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In Love With An Insurgent Part Three

by Omofineboy
28 Jul 2025

Prison


Eventually, the evening drew with the cold air breezing. After our evening meal, we all retired to our respective cells. Throughout the day I did not see Sule. About ten men were brought in that day and taken to solitary cell, where we called it The VIP. We were told that they were insurgents caught with explosives around the emir’s palace. Apparently they intended to bomb the palace. The emir was always a staunch critic of the insurgents. He fiercely condemned the religious sect that had brought mayhem to the country.

Earlier on, I had taken a shower and as soon as I hit the bunk, I fell asleep. I was in the dreamland when Sule gently slapped my ass and I awoke with a start. He was stark naked and his manhood stood like a pole sticking from his loin’s area.

Without any preamble, he ordered me to undress which I complied without a word. He brought his cock to my mouth and I sucked it with fervor. I tasted his salty precum and attempted to deepthroat him but I choked. I resumed the sucking in earnest. His hands held my head firmly while he fucked my mouth with measured strokes. The small cell was filled with slurping sounds. After a few minutes, he motioned me to lie on my back. He rubbed Vaseline on his cock.

The feeling of anticipation made me shiver deliriously. I could not wait to feel him deep inside me. With a massive thrust, he entered me. I wanted to scream in pain but I could not. I bit my lower lip and inhaled deeply. He lay still until my puckered hole adjusted to his size. The pain was quaintly sweet as my whole body became pliant.

“Damn boy, you are so fucking tight!” he whispered.

He started thrusting slowly. His huge balls slapped my sensitive juncture. My own cock became as hard as steel and as he thrusted, I started feeling unexplained pleasure building up deep within me.I held on tightly to him. As our bodies meshed in our sweat and my precum oozing like a fountain, I opened my mouth to his deep sensual kisses. That man was a machine. A love machine indeed. He kissed as if he learned it from a dictionary. He sucked my tongue while his hard cock moved in and out of me with vigour. His hands were all over me. He touched me with a gentility that was unknown to me. I wondered if deep down inside he was a sheep not a lion.

He withdrew and turned me over, he lifted my ass on a doggie style and precisely entered me from behind. He started thrusting home. I could not withstand his massive weight so I flattened out. As he thrust deeply, I felt my come rushing out. I trembled as my loaded jizz came and a wonderful orgasm overpowered me. I convulsed like a locomotive. Just then, I felt my muscular man pause for a second before giving one mighty thrust, giving a guttural groan. His hot jizz filled my portals and I shook more in frenzy. He kept on coming until I felt his cum sipping out of my raw hole. Wow, the feeling was too sweet for words.

He lay motionlessly on top of me, savouring the wild afterglow. Slowly, he withdrew with a quilching sound. He wore his shorts and went to bed. I lay basking in the discovery of wild sex. That night I had a sexual epiphany. I realized Sule was my world. I would do anything to please him, I decided.

“So, this is your first time?” He asked suddenly. “Yes. Sir, ”I replied shyly. “Did you enjoy it?”he asked. “Yes sir,” I replied dreamily. The sound of his balls hitting my ass still ricocheting in my ears. “Ok, that’s good, because I am about to go for another round. Your pussy is the best I have ever had. I don’t know if I could ever fuck a girl again after this,” he declared.

I saw the tent on his shorts. The sight alone made my cock harden. My mouth went dry again with excitement. This prison term had turned out to be the best life’s experience after all, I mused.

He climbed on top of me and started his kissing art while his pelvis gyrated upon mine. With his right hand he removed his shorts. His turgid male member once again was as stiff as steel. He played with my cock for a while and then turned me over once again and plowed home. This time he made love to me, caressing and sucking my nipples and kissing the back of my neck. The tip of his tongue in my ear sent me straight to heaven. I shivered uncontrollably while his lovemaking picked up speed. Suddenly he started banging me like a mad man. He held my waist as he thrust in and out... My ass was on fire but the pleasure couldn't be denied

As he continued, I came again without touching my cock. My body convulsed in electrified sensation as I released my cum for the second time that night. My orifice tightened around his slithering cock. This must have triggered his orgasm because suddenly he tensed and release a load of cum deep inside me. That man had been storing a huge load, I guessed. My receptacle was filled to overflowing.

Then, we both lay there gasping for air.

“You are one nice piece of ass,”he whispered softly I did not say anything. With him one could not be sure of the right thing to say. Besides, keeping quiet during an afterglow came in naturally

Suddenly, there was a loud bang! The ground shook and I thought it was an earthquake. We jumped off the bunk and scrambled for our clothes. There was a commotion in the compound and the inmates were all running helter skelter.

We discovered that the south wall was bombed. Seeing the breached wall gave us the natural impetus to escape. Without a second thought, I followed the escaping inmates and ran blindly through the night. A few minutes later, I heard gunshots but I did not care to know whether the wardens or our ‘saviours’ were the ones shooting.

Free!Free at last. I ran still until I was out of breath. Instead of stoping, I walked into the night trying to catch my breath. I kept on walking...

I was sure the insurgents arrested earlier had something to do with the bombing. Despite my sore asshole and Sule’s warm semen still seeping out of me, I did not relent in my quest to run further. So I started running again.

As the prison was sited within the outskirts of the city, it made escaping to the neighbouring villages easier. One thing in my mind was to be as far away as possible. But with no money, I literally had a long hard road to travel.

…And this is how my adventure started.

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