrayal by his friend and his girlfriend.

"Mark, son, I'm afraid I have some bad news" the sheriff said as he slapped
a handcuff onto the boy's wrist.

Mark was shocked at this development.

"What the hell?" he asked. "You just said you wanted us to have a little
talk. You didn't say nothin' about arrestin' me. I'm leavin'. I want my
paw."

"People in Hell are wantin' ice water too, boy, but they ain't getting' it"
William said. "You better settle down and settle down right fuckin' now."

"Who the fuck are you anyway?" the boy asked."

"This is William Walker" the sheriff answered. "Mr. Walker has been
deputized as my special investigative assistant on sex crimes."

"Sex crimes?" the boy asked. "I ain't committed no sex crimes. I can
understand why you have that rapist Jimmy but I ain't done nothing. The boy
started to fight the sheriff, trying to get his hands off him. The sheriff
quickly reached over to his desk and grabbed the cattle prod, zapping the
boy right on his ass.

"Yowwwwwww!!" the boy screamed, falling to the floor in pain. "You
electrocuted me! My paw will have you arrested."

The sheriff took advantage of the boy's disorientation following the shock
to get the other cuff on him. The boy now had both hands handcuffed in
front of him and the sheriff raised his hands over his head, cuffing him to
the crosspiece on the cell. The boy had to stand slightly on his toes,
which increased his discomfort.

"Now, son, we need to do a little interrogation here" the sheriff said
calmly. "We also need to get you out of them civilian clothes. I assure you
they'll be logged in and ready to give back to you when you're released
– if you're ever released."

"What the crazy fuck are you talking about, sheriff," the boy asked. "I
ain't no criminal!"

The boy attempted to kick the sheriff. Randy again grabbed the cattle prod
and gave the boy a much longer zap right in his belly. The boy screamed
loudly and was now hanging limply by the cuffs. He was breathing rapidly
and howling with pain.

"All right, boy," the sheriff said, getting right up in Mark's face. "You
better settle down and settle down right now. I'll keep shocking you as
long and as much as it takes. You're gonna settle down and answer some
questions or I'll put that cattle prod right up your tight little asshole
and use it."

Jimmy laughed out loud at that but was silent after a nasty look from the
sheriff.

"Jimmy, I don't want to hear another word out of you right now. As a matter
of fact, I'll let you help us undress your best buddy who was just tryin'
to fuck your little girlfriend. And I'm handin' this cattle prod over to
William who won't hesitate to use it on either one of you. As a matter of
fact, I think he'd enjoy doing it."

William smiled his most evil smile at both boys.

"Jimmy, cut Mark's shirt off him" the sheriff ordered. "I know I told you
might get your clothes back but that was before you misbehaved. I had
planned to go easy on you but you wouldn't let me. This is all your own
fault, boy."

"But, sheriff, I ain't no criminal" the boy said. "Please. I ain't done
nothin' against no law."

"Cut that shirt off of him, Jimmy," the sheriff said quietly."Will, I think
you might go over to the mayor's office and get a statement from young
Jenny about what she's done with this boy. That might be important if this
goes to court. We might even have another attempted rape case here."

"Court?" young Mark gasped. "I ain't done nothin'. Sheriff, I ain't done
nothin' against the law."

"Lying asshole" Jimmy spat at him as he cut the shirt off the boy.

The sheriff walked William out the door.

"I don't really need a statement from the girl" Randy said. "I'd really
like you to go to the drug store and introduce yourself to Nelly. Make it a
point to make sure she knows you're the other judge for the pageant this
weekend. I want to know what her response is to that information."

"Sounds good to me, sheriff" the man said. "Although I will tell you I sure
wouldn't mind doing a private interrogation of that little Jenny. The
thought of that little blonde pussy makes my tongue hard. I bet that thing
tastes like cotton candy."

"All in good time, my friend," the sheriff said.

When the sheriff got back, Jimmy had Mark's shirt off. The boy was wearing
a white tee shirt and his jeans. Jimmy had removed the boy's shoes and
socks.

"Sheriff, would you mind if I don't help remove any more of Mark's
clothes?" Jimmy asked. "You know I ain't no homo and I really don't like
touchin' boys or men. Besides, Mark's tried several times to talk me into
lettin' him suck me off and I ain't never let him touch me. If you don't
mind, I'd rather not touch him or help in getting' him naked. He's a
freak."

"Oh, Jimmy, I certainly didn't realize how sensitive you are about such
things" the sheriff said, smiling. "I certainly wouldn't want you to do
anything you don't want to do. I don't guess you wouldn't want me telling
your best buddy about how you was goin' down on that young boy's cock
ninety to nothin' just before him and the cunt came in. I was how that boy
was enjoyin' your hot mouth on his cute little pecker and it looked to me
like you was enjoyin' it as much as he was."

The sheriff suddenly grabbed the cattle prod and gave Jimmy a long shock to
his bare abdomen. The boy screamed in pain, paralyzed by the shock. When
the sheriff released the trigger, the boy fell to the floor of the cell,
writing in pain and shock.

The sheriff bent down beside him and lifted his head by grabbing a handful
of his soft, clean hair.

"You better listen up, boy, cause I ain't sayin' this again" he
whispered. "You will do exactly what I tell you to do, when I tell you to
do it. If you do not, you will pay a heavy price. That little shock was
nothing I tell you. Nothing compared to what you'll get in the future."

Jimmy lay on the floor sobbing as the sheriff returned his attentions to
Mark. Randy ran his hands over the boy's muscled chest and arms. He was a
fine physical specimen. He could understand how his paw would've been
tempted to use his fine young body.

The sheriff took the scissors and cut the tee shirt off the boy. Mark stood
very still, not wanting his skin pierced by the scissors. He had seen the
temper the sheriff had and he didn't want to make the man angry. He was
still in shock at how quickly things had happened. One minute he was
kissing the prettiest girl in school and getting his cock felt up and the
next, he was cuffed and being stripped by a mean sheriff who was accusing
him of being a criminal and talking about sending the boy to prison.

The tee shirt was now cut up and on the cell floor. Mark's upper body was a
beautiful thing to behold. He was tanned brown except the area of his pits
which rarely saw the sun. That skin was white and almost covered in bright
red hair, matching the thick hair on his head. The boy had bushy pits like
a man but almost no hair on his chest like a boy. The boy had nice large
brown nipples, which the sheriff rubbed and pinched lightly. He felt of the
boy's belly, covered in the same ginger hair he had an abundance of in his
pits. He smelled the boy and it was a pleasant, fresh boy scent. He could
detect just a trace of after shave which he was sure the boy had used for
the girl who had been with him earlier.  He licked his armpit which tasted
and smelled of fresh, clean boy.

Mark didn't seem to be bothered by having a man touch his body, much
different than Jimmy, who was repulsed by the touch of another man. Mark
seemed to actually enjoy it. The sheriff figured that was because the boy
was used to being touched by his own father. When the sheriff started to
remove the boy's belt, Mark balked, jerking away from him.

"What's the matter, boy?" he asked. "You don't want me to see that little
cut cock of yours?"

The boy's eyes widened. He couldn't imagine how the sheriff could have
known that his mama had his cock circumcised while his paw was out of
town. There was no way he could have known about that.

"How'd you know I been snipped, sheriff," the boy asked, a note of fear in
his voice.

"I'm the sheriff, son" he said. "It's my business to know everthing that
goes on in this town. It's my job. I know how you been usin' that little
cut willy of yours too."

The sheriff removed his belt. Jimmy had returned to sitting on his cot now
and was being quiet as he silently enjoyed seeing his friend humiliated by
the sheriff.

"But we didn't even live here when that happened" the boy said.

"I know that too, son," he said. "You was livin' up in Charlotte then. Your
paw was out of town and your maw took you to the doctor and had you cut
cause she knew he wouldn't like it. He wanted his son to have a cock like
his."

"Wait, you know my paw ain't cut?" he asked. "How do you know that? How in
the fuck do you know all this stuff about me and my family?"

"I know your paw ain't cut and your little brother, Jeffy ain't cut" the
sheriff said. "You got the only chopped up dick in your family and you
ain't proud of it. Neither is your paw."

"No way you could know all that?" the boy said. "No way."

"That's only the beginning of what I know, son."

The sheriff undid the boy's jeans and slid them slowly down the boy's
legs. He had some blondish-red hair on his legs, although not nearly what
he would have in a few years. He had on white jockey briefs and he filled
out the back very nicely. His butt was round and firm. The sheriff rubbed
the boy's legs up and down from his ankles to his thighs, sliding his hands
under the briefs in the back to feel his hot globes.

"Your paw must enjoy usin' this nice body you got, boy" the sheriff said.

At that, the boy's eyes opened wide.

"You don't know nothin'" he said. "And even if it was true, that ain't
illegal. If anybody ever says we been doin' stuff I'll just swear nothin'
happened before I was legal and nobody can't prove nothin.'"

"I don't need to prove that, boy" the sheriff said. "You'll be confessin'
that and a whole lot more if I need you to, son."

"Did Jimmy tell you about me and my paw?" the boy asked, about to start
crying. "If he did, you gotta know he's a lying dipshit who makes stuff
up. Why, you caught him about to rape that girl! You gotta know he's a
lyin' criminal rapist!"

At that moment, William came back in.

"That was very interesting" he said to the sheriff. "I can hardly wait to
tell you what happened next door, but it looks like you have something far
more interesting."

"This boy has a very nice body" the sheriff said. "I can't wait till my boy
Dopie starts fillin' out and growin' some of this nice ginger hair on his
body. He's one of the school's best athletes and plans on playin' football
in college. That is if he ain't in prison. Son, you may very well be in
prison. Now I know you hope to play college football and I'm sure you'll
have a handful of scholarship offers, but the fact is you may very well be
in prison for as long as you can survive. A pretty boy like you in prison
will get tore apart by them rough, longtime prisoners. Your asshole will be
tore apart by all them dicks, boy. You need to start thinkin' about that
and how to avoid it."

"I think I'd like to look at that pretty asshole right about now" William
said.

"Why don't we let our little friend, Jimmy do the honors of taking off the
boy's underwear. He says Mark tried to suck his dick repeatedly and he
don't want to touch the boy at all. I think he should get the boy buck
naked" the sheriff said.

"Please, sheriff, don't make me do that" Jimmy begged.

The sheriff reached for the cattle prod but the boy jumped over to Mark and
began begging.

"Please, sheriff, I'm sorry" he said. "I'll do whatever you say. Please
don't use that thing on me again. I've never had nothing hurt me that
much."

"Wait till you feel it in your butthole, boy" the sheriff chuckled. "Now
get over here and slowly take this boy's underwear off."

William and Randy took seats on the cot there in the cell to watch the
humiliated boy remove his friend's underwear.

"While you were gone, Will, the boys told me how Mark has begged Jimmy to
let him suck his big old dick" the sheriff explained. "But you know how
straight our Jimmy boy is. He wouldn't let his own best friend suck on his
dick cause he thought that was just homo stuff."

"Who could blame the boy?" Will asked sarcastically. "We all know how
straight jimmy is. But I bet Jimmy would let the boy suck him now if he was
threatened with that cattle prod."

"Yes, sir, I'll let him suck me now if you just won't shock me again, sir"
Jimmy said. "I'll let him suck my dick and lick my balls and anything if
you just won't shock me."

"Get that underwear off the boy, Jimmy," the sheriff ordered. "We ain't got
all day."

Jimmy grasped the elastic waistband in his hands and began to lower the
briefs down the boy's legs. His creamy white bubble butt gradually came
into view and it was a beauty. They also saw his thick fire-red bush which
matched his hairy pits and was darker than the fuzz on the boy's
tummy. When the briefs reached the boy's thighs, a very hard uncut cock
popped out of the underwear. It wasn't large but it was a respectable size
for a boy his age. Jimmy took care not to look at the boy's cock or to let
his hands touch it. He pulled the briefs off the boy and Mark stepped out
of them, now completely nude and exposed.

"That's actually a pretty little cut cock the boy's got there" the sheriff
said. "Ain't nothin' to be ashamed of."

Mark managed a weak smile at the men. The sheriff picked up the cattle prod
and held it in his hands. Both boys looked frightened.

"Jimmy, I think it ain't fair for your friend to be naked and you still
have them shorts on" the sheriff said. "Get `em off now."

Jimmy quickly removed his shorts, exposing his long, thick, flaccid, uncut
cock.

"That's a big piece the boy's got, sheriff" William said. "I sure hope we
can make it fit in that cage."

"If not, we can always cut part of it off and he'll have one to match his
little buddy Mark" the sheriff chuckled.

Jimmy had no idea what the men were talking about but that kind of talk
terrified him. He was beginning to think this sheriff had no limits when it
came to cruelty. Then the sheriff called his name and told him to come and
sit beside him and William. The boy, of course, complied.

The sheriff began to stroke Jimmy's smooth chest and William followed
suit. They stroked his legs gently and his fuzzy tummy. They played with
his nipples and William began to kiss the boy's neck, nibbling an
ear. Jimmy's cock didn't respond at all but just lay there between his
hairy thighs, fat and resting.

"I believe this may be the straightest boy I ever met, sheriff," William
said. "We been strokin' and tryin' to make him feel good and that big old
cock is still just as soft as it can be."

"I see that, Will," the sheriff said. "I thought we might get it hard
enough for Mark here to suck on so we could enjoy a little show before
dinner, but I guess I was wrong. I guess Jimmy's just too straight to let
another man suck him off.

Jimmy smiled at both men, proud of his heterosexuality. He had hated the
men touching him but he had managed to stay silent and not piss them
off. He was feeling very good about himself and how clever and controlled
he was.

I think we'd've enjoyed watching Mark suck Jimmy off but it ain't lookin'
like that's gonna happen" the sheriff said.

"Calls for a little change of plans I guess. Jimmy, get down there and
start suckin' Mark's pretty cut cock" Will said.

Jimmy couldn't believe his ears. He thought he had control of the
situation. He couldn't possibly put his mouth on the guy who had been his
best friend's cock. Mark could tell everyone at school about this. Jimmy
couldn't bear the thought of all the boys in school and all his teammates
knowing he'd had a dick in his mouth.

Mark thought this was great news. He turned to directly face Jimmy and his
cock began to twitch and jump. Pre-cum was dripping out of his cock
slit. He had been hard for a while now. He had looked forward to finally
getting a taste of Jimmy's meat but this was even better.

"No, sheriff," Jimmy said. "I can't do that. I won't do that. I can't suck
Mark's dick. I'd rather be dead than to do that."

"Can't? Won't?" the sheriff asked as if he didn't believe his ears. "You
will do exactly and precisely what we tell you to do son and you'll do it
whenever we tell you. Now I'm giving you one more chance to hit your knees
and get your lips on your buddy's hard cock."

Jimmy was sobbing now. The sheriff jerked him by the arm into a standing
position and put the cattle prod to his bare buttocks. He began to shock
the boy non-stop as the boy started to scream.

"Please! Please sheriff! Owwwwwwwwww!  Stop! I can't stand it" the boy
screamed, gasping for air.

William held the boy still as Randy put the prod at his butthole and shoved
it in a couple of inches. The boy screamed at the invasion of his most
private place, but nothing like the scream when he started shocking the
sensitive hole.  The boy was screaming at the top of his lungs and, when
the trigger was released, the boy crumpled in the floor.

"You wanna get on that dick now, boy?" William chuckled.

The sheriff looked up to see young Kurt standing beside the cell, looking
frightened.

"Are you okay, sheriff?" the boy asked. "I heard noise and I was worried
about you."

Randy was touched that the young boy had been worried about the sheriff's
well-being. He went over to the frightened boy and put his arm around
him. Kurt put his head on Randy's chest.

"I thought you might have been hurt and that scared me" the boy said
quietly.

"No, no, son" the sheriff said quietly. "We've had difficult prisoners to
deal with. It sometimes happens around here but I'm fine and William is
fine. Jimmy's gonna have a sore butthole for a while, but he earned it."

"I'm just glad you're okay, sheriff," the boy said.

The boy put his arms around the sheriff's neck and gave him a warm hug. He
kissed him on the cheek.

"I just needed to know you were all right" the boy said as he headed back
into the back room to finish the shower installation.

Jimmy was slowly crawling toward where Mark still stood, his hard, cut cock
still leaking pre-cum.

"That boy Kurt has a bad crush on you, sheriff" William whispered, nudging
the sheriff in the ribs. "Nothing wrong with that. He's about the same age
as my older son. I can't begin to tell you how much I miss that boy. Having
a boy that age in your bed at night is a pleasure I can't begin to
describe. Especially if it's a boy as sweet as that Kurt."

Jimmy was taking his time in getting to Mark, as he desperately hoped for
an earthquake, a tornado, of some natural disaster which would spare him
the humiliation of sucking his former friend's hard dick. But there was no
respite.

"Stroke it, first, boy, and get it ready" William instructed. "If you
scrape him with your teeth or if he isn't pleased with the way you suck his
dick, that prod is going right back up in your butthole, boy," William
said.

"I know you been hard for a while, boy, but try not to cum too fast"
William instructed. "Make it last as long as you can and don't be
gentle. Remember all them times you wanted to suck Jimmy's cock and he
wouldn't even let you put your hand on that meat. Remember that while he's
gagging on that pretty rock-hard dick of yours and enjoy it."

Jimmy had stopped his noisy sobbing but large tears continued to roll down
his face as Mark started thrusting his hard dick in and out of the straight
boy's mouth. Jimmy gagged at first, but after being threatened by the
sheriff, managed to control his gag reflex.

"Look at that straight boy suck dick!" the sheriff said. "I think he's
startin' to like it,"

"Fuck that straight boy mouth, Mark!" Will said. "Don't go easy on the
boy. Feed him that hard cock."

The sheriff went over and undid Mark's handcuffs. After some initial pain
as the circulation returned, Mark used both hands to hold Jimmy's head as
he thrust repeatedly into the boy's mouth."

"This feels fucking amazing" Mark said as he pumped cock into straight
Jimmy. "I feel my nut startin' down in my balls. I feel that fucking nut
comin'. Take that cock, you fucking asshole! Eat that dick! Eat that
fuckin' hard cock! Owwwww! Fuuuuuuck!" the boy shouted as he held Jimmy's
head on his spent cock. Jimmy tried to move his head away but Mark held his
head still, his thick red pubes pressed to Jimmy's lips. The boy began to
struggle, unable to breathe through his nose or his cock-stuffed mouth and
Mark released him. Jimmy again crumpled to the floor of the cell, again
crying in his utter humiliation.

Will gave Mark a hug and slapped his pretty butt as the sheriff again
applied a cuff to his right wrist and cuffed him to the overhead cross
rail. Mark was beginning to breathe normally again and smiling at his
humiliated friend in the floor of the cell. He smiled as he watched the boy
cry.

"Boy, you better wipe that smile off your face!" the sheriff said. "You may
have just got your little cock sucked, but you are still probably going to
prison for a very long time."

"Why is that, sheriff?" the boy asked. "I told you I didn't do nothin' with
my paw till I was legal. You got nothin' on him and nothin' on me! You need
to let me loose before my paw comes in here and whips your ass."

"The boy talks big, don't he?" the sheriff remarked. "Specially for a boy
who has fucked his little brother who's still in elementary school. I
believe that's way against the law. Not only is it incest, but it's sodomy
and statuatory rape."

Mark's eyes grew wide and his body stiffened. He had no idea the sheriff
knew about that.

"Or how about the fact you been fucking your little sister?" he
asked. "That girl is only fourteen. You think it's legal in North Carolina
to fuck a fourteen year old girl? If you do, you'd be wrong. You been
fucking her repeatedly. I'm guessin' you may have started years ago before
she even got any hair on her little pussy.  You really think that's legal
boy?"

Now Mark was sobbing. He had no idea anyone outside his family knew about
those things. He knew his goose was cooked, legally and he also knew enough
to know he could be imprisoned for years. He had no idea how the sheriff
had gotten that information as he had never told anyone except Jimmy about
fucking his little sister and only a few very close friends about sex with
Jeffy, his younger brother. His world – the world of a star high school
athlete with numerous college options – had crumbled around him. He knew
how terrible prisons were, especially in the south. He was smart enough to
know he could not survive for even a short time. He had heard the horror
stories about how young boys were treated in cells, especially boys with
bodies like his. He had always been proud of his body and had worked hard
to make it what it was. Now he was regretting that, knowing it would make
him a target for rapists and murderers.

"Sheriff, is there anything – anything at all – I can do to make this
better?" he asked. "I don't want to spend my life in prison. I won't
survive. I know I done wrong and I'm sorry. Please tell me if there's
anything I can do to change this."

"There are a couple of things you can do, son, to make this better" William
said as he undid the handcuff and put a towel around the boy's
shoulders. He led him over to the desk and put a pen in his hand and paper
in front of him.

"You can start tellin' the truth, son," William said. "But it's gotta be
the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth."

"I swear to God," the boy said. "Nothing but the truth."

The sheriff went to Jimmy, who was still on the floor of the cell, crying
softly.

"Boy, you've just got to learn how to behave" the sheriff said softly. "If
you hadn't been so prideful about how you could keep that big old whang of
yours soft while you were being stroked, you could probably have got out of
this situation with a nice, wet blowjob from your former buddy. You could
have pumped that fat cock into his mouth, causing him to gag on it and
feeing that boy your thick, hot load instead of what just happened. Pride
goeth before a fall, Jimmy. You've got to learn that, son."

"I've learned a valuable lesson, sheriff" the boy said. "I swear I have. I
won't ever be prideful again."

"Okay, Jimmy, that's a good thing" the sheriff said. "Now I want you to get
down on them knees and you're gonna suck my dick."

The sheriff stood and undid his belt. Jimmy started begging.

"No, please, sheriff, don't make me do that in front of Mark!" the boy
begged. "He's already gonna tell everybody in school that I'm a
cocksucker!"

"Goddammit, Jimmy!" the sheriff yelled. "You ain't learned a fuckin'
thing. Stand up here, boy!"

The sheriff grabbed the cuffs and cuffed both the boy's hands in front of
him, then attached the cuffs to the overhead bar on the cell. The sheriff
grabbed the prod and gave the boy a couple of shocks, one on his butt and
one straight to the boy's nuts. He was screaming in pain as the sheriff
walked out of the cell.