I am happy to share my stories. But, French of origin, thank you for your understanding for my English which remains very imperfect!
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I have been a prison guard nearby Strasbourg (France) for almost 10 years now.
I like this job. The salary is not bad, and the routine never sets in, each day brings its share of surprises.
Even if most of the guys we keep an eye on are big disgusting persons, there are still a lot of horny young dudes out there.
Today, as often, I registered on the schedule for the reception of new prisoners.
I take great care beforehand to select them according to their faces and their origins: I'm extremely attracted by the Arabs and the blacks.
This morning I will therefore take care of the young Karim, 20 years old. He was sentenced to 1 year for racketeering and shoplifting.
Karim enters the search room surrounded by two guards. He wears tight grey jogging, black Nike sneakers, and a white T-shirt.
I was not mistaken in my choice: Karim is a pure candy. He's tall and muscular without being a massive bodybuilder, and he's got a round muscle ass typical of North Africans. His skin is swarthy and his feline face with large black eyes is surrounded by a light, thin, trimmed beard.
Once the two guards have left the room, I begin the procedure with classic administrative and then medical questions.
"Last name, first name?"
"Kaddeche, Karim"
"Age?"
"20"
"Address?"
"At my girl's flat!"
"OK. Is she going to be our contact?"
"Yeah"
The prisoner responds tersely, clearly displaying his annoyance.
"Allergies? Medical treatment?"
"Nothing"
"OK. We move on..."
Then comes my favorite moment, that of the body search. So I order Karim, "You take off your clothes and get stark naked!"
He doesn't like it, he starts insulting me and banging his fist on the table, "What, bastard? Wanna see my ass?!"
All I need to do then is a gesture for my two colleagues who have remained in the background outside the room to join me and order Karim to comply while threatening him with their truncheons. He is not a stupid kid: he calms down.
He now understands who is the boss! Once again alone in my company, Karim begins by removing his watch and his bracelet.
Then he comes to his sneakers and his white socks revealing two large mat feet covered by a few black hairs. His feet are quite big, he must be at least 11. I can't avoid smiling when I think on "Big feet, big... shoes!"
He then continues with his T-shirt, revealing a finely muscled torso with prominent abs and pecs. His two brown nipples are hardened by the cool temperature in the room. He takes off his pendants, one adorned with a small crescent and the other representing Algeria, and puts them in the same box as the one where he previously put his watch.
He doesn't have a lot of hair on his chest except for a few hairs around his nipples. He also has a dense line of black hair that goes from his navel down to his pubis while widening.
He now pulls his sweatpants down and I discover wide, hairy thighs and calves. Karim must surely be a footballer.
He is now in multicolored boxers that bring out his big package.
He first plunges a hand inside to protect his privacy and then lowers his boxers. I do not fail to notice the small strip of hash that falls to the ground. The kid wasn't very smart, he thought he was going through security with such a badly hidden thing. I'll take care of that later...
"Now you throw your hands away and place both of your arms behind your head so I can see if you're hiding anything else... Action!"
The young Algerian complies against heart and displays for my greatest pleasure his intimacy.
I can't help but widen my eyes when I see his big dark Arab cock.
His swarthy piece is surrounded by a fine forest of curly black hair covering the purses and the top of the thighs. Like most North Africans, he is circumcised, his large scar creates a color contrast with his brown sex.
His penis must measure 5'' at rest, his pale pink glans is big and his edges are wide. The whole rests on two large oblong brown balls which also serve as a promontory for its stem. They are contracted by the cold and you can clearly see the furrow separating them from each other. I have to approach to examine it more closely and I notice the smell of young horny male that emerges from his junk.
After admiring his armpits well furnished with thick black hair and his muscular arms, I ask Karim, "Turn around and lean forward!"
"You really want to watch my asshole!" He obeys anyway and I have an unobstructed view of his rounded, muscular African ass. He arched back. His two muscular lobes are covered with a down of black hair that thickens as it approaches his crack.
"I'm just checking that you're not hiding anything in there..." I tell him, spreading widely his hairy and muscular buttocks. This brings out his small dark hole.
I must now take some measure in order to complete his file, "You now go to the height against the wall..."
As he walks towards the wall, his large circumcised prick and his heavy balls sway to the rhythm of his steps... "6' exactly and around 170 lbs"
