Love Unlocked

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and as such is a product of my imagination. It is not and should not be thought of as a record of actual events. There are a number of other stories with this theme; but this tale is my attempt and has not been based on any other author's work. Any similarity between my characters and real people is merely a coincidence. The story will include descriptions of sexual activity between teen boys, a few of which will be under duress. If material of this kind might offend you or you are not of legal age, please stop reading. All others please enjoy! You are welcome to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com

Love Unlocked - 5

Cole rolled to his side and propped his head up with his hand. He watched as Tony climbed off the bed and stepped over to the toilet. Tony spread his feet slightly as he settled into position. Cole stared at Tony's lean frame, the bulge of his biceps, the tight stomach, slender legs, big hands and feet. His boyish looks were nearly gone; Tony was fast becoming a man.

Tony scrunched his abs and a stream of pee arched downward. Cole had seen guys standing at urinals hundreds of times, but he realized he had never really watched them piss.

He remembered one time, when he was little, he and a friend had needed to go when they were outside playing. They had pushed their shorts down to their knees and had each taken a turn watering the flower garden. Without knowing it, they had flashed the neighbor lady with their baby butt cheeks, but their boy parts were still so tiny they were just little bumps. Then there was one other time when Pablo was drunk and he had done it in an alley, but it was so dark Cole hadn't really seen much.

Cole watched as Tony moved his dick from side to side, aiming the stream around the edges of the bowl. He saw there was still a light coating of lube on the shaft and some near the head, the stuff left over from when it had been up his butt.

Cole's eyes moved to Tony's back. He had great definition in his shoulders which tapered to a narrow waist. That in turn led to a firm and muscular ass. His long and powerful legs completed the package.

"No wonder he can fuck," Cole mused, eyeing the boy's hips.

Tony finished and gave his cock a shake. The last drops flew off, a few landed on the floor. He looked over his shoulder and gave Cole a playful look. Cole could practically see the wheels turning.

"If you're thinking about putting that thing back in my mouth, you're gonna have to wipe some of the crud off first," Cole chuckled.

Tony's eyes sparkled as he reached for a towel.

Sammy saw the kid sitting on the floor a few feet from Tony's room. His back was against the wall and he was reading a paperback. "They're still going at it," Sammy thought with a grin.

Sammy rolled onto his own bunk and stared at the ceiling. He was glad that Cole and Tony were able to have some time together, but it also made him a bit sad. He didn't miss the abuse that Delayne had dished out, especially getting that monster cock shoved up his ass. "But," he thought with a sigh, "at least when he was with Delayne, people noticed him.

With Delayne's transfer and Tony having declared him `off limits,' to the other boys, Sammy was now alone much of the time. Sure, he was surrounded by other kids, but they had their own groups and most were paired up. Sammy didn't have anyone.

Sammy lowered the zipper of his jumpsuit. When it was down to his crotch, he reached into his briefs and slowly rubbed his cock and played with his balls. "Man, it'd be nice to be the one getting a blow job once in a while," he thought as his dick fattened up, "and not always the one giving them."

Several days went by with Cole and Tony settling into a comfortable routine. Both made sure they hid their feelings for one another when in public. Tony kept the arrogant macho thing going just for appearances sake, and Cole played along.

"Come here, bitch," Tony said to Cole as a couple of other kids looked on.

Cole shuffled closer.

"Carry my tray," he ordered. They had just made their way through the cafeteria line. Sitting down at a table, Tony leaned closer. His tone changed when he whispered into Cole's ear. "Did you dream about me last night?"

Cole smiled and that was answer enough, "How about you?"

Tony grinned, "Yeah, and woke up hard."

Cole knew his eyes were twinkling. "Want some help?"

"Sorry, couldn't wait. I already squeezed one out."

Cole couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Don't worry, It'll be ready again in an hour."

Levi Glasman washed the last of the soap out of his hair and gave himself a final rinse. When he stepped away from the shower, the guard watching him tossed him a towel.

The intake process had already taken nearly two hours and he hoped it was finally near the end. The guy walked toward a table with some stuff on it.

"Oh hell no!" Levi started to back away when the guard pushed his hand into a rubber glove. The thing had made a snapping sound as he pulled it tight. "No way in hell you're gonna do that!"

The staffer looked toward the ceiling. The camera's red light was blinking, indicating it was on. "This one's gonna need some persuading," he said in an even tone.

As Levi stepped backwards edging toward the corner, four more staff came through the door.

"No, no, I'm not gonna let you," Levi crouched and looked for a way out.

Glasman was an average size sixteen year old. He was being processed into Pathways for at least a six month stay. He had been suspected of several burglaries, but nothing had been proven until recently. He was caught trying to sell two rare, 1849 one dollar gold pieces. He didn't know the coins were easily recognized and when he had offered to sell them for a few hundred dollars instead of the thousands they were worth, the buyer had tipped off the police.

Naked and out numbered four to one, the kid didn't stand a chance. He made a couple of zig-zags and managed to elude the first two guys, but there wasn't anyplace to go and he was soon overpowered. Seconds later, there was a guard on each of his arms and legs and he had been lifted off his feet.

Struggling, he was carried face down toward a padded table. A couple of minutes later the straps were in place. The guy with the glove pried his cheeks apart and unceremoniously squirted something on his hole. Any hope Levi had of avoiding what was to come next faded as a second guy stepped up and spread him open with both hands.

"Better relax, the first guy warned," and moments later his finger was making its way up his butt.

"Get the fuck out of there," Levi whined, trying to wiggle enough to dislodge the intruder. "You can't do this to me, I'm just a kid!"

The guy ignored him and pushed in deeper. He dug around for a minute, gave his finger a twist, and then slowly pulled it out. "He's clean," the guy said to the others, satisfied with his search. "Well, maybe not that clean," he sighed, glancing at the stain on his glove.

Cole was a step ahead as he and Tony made their way toward Cole's room. There was always a short break between classes and the mandatory homework time. Most of the kids used it to go to their rooms and get rid of their unneeded books.

Cole slowed. "Look," he nodded toward the bed in Delayne's former room, "a clean sheet."

Tony nodded, "must be a new kid coming in."

The guys dropped their things off and hurried back to the classroom.

Word had apparently gotten around; everyone was talking about it.

"Listen up, the newbie's mine," Brendan announced as the guys settled into their chairs.

Cole looked around the room; there were a few glances back and forth, but it didn't look like there was anyone interested in making a challenge.

Tony shrugged, "Okay, the kid's yours."

Brendan smiled.

Sammy watched with interest as Glasman was told that he was going to be Brendan's fuck hole. As usual, the news had been delivered during breakfast.

The kid had tried to make a run for it, but had been boxed in by six guys. They had maneuvered him into the shower area, safely away from the cameras. Brendan went on to explain in detail what was in store for him.

"Okay, newbie, you're gonna suck my dick and take it up the ass anytime I want to give it to you. Play along and the rest of the guys will leave you alone. If not, well, you'll find it can be pretty tough around here." Brendan looked around the room at the others and smiled.

Sammy looked at the expression on Glasman's face, he thought he knew how the kid was going to answer.

"No fucking way," he said firmly and stepped back.

Brendan shook his head. "So, you wanna do it the hard way, huh?"

Sammy looked toward Tony to see if he was going to step in, but he was leaning against the wall and had folded his arms. This wasn't going to be his fight.

"Glasman," Brendan taunted, "what kind of name is that? You a Jew?"

The kid didn't reply.

"Doesn't matter," Brendan shrugged a moment later, "a hole's a hole!"

A couple of boy's snickered.

"I think I'll start by shoving it up your butt."

Glasman took another step backward. "Touch me and I'll kick the crap out of you," the kid said softly but firmly.

Sammy looked the kid over. His black hair had some curl to it and his features seemed to go with his name. He was average height and build, with a steely set to his eyes. Sammy didn't think he looked tough, but he also didn't seem wimpy. He looked compact, but also kind of sturdy. He liked what he saw.

Brendan gave the other guys a confident look and pulled his zipper part way down. Then he stepped forward to claim his prize.

"See you got your balls back," Tony joked as Brendan brushed past him.

But before Brendan could make another move, Glasman grabbed his jumpsuit with both hands, yanked, and rolled toward the floor. As Brendan was pulled off his feet, Glasman planted a foot in his midsection and flipped him over his head. Brendan was dumped onto his back. A second later the kid swung his arm around and slammed his elbow into Brendan's stomach. Brendan coughed, his eyes popped wide, and he made a desperate gasp for air.

Glasman didn't wait to see the results, he jumped up and readied himself to take on anyone else that was in the mood. The crowd stepped back.

"Did you see that?" Sammy laughed and looked toward Cole, "He fucking kicked his ass."

Brendan was still on the floor trying to catch his breath. He looked just like he had the time that Tony had given him a knee to the nuts.

"Anyone else want some?" Glasman challenged.

Looks went back and forth, as several guys apparently weighed their chances.

"That's enough," Tony said firmly. The others gave him a look, but then lost their nerve and broke up.

Two kids helped Brendan to his feet. Tony laughed as they carried him toward the door.

"I guess you didn't get `em back after all!" Tony shook his head.

The others headed for class, but Tony, Cole, Sammy and Levi remained.

"Not bad," Tony said with a soft smile. "I'm Tony, this is Cole."

"and I'm Sammy," Sammy found himself saying.

Glasman gave them all the once over.

"Relax, the war's over," Tony said.

Glasman seemed to settle down.

"Where the fuck did you learn to fight like that?" Sammy gushed.

"Where I come from Jewish kids learn to run or they learn to fight. I never could run very fast."

Sammy laughed, "neither could I,"

It was all pretty predictable, it happened every time Cole had his appointment with the Guidance Counselor. There would be a couple of minutes of light talk, and then things would slow down until finally there was silence. After that, the looks would go back and forth. Cole thought it best if the other guy went first.

"How's school?" Mike finally asked, probably tired of waiting.

"You tell me," Cole mumbled.

The counselor looked at a sheet of paper. "You're doing okay, a little behind in math."

Cole shifted in his seat. School was always hard for him.

"Have you heard from your lawyer?"

Cole shook his head `no'.

"Judge moved your hearing back again."

"Crap!" Cole gave the guy an angry look, "that fucking sucks!"

"I know," Mike said softly.

Cole felt his anger turn to disappointment and then the unfairness of it overwhelmed him. Tears came to his eyes, and he rubbed them away with the back of his hand. "Why can't they let me out while they're writing their fucking report?"

"You stole a car."

"It was Pablo's fault!" Cole whined, then the tears started running down his face.

Mike closed the file and sat back. "No, you're as much to blame as he is."

Cole shot the guy another angry look. "This is bullshit!" Cole declared, "those fuckers should get off their damn asses and do their job!"

Mike glared back. "Listen up, Cole. The sooner you start dealing with your own shit, and stop blaming everybody else, the sooner you're gonna get out of here."

Cole wiped at his eyes again. "And how the fuck am I supposed to do that?"

Mike gave him a cold stare. "You start by admitting it wasn't Pablo that got you in here!"

Cole shot the counselor another look, and barely kept in control enough to not jump out of the chair and slam a fist in the guy's face.

"Stand in front of the mirror if you want to see why you're here."

Cole grabbed the edges of his chair with both hands; he was shaking, and was way past talking.

"I guess we're done," Mike sighed and nodded toward the door.

Levi ate his supper alone. The other kids were in two's and three's spread out at various tables. He found an empty one in the corner.

After the incident in the shower room he had gone through the day trying to have as little contact with the other kids as he could manage. He still wasn't sure if he could trust that somebody else wouldn't show up horny, looking to get off.

The food wasn't too bad, he thought, but being locked in was going to take some getting used to.

After supper, Sammy watched as Glasman crouched down and idly rummaged through the few board games that sat on the lower shelf of the bookcase at the far end of the recreation room.

The kid had the look that Sammy found attractive. He had admitted to himself a year earlier that he was probably gay, but hadn't had much experience. Three days after being locked up, Delayne had finished taking his virginity in every way possible. It hadn't been much fun, but it did confirm a few things.

"You like games?" Sammy asked, walking over.

Levi stood up, "Sometimes," he mumbled. The boy's fingers were gliding over the top of a worn cardboard carton.

Sammy saw that it was a chess set. "You wanna play?" he nodded toward the box.

"You know how to play chess?" Levi looked up, surprise on his face.

Sammy smiled, "Yeah, I'm the resident nerd," he laughed.

Levi frowned when he sorted the pieces and discovered that two pawns were missing. "Now what?" he grumped.

Sammy scrounged through the other games and found some checkers. "We can use a couple of these."

The boy's played in silence, each looking up from time to time, trying to gauge the other before making a move.

Sammy had opened with a book move. Levi had followed, each using a similar strategy.

"So what was that crap this morning?" Levi finally asked after about ten minutes. He moved his bishop.

"You were supposed to be Brendan's bitch." Sammy moved his knight.

"That much I got," Levi said with some attitude.

Sammy studied the board. "Brendan's pissed, he still might come after you," he moved a pawn, "but I don't think so."

Levi countered with his pawn, "You somebody's bitch?"

"Nah, Tony helped me get away from a guy, so I'm on my own now."

The two played on like that with just a few words here and there.

"Mate in four," Levi grinned and sat back.

Sammy looked until he saw the trap, and then tipped over his king. He sat back and smiled. "Good game."

"Want a rematch?"

Sammy agreed, and they arranged the pieces for a second round.

Cole looked at the clock as he and Tony left the cafeteria after lunch. "Only twenty minutes before work assignments."

"Plenty of time," Tony smiled.

"I'm so fucking horny!" Cole laughed, "you ready?"

Tony groped his dick, "been ready all morning!"

When they got to the shower room Cole searched for the lube while Tony unzipped. "Here," Cole said hurriedly, and tossed the tube to him.

Tony already had his jumpsuit around his ankles and was just pushing his briefs down. "Drop your pants," he said, squirting a glob of gel on his dick and smoothing it over the end.

Cole wriggled out of his clothes and pushed his whities down to his knees. There wasn't time to lose the shoes.

"Grab the wall," Tony urged, and gently pushed Cole forward. Tony wiped the remaining lube from his fingers in Cole's crack and then gently nudged some inside.

Cole dutifully bent lower and grabbed his cock.

"Fucking love your ass," Tony groaned as he snugged closer and rubbed Cole's cheeks with both hands. He leaned in and kissed Cole behind the ear as he moved his palms over the curve of his rear end. He slid his cock up and down in the furrow, teasing Cole as he nibbled his ear lobe.

Cole pushed back. "Stop playing around, just give me that fucker," he whined, needing Tony inside him.

Tony held his dick at the base and used his other hand to open Cole's cheeks. He found the spot and pushed the flared head tight against it. Then he slowly added more pressure. Cole felt a brief moment of resistance before several inches of hard cock slipped inside.

"Fuck, I love the feel of that," Cole grunted and spread his feet.

Tony pushed the rest of his dick up Cole's butt with a firm stroke. He pulled back slightly, and then jammed it in again, apparently making sure he was in all the way. Cole could feel Tony's pubes scratching his ass cheeks. Cole was glad he was able to take all that Tony had to offer.

Both boys knew that time was short. Tony didn't waste a second in ramping things up. The squishy sound of his slippery dick fucking in and out of Cole's tight hole, bounced off the tile walls. Cole thought it sounded like his ass was sucking on it.

"Do it harder," Cole whimpered and pushed his ass back. He knew he was acting like a slut, but he didn't care. He wanted Tony's cock deep in his ass. It felt good. Cole reached down and began to furiously stroke his hard shaft as Tony pounded him.

Tony reacted, and slammed in more forcefully, grabbing Cole tightly around the waist. His hips thrusting in and out, Tony fucked Cole's ass with enthusiasm. Both boys grunted and groaned. Things were building.

"Harder," Cole urged again, and bent a little more, spreading his legs wider. Cole couldn't believe how good it felt to have Tony's cock in his ass. The thing was big, but he was definitely getting used to it. He especially loved the feel of the tip when it rubbed over that spot in there. He found himself needing to be fucked, fucked hard, and fucked often. He needed Tony's cock in his ass!

"Yeah," Cole whimpered when Tony found the spot again. "Fuck my butt!"

There wasn't time for romance or love making. There was only enough time for two horny boys to get their nuts off. Cole saw their reflection in one of the mirrors. Tony was furiously banging away. Cole loved every second. He was fascinated by the blur of Tony's cock as it parted his ass cheeks and disappeared inside him. He loved watching himself getting fucked.

Tony groaned.

Cole bore down with his ass ring, willing his hole to suck the cum out of his boyfriend. He wanted Tony to shoot his stuff way the fuck up there.

"Oh shit," Tony moaned, obviously enjoying the feeling Cole's ass hole was giving him.

The pace picked up with each stroke. Cole's whimpers of happiness were near constant. "Oh fuck, yeah..." he grunted again and again as he pushed his ass back for more.

Tony moved his hands higher on Cole's back and pushed him forward. Cole didn't have much room and ended up with his face turned to the side, his cheek against the wall. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," Tony grunted, his dick slamming in and out fast and hard.

"Oooooohhhh," Cole groaned, all the air leaving him in a raspy moan. His hand was pumping wildly. It felt like the spurts of cum shooting out his front end were directly tied to what Tony was doing in his rear end. His hole clamped down tight as his orgasm washed over him. "I'm cummming," he whined as squirt after squirt of ball juice splashed against the wall.

Tony pounded Cole a few seconds longer and then he too was there. He slammed in and ground his cock around and around as he emptied his nuts.

The boy's frantically squirmed back and forth, both cock and ass searching in vain for a way to prolong the pleasure. But it could only last so long.

Finally, it was over.

Tony collapsed onto Cole's back, his cock still buried to the hilt in the kid's butt. Neither wanted him to take it out.

They both struggled to catch their breath.

Slowly Cole felt the pounding in his chest slow, and his breathing and pulse return to normal.

Tony snuggled the back of his neck and kissed him softly. "That was amazing, he whispered.

Cole squeezed his ass ring in response, and then sighed.

"We're gonna be late," Tony apologized.

Cole nodded.

Tony then slowly pulled his cock back and out, lingering for a moment with the tip resting just inside Cole's hole. Reluctantly he pulled it free.

Cole relaxed. He turned around and tenderly wrapped his arms around Tony's neck in a brief hug. They shared a kiss.

"You were right," Cole giggled softly in Tony's ear, "there WAS plenty of time."

"Want some company?" Sammy asked, supper tray in hand.

Levi shrugged, "doesn't matter to me."

Sammy sat down, put his milk off to one side, and started in on his chicken. "Wanna play chess tonight?" he mumbled, his mouth now full.

"Yeah, I guess."

The two worked on their meals, not much more was said.

Levi finished and sat back. "So, how does this demerit thing work?"

"Why?"

"That prick of a guard that looked my room over this morning said I didn't make the bed right and he was giving me a demerit."

"Well, two or three are no big deal, but if you get five you start losing privileges."

"Like what?"

"After five demerit points you might lose after supper recreation time. You could get locked in your room early. Or maybe they'll give you more chores. Shit like that."

Levi closed his eyes and put his head back, "I can't believe that fucking bastard I was selling the coins to called the cops on me," He sighed and looked toward Sammy. "What'd you do?"

Sammy looked down at his food, "Had a run in with my mom's boyfriend."

"Is that all?" Levi chuckled.

"Put a knife in him," Sammy said with a mischievous look. He wondered how the new kid would react.

"You're shitting me, right?"

Sammy chuckled, "Nah, it's the truth."

Levi stared for a moment. "You're just full of surprises aren't you?"

Sammy nodded and smiled.

The next morning Sammy walked into Levi's room without knocking. Levi was standing by the sink, only wearing his whities.

"Nice ass," Sammy chuckled.

Levi looked over his shoulder, "Want me to throw you six feet down the hall?" He said sternly, but then smiled.

Sammy grinned. "Thought I'd give you some lessons in making your bed," Sammy offered, "You don't need any more demerits."

Levi finished washing his face and reached for a towel. Meanwhile, Sammy gave him the once over. Levi was about five foot nine inches tall, solidly built, and well muscled. He looked like he could have been a wrestler. "Probably about one fifty," Sammy thought, guessing at his weight.

Levi turned around and reached for a clean jumpsuit.

Sammy couldn't keep from taking another look. There was a trail of black hair from Levi's navel downward into his briefs. They were filled out nicely, with a very respectable bulge. The kid was packing, but Sammy could see it was in proportion to his size. "Seven inches," Sammy mused and I bet it grows.

"So how are we supposed to do this?" Levi broke Sammy's day dream.

"Oh, like this," Sammy folded the corner of the blanket and tucked it tightly under the mattress. "It's still warm," he thought, running his hand over the top. He smiled.

Several nights later Sammy was picking at his food. Supper that night wasn't very appealing. Cole and Tony were at the table with him, but they were sitting close to one another whispering. They weren't paying him much attention.

Sammy looked past Cole and stared at Levi. He was in his usual spot, sitting alone. Sammy liked their nightly chess games. Levi was smart, very smart, and had the same dry sense of humor that Sammy sometimes displayed. He felt himself hoping that one day they might have more in common than just chess.

"This is crap," Sammy finally said and pushed his tray away. "What's on for tomorrow?"

Cole looked over. "Um, roast pork."

Sammy scrunched up his face. "Pork?"

"Yeah, I think so," Cole shrugged.

"Can Jews eat pork?"

"How the fuck should I know?" Cole rolled his eyes and turned back to Tony.

Sammy was quiet for a minute. "I don't think so," he finally decided.

It took some convincing, but after Sammy's constant pestering, Cole finally agreed to ask the cook to make something different for Levi the next day. "Tell her it's for his religion," he pleaded.

"Why the sudden interest in what the kid's gonna get for supper?" Tony smirked.

Sammy squirmed in his seat and blushed.

Cole chuckled.

Cole was on the serving line the next evening when Levi came through. "Sammy said Jews can't eat pork, so we got this for you," he said proudly handing over a plate of baked fish.

Levi gave Cole an irritated look. "I hate fish!"

"But..." Cole stammered.

"I never got into all that Kosher stuff. That was my grandmother's thing," Levi mumbled.

There was an awkward pause.

"So, can I have the pork?"

"Yeah, sure.." Cole dished out a portion.

In an instant, Sammy's expression had changed from delight to disappointment. Cole shot him a "thanks a lot," kind of look. They had both gone to a lot of trouble for nothing.

Sammy was sullen as he set up the chess board later that evening.

"You're mad at me aren't you?" Levi said, arranging his pieces.

"I thought we were doing something nice."

Levi gave him a long look. "Sorry, I didn't mean to mess things up."

Sammy shrugged.

"Helping me make my bed, hanging around my room, playing chess, and now this?" Levi moved a pawn to open the game. "What's going on?"

Sammy sank lower in his chair.

They played for a couple of minutes before Sammy finally replied. "We're both alone in here," he said softly.

Levi moved his knight. "So..?"

"So..." Sammy paused, staring into the other boy's eyes. "I thought maybe we could help each other out."

Levi chuckled, "I can jerk myself off, but thanks anyway."

Sammy bit his lower lip, "yeah, you can jerk, but I bet you can't give yourself a blow job!"

Levi blinked.

Sammy lowered his voice. "Look, I need somebody to keep the goons off me."

Levi slowly spun a chess piece with his finger tips.

Then Sammy whispered, "and we could both have some fun messing around."

It was quiet for a moment.

"I'm not into guys," Levi said gently, studying Sammy's face.

"Ever had your dick sucked by one?"

Levi got a curious look on his face, and shook his head `no'.

"I could make you see STARS," Sammy smiled.

Levi grinned.

They played a few minutes longer. "Stars, huh?"

Sammy's eyes twinkled. "Give me ten minutes and I'll show you."

End of chapter five. If you want the story to continue, please write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com it's been kind of quiet and I need reader reaction to know how things are going. Thanks, Jon.