Pete's Jailhouse Rock - Re-Released!

  • Friday, March 25, 2016
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  • Pete's Jailhouse Rock
    by Michael Jade
    Short Fiction | Erotic | Contemporary | MM |

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    an erotic short story...

    Pete gets the shaft--quite literally--after being arrested for vandalizing the local pumpkin patch. But before the long, muscled arms of the law will take him to task for his tricks, he will be treated to surveillance video of two cops administering hard justice to his girlfriend.

    Excerpt:


    Pete made a sound halfway between a moan and a whimper and opened his mouth wide and took Wells's thickly veined member between his lips. He had never imagined himself sucking another man's cock, but right now he was driven by an all-new, all-powerful need. A hunger was awakened in Pete that had nothing to do with getting his arrest record wiped clean. The burning lust grew, driving him to plunge his mouth deeper over that cock. Salty musk and sex, that's what it tasted like. And hot, wet dreams. Pete's world swam with new sensations, making his eyes roll back in his head.

    "Fuck, yeah, there's a good boy," Wells moaned. "Suck that cock, just like your nasty little whore girlfriend did."

    Pete's cock jumped in his hand as the taunting words shot down his spine like a lightning rod to his dick. He sucked deep and hard on the fat cock that had made Hailey come. Made her scream. Her lips had wrapped around this cock, her tongue had flicked the head. The thought prompted him to do the same, and the man's thighs tightened as he hissed in pleasure. Suddenly, Pete understood what had been behind the smile and the wild look in Hailey's eyes while she’d been blowing them.

    He felt a sudden hot warmth engulf the head of his dick, and he stiffened. He groaned, a muffled, cock-filled sound of gratitude as Smith returned the favor Pete was bestowing to Wells. Jesus, the man's mouth felt like velvet on his dick, and he had a wicked tongue that felt like it was possessed. The cop took his shaft all the way to the back of his throat, far down until his mustache was pressed to Pete's bush of pubic hair. Smith took Pete's free hand, which was tensed into a fist, and brought it down to his waiting cock. Soon, the room was filled with sucking and moaning sounds while Pete had the odd experience of jerking a cock that was not attached to his body.