He Finally Gets Some Answers

The moment Manny closed the cell door, Shira rushed and pushed Sam against the wall. His new, sexually aggressive cellmate reached her hands down into his shorts and began stroking his now deflated penis.

"This is great and all, but I'm gonna need," he tried to talk to Shira, but his thoughts were interrupted every so often by a distracting tongue in the ear or a large, round nipple shoved in his mouth, "you know... Like at least a couple of minutes... to..."

"What are you talking about?" Shira said, with a jittery look on her face, verging on panicked. "Just a take a pill? Where are your pills?" She scratched her fingernails down his chest. Sam had no idea what she was talking about. Did she think he needed Viagra or something?

"What pills?" Sam said. "I literally just got here a couple of hours ago."

"Dammit! You're new!?" Shira seemed accepting, but frustrated. "Then what the fuck are you doing over here?"

"What?" Sam was still confused, but her tone put him on the defensive. "I just wanted to get one last whack-off before going to abstinence camp."

"Does this look like 'abstinence camp' to you?" Shira brought up a decent point. "Fucking is all you're going to do as long your here," she explained. "Even when you screw up, all you do is fuck. That's what this place is... You fuck and fuck and fuck until you decide you want to do something else with your life... At least that's how they explained it to me.

Even as she described the camp earnestly, she continued massaging Sam's cock and balls with her hand, while flicking her clit with the other.

"Then again," she added, "I've been here three years and I have never seen someone get tired of it."

"Three years!?" Sam assumed that, like a real summer camp, this program would only last 8-10 weeks.

"Oh honey don't pretend like you don't want to be here..." Shira said through a seductive smile. "You are going to be trapped in a space with the group sluttiest, horniest women you've ever met. And with a cock like this..." She wiggled his slightly hardened cock. "Every single one of them is going to want to jump you."

Out of nowhere the tray slot on the door opened. "Here, buddy, you're going to need a few of these..." It was Manny. He pushed a plastic capsule with few small, round pills through the slot. "One of those is like a super-viagra or something: If you take one now, you will be ready to go again in like a second."