He Goes Back to The Open Windows

Sam needed to cum. He needed to cum real bad. He looked at the dark, empty room, then at the double doors. Neither one seemed like a great idea, so he went with option C. He ran back down the hall to where he had seen the people fucking.

He looked in on the cell with the man and the woman. Things had progressed since he left: The man was now lying down on the floor of the gray cell, and woman was bouncing up and down on his tan cock. Unlike with the blowjob, every drop of the woman's thick hips ended with the man's considerable manhood bottoming out inside her. Her tits, while not the most shapely, were enormous, E-cups, at least.

Sam pulled out his obscenely hard cock and starting jacking off as fast as he could. He wasn't trying to impress anybody, here. He'd been hard for awhile now and need a release, especially if he was going to speak coherently to therapists and doctors and whoever the fuck else worked in this crazy mystery fuck zone.

The woman changed her pace. She switched from bouncing on the man's cock to rolling her hips and pulling the fat dick with her. She placed her hands on the man's chest: He was not a particularly well-built man, but he wasn't fat either. Plus, there's a certain type of a woman who would suck off a toothless drifter as big as this guy.

The woman was clearly moaning —possibly saying something?— but soundproofed cells meant Sam'd have to read lips...

Uh oh. She was looking at him. She stopped, got up off her man, stood up and walked to the door. Reverb from the metal told him that she was banging on the door. He tried to open it, but saw two padlocks for which he did not see a key. Looking around, he realized he could open the tray hole, which was situated at waist level.

Sam took his hand off of his dick and opened the slot. The moment he did an extremely loud string of obscenities rang out.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing I'm fucking here and I didn't ask for an audience you can get you know but you gotta either pay for it or go hang out with the watcher peep..." Sam closed the port. He was worried the orderlies would hear her and carry him off, even though it seemed like getting carried off meant you would get laid.

After a moment, he slid the door open again and, this time, immediately began talking. "I'm really sorry," he said. "It's just I'm lost in this hallway and I have no idea where I am right now and everyone's fucking around here but I was sent here to learn to control my sex drive..."

"Oh honey," now it was the woman's turn to cut him off. She got down on her knees to talk to him through the door. She was about to start explaining things, when she got a close look at Sam's heavy balls.

"Oh honey!" She exclaimed happily. "I don't give fuck who you are or why you're here. All I care about is that your dick's almost as big as Manny's." She turned to the man, who was still lying down, but had started playing with his heavy hanging gonads. "Come here!" She said, "The new kid's packing a monstercock." She looked back up at Sam: "Listen kid, I'm stuck in here until I make at least 10 guys come, but nobody's exactly lining up to pop this pussy. You can keep jerking to me and Manny like a perv, or you can let me help you out."

Obviously he going to stick his through the hole. If there were a potential downside, he couldn't think of it at the time.

"Unnnhhh... Oh baby..." As Sam offered up his cock, Manny the well-hung mystery man had pulled the prisoner's butt to put her on all fours, and mounted her. Until this moment, Manny had seemed quite lethargic; both times when he watched the couple, he was content to let her do all the work. Now, for whatever reason, he was pistoning in and out of the woman's pussy like a jackhammer. The woman's tremendous ass —probably size 38— jiggled with every thrust.

Finally the woman was able to wrap her warm lips around Sam's cock. As she took the cock in and out of her mouth in time with Manny's thrusts, she wrapped her tongue around Sam's mushroom tip. "mmmphhh," the woman moaned with a mouth full of cock.

"Switch!, Manny yelled. "I'm going to cum soon! Shira!" Sam couldn't actually see the woman, who's name was apparently Shira, above the waist while she was blowing him, but it seemed like she was quite happy where she was.

"C'mon Manny," she pleaded, "just a little longer... I love how you fill me up baby, c'mon."

"Shira! I don't have time for this! Do you want my cum or what!?"

Shira begrudgingly turned around on all fours and began bobbing on Manny's cock. He sat down, returning to his passive self, although he was now guiding her head with his hand, making sure she kept a steady pace. Sam couldn't **** Shira to push back on his cock, so instead he pulled out and asked her to press her pussy against the door. He felt her ass jiggle as he pushed inside her through the door. He'd already been pretty close to the edge and wanted to make the most out of this so started fucking her as hard and as fast as she could.

Manny's considerable cock popped out of mouth from the **** of Sam's thrusting, just in time for him to blow his thick, creamy jizz all over Shira's dark face and in her long, black hair. "Oh fuck, baby!" She was clearly ready for a more aggressive approach to lovemaking.

"Don't stop! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Shira was pressing her ass back against the steel to meet Sam's thrusts. "I'm almost there, daddy! Give me that thick dick!"

Sam's cock started throbbing, massaging the contrstricting walls of Shira's pussy. At the same time honeypot clenched to keep him inside, ready to receive its impending reward.

"Oh fuck baby. Oh FUCKKKKK! Don't pulllll... Mmmmmmph... don't pull out I need you to bust inside. MEEEEE!"

Shira and Sam came together. He thrust a couple more times, pushing spurts of his cum further inside her.