Boys Halfway House says: Except the ones who end up in prison until their middle ages, most young men with issues usually have two paths: they either straighten up and fly right, or the simply wobble in and out of the criminal justice system until they are too old to do much damage. Case in point is this resident (Donny Forza). In and out of trouble since he was 18, he just can’t seem to get his shit together. He styles himself as a hard working responsible person, but his actions speak a lot louder than his dreams. It’s a pity, really.
Boys Halfway House says: Among the many and varied rules we impose at the House are the rules on money. Because most, if not all, are in recovery, opportunity to buy illicit substances is something that needs to be avoided at all costs.
The residents are under strict financial controls, including most importantly the limits on cash that any resident may have at a given time. If they work (which is required after the first two weeks), their checks are deposited and each resident is allowed only to have $40, which is enough for their food and smokes each week.
This resident, who happened to be on parole, was found to be harboring quite a bit of cash hidden in his shit, so we decided to make sure he got the message. We wouldn’t want any of our darling young men to go astray while they are under our care.
I woke Trent Spike up from his nap. Well – I tried to wake him up. I wouldn’t doubt that he had some help slumbering. The first thing I noticed when I pulled down the covers was how beautiful his ass was in those tight underwear. Hot damn!
I gave his butt a firm squeeze and laid down next to him. After whipping my cock out and placing his hand on it, our young delinquent knew exactly what was going on, and he complied fully. After giving me a nice cock tug, I have him strip down and stick his perky ass up into the air. With a little bit of spit on my fingers, I feel his hole. It’s a nice tight hole, and I’m sure it will feel good.
He is a slight young man, so when I finally start squeezing my cock into him, it takes a while. But every second was pure heaven, let me tell you. His strong sphincter muscles massages my pole as I loosened him up, and before long I was getting some nice strokes in there.
I wasn’t too surprised that he had a raging boner, either. A lot of the dudes like him swing both ways, especially after some time in the pen. Since he was sporting a hard-on, I thought he might enjoy jerking off while he was riding my dick, so I lie on my back and have him impale himself on it.
As he began to jerk off, he started jumping up and down furiously on my cock, and before long his cum was shooting everywhere. The fucker loved it!
I kept fucking him for some time after he came, and then I let loose a huge load myself all over his gaping hole. His gaper was fantastic, and seeing it dripping with warm jizz made my day. Not sure if he learned his lesson, but if not, I guess it’ll be fun to have another couple of rounds with him.
Boys Halfway House says: Our new ginger is a good-natured fellow, but only because he has probably destroyed half of his brain cells. This kid’s hole feels so good that we’ve begun making up stupid excuses to fuck him. His fuck hole legit feels like a pussy it’s so warm and juicy.
Me and the newest House Manager walked upstairs to get our dicks wet, where we found him texting on the couch. His lazy, useless friend was napping next to him which was all the better. Fuck meat and stoner both complied without complaint, and we had some pretty decent cock sucking going on.
Boys Halfway House says: Sometimes, no matter how hard he tries, a guy just can’t escape his worst proclivities. This resident is a perfect example. When Kip gets a hold of contraband, he goes whole hog, and he can’t even bother to hide the evidence.
His infraction was serious enough to involve another House Manager, so the two of us barged into his room early in the morning in order to let him know just what we thought about him.
Boys Halfway House says: Terrell a good-for-nothing grew up a country boy but turned into street trash real quick. He took a bus down to Florida to hook up with a chick that turned out to be a tranny, and when he flipped out she kicked him out on the streets. He got our number and called from the Greyhound station wondering if we had any beds open.
My guess is that he figured that a halfway house was a cheap place to stay if he didn’t make enough money for a bus ticket in the men’s room. You’d be surprised how many young men use halfway houses as hostels when they are down on their luck. We tend to discourage that type of guy, but I thought, “What the hell, I’ll go pick him up and see what he looks like.”
Boys Halfway House says: Aaron had been bouncing around from one halfway house to another, for good reason. He just couldn’t lay off the stuff. As hard as he tried. I kinda felt sorry for him. He showed up at the door homeless after we had chatted on the phone, and my heart was filled with compassion.
Also, I thought he looked like he might be a good cocksucker. We were temporarily out of beds, so I told him to crash on the couch and gave him a few chores to complete. It’ll be a while before his insurance kicks in, and he understood the generosity going on.
Boys Halfway House says: These two hoodlums Chandler and Nash arrived at the house on the same day, so I got an extra special treat getting them acclimated to the Halfway House. While my buddy was downstairs going through their bags, I got to do the up close and personal inspection. Having emptied their pockets and removed their clothes, I did a quick butt hole check and had them sit down in front of me.
Let me tell you, these guys couldn’t have been more different. One was a mild-mannered looking guy, who might not have gotten in trouble at all in his life until one mistake. The other looked a lot like a hardened criminal who would just as soon stab you in the gut as not. No matter, they were both young and had fine bods. I knew I was gonna get a nut and they were going to be put in their place quickly.