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White Boy in Prison By Wolf This story started a little over thirty years ago. That evening we moored up at Reedham where we intended to spend the night, and went to one of the riverside pubs for a meal and a few drinks before going to bed.

I had started drinking a lot to help me feel more comfortable around people. The "why not" mode. I have found myself grow decidedly more excited about see another guy's cock. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged.

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One day I showed up at his house and he was dressed in his uniform and I was immediately turned on. Of course, listening to the teaming rain outside, sentry duty would be worse. Of all the stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was the most idiotic.

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Riley gets out. Dylan feels the heat, Riley steps up. I'm proud of mine. I mean, that's not all. Waking up at Zero Dark Stupid for radio watch was not much fun. The worst part would be getting dressed.

I finally got a girlfriend. Seeing him in it turns me on incredibly. I was a late bloomer and didn't lose my virginity until I was twenty-years-old. From unknown vantages they shot us with body-altering rays. Gay sex in Prison get wet and dirty.

It's your shift. He didn't say anything as he walked up to me, grabbed me by my arms and spun me around to face the wall.

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The exquisite torment of the alien rays was the way they juiced our bodies. Our prison was a void of white, spotlessly clean. I held my breath and waited for the shock of the cold April air to hit my chest. Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces.

Our own bodies turned against us. I've always told him I find my boyfriend, the corrections officer, attractive in his uniform. Riley does his best thinking while having his cock sucked. Oil wrestling in prison. I grew up knowing there was something different about me I just didn't know what.

Nate finds himself in prison with a bunch of hungry sadists. Perhaps, it's not different then the innocent curiosity of pre-pubescent exploration of the human form. We knew only the most exquisite torture, designed to make us torment each other, against our wills.

I sat up, but still encased in my mummy sleeping bag. I guess sorta like the rest of me.