Mike and Vern walked into Dorm 2 and noticed that most of the guys were in the rec. room. If anyone was aware that they came in together, nothing was mentioned. Most of the men were used to seeing the kitchen crew come in a little later anyway. They went to their lockers, got towels, soap, and clean boxers, and headed to the shower. Since most of the guys had showered before dinner, the shower stall was empty.
Dropping their dirty clothes on the floor, they entered the shower, adjusting the temperature of the water. Vern, smiling, "Is our deal still on?"
"You bet!" Mike responded, "I'm looking forward to it! You can wash your own face, then I'll go to work on those grass stains that are on your back."
Both men washed their faces and hair, then Mike soaped up a washcloth, turned Vern toward the wall, and scrubbed Vern's back side, paying special attention to his crack, crotch and the low hanging scrotum. Once done washing his legs, he turned Vern around, facing him. Starting at his shoulders, Mike worked on the front side. Vern raised his arms, giving Mike access to his underarms. Mike worked his way down and played with Vern's nipples, causing Vern to shiver a little.
Vern stated, "Careful, do you know there is a direct connection between a man's nipples and his cock?"
Mike, grinning, "Sure I know! Why do you think I spent so much time there?"
Mike worked his way down, washing Vern's belly, abdomen, and pubes, then carefully washing his genitals, tenderly cleaning every part of Vern's now very erect penis.
"Now look what you've done!" exclaimed Vern, "You know how my boners don't like to die easily!"
"I'll bet I can kill it!" Mike said, then realizing Vern's legs were so short, even kneeling, his mouth would not be able to reach Vern's dick. "You know, this will be a different experience for me. I've never sucked a black cock before." Mike re-adjusted, sitting his butt on the floor of the shower, then taking that beautiful black member in his mouth.
"Oh my god!" Vern exclaimed, "That feels so fucking good! Ooooh! I thought we just came in here to shower."
Mike, removing his mouth for a minute, "Just one of the advantages of showering with a friend! Your pre is mighty tasty. I so want to taste your cum! You're kind of big but I'll do the best I can to satisfy you." Mike took Vern back in his mouth, and resumed.
"Please don't stop! You are one of the best cocksuckers I've ever been with. And I mean that as a complement." Vern continued, breathing heavily. "I think it feels almost better than fucking! This is awesome! I am gonna cum soon if you keep this up, do you want a warning?"
Mike, dripping precum, just shook his head as a "No" while gripping Vern's cute black buns and holding the little body close. Mike was feeling Vern's cock starting to pulse, and knew he was about to be rewarded.
Vern, his body starting to quiver, "Oh Jesus, This is incredible! I can't hold it off much longer. I-I-I Unghhhhhhhhh!" he groaned.
Vern erupted into Mike's mouth, with 2 or 3 ropes of cum hitting his throat. Mike then milked Vern's cock, keeping the last of his cream on his tongue, savoring every drop.
"Vern, have you ever tasted your own cum?" Mike asked.
"Nope."
"You need to. Yours is just about the sweetest, best tasting cum I've ever had in my mouth!" Mike stated, "and I've swallowed a lot of cum in my time." Then, "Thanks for that shot of protein, I could handle that more often. Have you forgotten the other half of our deal?"
"No, just give me a minute to get my strength back." replied Vern. "I might just try a taste next time I jerk off. I feel so clean, outside and inside. You really drained me, and it was nothing short of awesome! Thanks Mike. I'm ready to scrub your white ass."
Vern started out, pretty much the same way as Mike had, working his way down Mike's back to his buns. He paid particular attention to Mike's crack and anus, removing that dried on cum from their earlier encounter.
Vern said, "Get down on your knees, and stick up your ass, so I can really get it clean." Mike complied. Vern then got on his knees, spreading Mike's cheeks, then used his tongue to lick around Mike's taint.
"Oh gawd!" Mike uttered, "You're gonna make me hot!"
"You're already a hot motherfucker!" Vern stated, "Ever been rimmed?"
"Actually, no." Mike answered, "Never been rimmed and never rimmed anybody. I always thought it was kind of nasty. If you do it to me, I'm gonna have a problem kissing you, knowing where that tongue has been."
Vern really liked kissing with Mike, so decided not to try rimming him. Mike and Vern both stood up, Vern started to wash Mike's front side in a similar fashion as Mike had done. Vern carefully washed Mike's scrotum, crotch and very erected cock, taking time to lick off the pre that was running out of the slit.
"I think I have a favor to return," Vern said, "Do you want me to suck you off or would you rather fuck me? The choice is yours."
Since Mike knew he preferred oral to anal sex, either direction, the answer was easy. "Suck it!"
Vern, being a foot shorter that Mike, easily started to lick Mike's nipples, causing Mike to get hotter. Then quickly licked his way down to the pubes, and then wrapped his mouth around Mike's impressive manhood, using his tongue to tickle the glans and mushroom shaped head. Vern was enjoying the taste of Mike's seemingly endless stream of pre. He was using his right hand to massage Mike's balls. Mike's body stiffened, his head against the shower wall. Mike knew he couldn't hold it off forever, but was trying to not cum too quickly, just enjoying the attention given his member by the experienced Vern.
Vern was slowly but surely moving his hand from the scrotum toward Mike's anus and his finger started to play and feel around Mike's taint. Suddenly, Vern plunged that finger into Mike's hole, causing Mike to jerk forward, almost shoving Vern backwards onto the floor. It wasn't a bad feeling, and didn't really hurt, just that it caught Mike off guard.
"Oh!" Mike blurted.
Vern continued to wiggle his finger inside Mike's hole, trying to touch his finger against Mike's prostate, never losing the suction he had on Mike's cock. He could feel Mike's dick starting to pulse.
Mike suddenly exclaimed, "I'm losing control! I can't hold it off!"
Mike exploded into Vern's waiting mouth and he was swallowing as fast as he could. It wasn't a huge load, as Mike had just gotten off a couple hours earlier. Vern milked the last few drops out of Mike's cock, and pulled off to catch his breath.
The two had already turned off the water in the shower, but they were still wet. They dried each other off and put on clean boxers.
"We need to get some sleep," Vern said, "4:30 comes early."
The two headed out of the bathroom area into the sleeping area. The rest of the men in Dorm 2 , at least most of them, were still in the rec. room, a couple playing pool and most of them watching TV. They don't have to get up till about 6 or 6:30 AM.
Vern flicked off the 2 switches, turning off the bright overhead lights, leaving only the nightlights on. The nightlights were just bright enough so you could see to get around, but not so bright you couldn't sleep. The two men put their dirty clothes in the bottoms of their lockers and sat on their beds, facing each other both wearing boxers.
Mike asked, "Vern, how do you sleep?"
"Very well, thank you. We put in a long day, so sleep usually comes pretty easy."
"I meant, what do you wear to bed?"
"Oh," replied Vern, "In warmer weather, like now, I sleep raw, but sometimes in colder weather, boxers and sometime a tee, What about you?"
"I've always worn underwear, but I'm thinking I might like sleeping naked. We didn't have underwear in the pen, and many of us just slept in the prison uniform."
The two men then pushed the blankets down to the foot of their beds, slipped out of their boxers and slipped in between the sheets. At the time, they were the only ones in beds.
Mike said, "I'm really glad I selected this bed. When I made the choice, I had no idea that we would meet, and get along so well."
"I'm glad too," replied Vern. "You told me earlier that you sometimes liked to just cuddle and make out. Do you feel like cuddling now?"
"As a matter of fact, I like to cuddle almost anytime, depending on who it is."
"I like to cuddle too", replied Vern. "Want some company?"
"Sure, but, what if we get caught?
Vern answered, "Not a problem. You will notice, when we get up at 4:30, look around and you will see at least 2, maybe 3 beds with 2 bodies in them. Some guys just don't like to sleep alone."
Mike threw back the sheet, and Vern traveled the whole 2' to Mike's bed. They looked at each other, smiled and cuddled. Their naked bodies, touching each other really felt so good to both of them. Arms wrapping around each other, Mike's lips somehow found Vern's lips and the two kissed, tenderly. They fell asleep, Mike spooning the little man.
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Kurt walked slowly back to Dorm 1. Knowing he wasn't gay, how could a gay guy break the heart of a straight man like himself? He had been brought up to believe that real men don't cry, but right now that is exactly what he felt like he wanted to do. He hadn't hooked up with his Masonry crew yet. The only ones he knew, in the dorm, were Adam and Eric, and Eric was so gay he wouldn't understand what Kurt was feeling. He just didn't feel he could talk with Eric. He maybe could confide in Adam, but he had no idea where he might even be, and he didn't feel up to searching for him. Kurt finally just walked away from the Dorm away from everyone.
Adam had been in some small talk with some of the other guys in the plumbing group, and met a few of the others in Dorm 1. He had settled down and watched TV for a while, then, realizing he hadn't seen Kurt in some time wondered where he might be. He knew Kurt had gone with Jesse for a talk, but Jesse had been back in the dorm quite a while back. He decided to take a walk outside and get some fresh air. He just strolled around, enjoying the freedom of being able to walk around outside. He spotted a figure sitting on a bench near the woodsy area and decided to go try to start a conversation with him. When he got closer, he realized it was Kurt.
"Hey man," Adam called out, "I've been kinda worried about you. You OK?" Kurt didn't answer, just sat there. Adam walked closer to Kurt