Juvenile Detention

By: Rick Masters
(© 2015-2016 by the author)

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Chapter 33
The Morning After the Night Before

Both Andy and Josh sat with their mouths open in surprise as Sam got down to work cleaning Chris from his cum. That soon changed as the lights flashed the lights-out warning. Andy quickly explained to Sam what the procedure was for the first night in the cells and how he would have to sleep on the bed with no bedding but that it would be provided to him the following day. Officer Stuart was on nights so he might get woken by the torch light, but there would not be any demand for any action from Sam that night, so he should try to sleep as best as he could.

The other three occupants of the cell got under their covers and soon the lights went out, making the place pitch dark. As Sam lay there he thought about the day and decided that while he did not like being in prison, he was glad that he seemed to have some nice cell mates, and perhaps it would not be as bad as he had feared. Surprisingly he had already begun to get used to being naked and shaved. He definitely enjoyed the action he had had that evening and was not going to be shy about getting some more.

With those things sorted in his head, Sam turned on his side to face the wall he could not see, bent his knees up and curved his back, putting himself into an open foetus position, and went to sleep. Sam had the blessing of being able to sleep through a hurricane, so he did not wake when Officer Stuart did his rounds. In fact he did not wake up until Josh shook his shoulders to wake him in the morning.

The first thing Sam did when he woke was to roll onto his back and stretch his legs out as he subconsciously moved his hand down to scratch at his balls and stroke his morning wood. In the privacy of his own bedroom this would not have mattered at all, as no one would have seen him. But in cell thirteen there were three other teens, and all three chuckled at his openness. Hearing their mirth reminded Sam where he was. He looked up at them, smiled, and shrugged his shoulders. He might have been one of the youngest in the cell block, but he certainly was not lacking in self-confidence. His happy attitude was going to serve him well as he progressed through his sentence.

At breakfast Sam did not seem at all perturbed to be standing naked in front of a row of girls all ogling his jewels. Sam was instead finding it an exciting turn on. He noticed the girl directly opposite him appeared to be so fixated on his smooth package that she was not aware she had been observed looking. Sam got a devilish smile on his face, and by working his muscles he managed to get his cock to jump. Then as he was causing it to jump repeatedly he began to get hard and did not try to stop his erection forming. The girl's eyes started to get bigger and her tongue began to wet her lips. Jas saw what was happening and nudged Carole in the side. Using her eyes and some small hand and head signals she got Carole to see what was going on with the girl next to her. Carole used her elbow to jab the girl in her side and break her out of the trance-like state Sam's rising cock had got her into.

So intense was the girl's concentration on Sam's groin that when Carole elbowed her she jumped and only just managed to stop from shouting out. Fortunately for the rest of the group at that end of the table the gong sounded, and they all were able to step over the bench and sit down amidst gales of laughter.

"Oh Sam! What are we going to do when they give you an overall?" Jas asked as she dried her eyes from her tears of laughter.

The rest of breakfast disintegrated into banter, mostly at Sam's expense. He took it stoically, not letting on that some of it he actually enjoyed. The rest, not being hurtful or spiteful, didn't bother him.

After breakfast the boys showed Sam the way to school, and Josh took him to meet Officer George for his assessment. Josh told Sam to wait near the door and moved over to the desk. He found a piece of blank paper and wrote on it, "Not too sure what you are going to do with Mr. Sam Carruthers as he can't read or write." Josh turned the sheet around, pushed it to the middle of the desk, and rang the bell to attract Officer George's attention. When he arrived Josh pointed to the paper while introducing Sam to him.

Officer George quickly read the short note and gave Josh a thumb's up. "Good morning, Mr. Tolmers. Glad to see you are all better now. Thank you for bringing Mr. Carruthers here. I will take care of him from here. You may go to your class now."

"Thank you, Officer George. Sam's a good un. Sam, we will see you at lunch time and help you to find your way back to the dining room. Enjoy your assessment." Josh left and went off to his first class of the day, arriving only just in time.

It did not take long for things in cell thirteen of Bravo block to settle into a routine. Sam was game to try anything. He got fucked by Josh on his second day and spit-roasted on his third day. He was presented with his overall after lunch the next day, which meant that he got them in slightly less than seventy two hours.

The evening of the fourth day of Sam's incarceration, as they stood outside their cells in all their naked glory waiting to go for their showers, Officer Succum arrived at the entrance to the cell block and had both Officer Stuart and Officer Steven with him. The silence was still in force so Succum did not need to do much to attract the inmates' attention.

"Gentlemen, if I may call you that, I am standing here tonight a proud man. Today marks the fourth week since we last had a member of this block in solitary confinement. This means that Bravo Block has a set a new record. Well done. The longer you all can keep yourselves out of the cooler, the harder it will be for another block to take that record away from us. I say 'us' including you and my fellow officers. This has taken a team effort, and I trust you all will continue to work together as the good team you have become. As a reward for this record I have put a proposal to Chief Craven for some special consideration. I will let you know his response once I have it. Now, just for this night, I am lifting the rule of silence immediately and also will not lock down your cells for the night. You will still have lights out at the same time. Thank you. You may now applaud yourselves".

There was a spontaneous outburst of clapping and cheering, with the officers present joining in and clapping. After the officers left, there was a bit of a jostle for the showers, and these, although still cold, were taken in a jovial mood. Andy waited until everyone had finished their showers and returned to their cells before he called them all into the middle of the block.

"Guys, I think we know how we have managed to achieve this record. It's because we got our eyes opened and we began to work as a team. Some teams have a captain and a vice captain. This team does, but lately I have been feeling that we haven't needed them. We all know what is needed of us, and we are all pulling together without having to be told. I am happy to stay on as the leader, but I am not going to rule over you anymore. If you want to get some direction then you are welcome to still come and ask and I will do my best. If you need some intelligence then we all know that the person to ask is not me, but Josh. So that is it. I would like us to continue to work together and let's see if we can't make that record one that will never be beaten. Have fun and good night." Andy turned and began to walk back to his cell.

"Not so fast, Andy," one of the others called out.

Charlie Cummings stepped forward. "One of the reasons we've worked together as a team is because we've had a good leader. Without that leader things might slip. Yes, Josh joining us has taught us all new lessons and shown us the value of thinking of others instead of just thinking of ourselves. But we elected you as our leader, and I know that I for one don't want that to change. You have not ruled over us yet, and I think we still need your guidance. So I am asking that you stay on as our leader."

There was another uproar as all the inmates shouted their agreement with what Charlie had said. Sam looked at Andy and simply said, "Hi, leader."

"Okay, you win. Now I have some business to attend to, so goodnight!"

Knowing that they had open cells for the rest of the night, the guys did not hurry back to their cells but found reasons to linger in the middle and talk. Quite what they had to talk about is anybody's guess. There definitely was not a lot happening in a day to talk about, but still they talked and were happy.

Back in cell thirteen, Josh and Sam were sitting side by side on Sam's bed. Although they were naked and had not had an orgasm since the previous day, they were not playing with each other or themselves, unlike Andy and Chris, who were up on Chris's bunk in a classic sixty-nine.

"How are the reading and writing lessons coming along?" Josh asked softly. His aim was that they should not be overheard so that Sam would not be embarrassed.

"I think I am doing rather well. At least I am old enough to know that I need to learn it, but since I've never gone to school I have missed a lot and have a long way to go. Maybe being caught and sent here is the best thing that could have happened to me."

"Maybe it is now, but what would have been better is if your folks had made you go to school all along. Then you would not have to be doing this now."

"Yeah, well that is what happens when your mother spends more time on her back with her legs spread."

"But what about your father?"

"I doubt he even knows I exist. The day mum got pregnant with me she could have had several different men visit her and leave their calling card, and any one of those cards could have produced me. So who should I call dad?" While Sam gave this last bit of information to Josh he had reached across and taken Josh's hand in his. Josh splayed his fingers so Sam could intertwine his between them and they continued to sit side by side, but now holding hands.

"Oh shit! Sorry, I did not realise it was like that. Well you heard what Andy said. If you ever need help, just ask. I can't help with everything, but I can try my best with helping you to learn to read and write."

"So are you like super brainy or something?"

"No. It's just that I did the work when I was still in my old school, so I know it a bit better than some of the others."

"Don't believe that. Really, Josh, I thought you never lied." Desmond was standing in the open doorway of the cell. None of the four occupants had realised he was there.

Chris and Andy looked down from the bunk. They had finished their joint blow job and had just remained lying together on the top bunk listening to Josh and Sam's conversation. Now looking down Andy could see the held hands and he gave Chris a little nudge and then surreptitiously pointed towards the hands and smiled at Chris. Somehow they knew that now was not the time to make a comment on it and Desmond likewise kept his peace on it. But over the next few days they kept an eye on the pair and noticed that there definitely was a relationship building between them. Chris and Andy decided that they were going to leave the two boys to enjoy each other and not demand that they participate in any sexual activity with themselves. Andy and Chris were not lovers, just good friends, but they were happy to use each other to meet their needs without forcing Josh or Sam to assist.

Two days after his announcement that the cell block had made a record for non-confinement in solitary Succum had returned to the cell block to announce that his request to the chief had been granted. Going forward their cells would be unlocked and open from morning until lights out. Giving the boys freedom to move around a bit more in their free time was to reap some unexpected benefits; it allowed them to help each other with different things even more and build better relationships with those who did not share their cell.

Sam may not have had an education and may not have been able to read or write, but he was not lacking in intelligence. With the teaching officer's and Josh's help he was fast learning both reading and writing. Many an evening would see Josh and Sam sitting together using a piece of chalk to write on the floor of the cell. Sometimes Josh would say a word to Sam and then Sam would write it out, and other times Josh would write something on the floor for Sam to read. Although the rest of the block's inmates knew this was going on, not one of them said anything derogatory to Sam about it. Sometimes one of the other boys would arrive at the cell door and hold out his hand with a piece of chalk that he had managed to filch from the classroom that day.

About a month after the two boys had started the chalk lessons, they were in the process of doing one when Officer Succum approached the cell. Succum had stood watching for a short while before he said anything. Of course both Sam and Josh immediately thought they would be in the shit for it because they clearly had had to steal the chalk from the classroom supplies. But even though this gave Succum the opportunity to get both boys into solitary for a night or two, he realised the value of what they were doing and overruled his carnal desires. Succum knew that now his cell block represented no danger; they all had come to realise that there was nothing to be gained by violence and terrorism and were all working together hard to improve themselves for when they got released. As a result he relaxed some of the rules a bit and allowed Josh and Sam to have pencil and paper in the cell as well as bringing them in some magazines to use to practice reading. Sam's reading and writing continued to improve at an extraordinary rate, with Josh beginning to introduce words to Sam that he had never heard before. Josh also began to teach Sam grammar and the use of punctuation and took great delight in showing him how sometimes the meaning of a phrase or sentence could be changed dramatically simply by changing the way the punctuation was used.

Six weeks after Sam's arrival there was no doubt that the two boys were in a romantic as well as sexual relationship, and while some of the inmates from other cell blocks had tried to mock, they soon had been silenced by Josh and Sam's fellow inmates from Bravo block. Josh and Sam appeared to be the pride and joy of Bravo block and they received unasked for support and protection.

To be continued...

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Posted: 06/03/16