Jason was pushed into the jail cell by the two officers causing him to stumble and fall, landing on top of a large snoring drunk inmate as the cell door clanged shut.
"OOOOFFFFF!" the large hairy sweaty inmate exclaimed as his eyes flew open and he glared at the naked blond stud that landed on his belly. "I'm so sorry, the cops threw me in here and I tripped." Jason said while moving quickly off of the inmate and sitting on the end of the cot.
The inmate was about 6ft 2 and 250 lbs. With black curly hair and a close dark trimmed beard and mustache. He had thick busy eyebrows and a straight nose and very dark eyes, dark skin and was ruggedly handsome. He looked like an outdoors/blue color working type man with very solid arms and chest with curly black hair covering his arms and sprouting from his chest where the long sleeve checkered red and white shirt was unbuttoned. He was wearing jeans and a belt with a large belt buckle and snake skin cowboy boots. Jason saw a cowboy hat that was perched on the corner of the cot.
The hairy inmate rubbed his eyes and sat up looking intently at Jason. "You American?" he asked in very good English. "Yes... Thank god someone speaks English here!" Jason exclaimed with excitement. "I used to live in L.A. for many years before the migra deported me." The big inmate said as he reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a pack of Marlboro's and a lighter. "You want one?" the inmate looked at Jason as he stuck the match and lit up the cigarette. "No thanks I don't smoke. Jason replied.
"My name is Carlos Gutierrez." the hairy man said as he took a deep drag from the cigarette and turned his head and blew it out of the corner of his mouth and sticking his hand out. "Jason Reed." Jason said as he grasped the big man's hand in a tight grip.
Carlos narrowed his eyes looking at Jason up and down. "How the fuck did you end up in here and why are you naked and smelling like cum?" Carlos asked with a smirk.
Jason began to tell him the events that led him to be in Jail. As he told the story Carlos continued to observe Jason intently his eyes wide open until the story was finished. "Damn that is fucked up dude, I can't believe those cops did that to you man." Carlos said. "Yeah it is fucked up! This was supposed to be a vacation." Jason said his eyes downcast. "How did you end up in here" Jason asked.
"Well I got into some trouble at the cantina here in town." Carlos said stubbing out his cigarette on the floor. "I had a lot to drink and I was fucking horny. I got a big cock and the bitches are always teasing me but then they chicken out when they see it and won't let me fuck them." Carlos said with a sneer. "Oh man that sucks." Jason said.
"Yeah there was this hot bitch walking in front of the cantina, long black hair, big tits and a big round ass, man she was HOT!" Carlos said as he reached down and groped his crotch. Jason saw a large bulge running down the right leg of Carlos's tight jeans. "She was staring and smiling at me and I figured she was coming on to me big time getting my dick hard. So I went out to her and grabbed her ass and tried to kiss her. Damn she started yelling and slapped me and said I was trying to rape her. Turns out she is El Capitán's daughter and he sent his two goons to the cantina and they arrested me." Carlos said with a grimace.
Jason blanched with the mention of El Capitán, remembering the beating with the belt, the spanking and the huge cock that was rammed up his ass. "What about those guys?" Jason nodded towards the two dark stocky Mexicans that were both passed out snoring on the other cots; they both had shaved heads and were wearing wife-beaters and tattoos all over their arms from what Jason could observe. "I dunno who they are, or what they did but they were already here and passed out drunk even before I got thrown in this hole." Carlos replied.
"I gotta get the fuck out of this hell hole." Jason said shaking his head. Carlos contemplated that as he took another drag on his cigarette blowing smoke out to the side. "Well the way things work in Mexico is, you sometimes can make a deal with the cops and pay a fine and that makes the problem go away." Carlos said shrugging his shoulders. "My money is back at the hotel; could you lend me some money or maybe pay both of our fines so we can get out of here? I promise to pay you back." Jason pleaded.
"Hmmm, I dunno." Carlos said scratching his head. "I don't got a lot of money and the cops might want a lot to make this go away." Carlos replied. "PLEASE...I'll pay you back extra as soon as I can get to the hotel." Jason said. Carlos pondered this while gazing at the gringo.
He saw the big smooth muscular arms and chest, the big round pecs with large swollen pink nipples. Damn, those big round muscular pecs and pink nipples kinda look like a bitch's titties. Carlos thought as he reached down and groped his enlarging cock in his jeans. He lit up another cigarette taking a drag then blowing it out the side of his mouth as he looked down at Jason's cock. He saw the silver trail of cum leading from Jason's flaccid cock head leading down to his thigh that had begun to dry and crust over. Hmmm, It looks like this guy shot a load but he said the cops fucked him in the ass. I wonder if he gets off on getting fucked? Carlos pondered. Carlos had not had a good fuck in a while and he was very horny and this gringo was going to have to earn his help.
"We may be able to work things out, but first you are going to have to do something for me." Carlos said with a lustful glint in his eyes. "Uh, what kind of favor?" Jason asked. "Well, it looks to me like you got off on getting fucked because I can see where you shot a load from your cock." Carlos said leering at Jason as he blew smoke right into his face. Jason coughed nervously, "Fuck, I can't take any more of this shit, my ass is sore!" Jason grumbled.
