GUILTY AS FUCK (Part One of Two)

By: EVIL BOY ([email protected])

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Part One of Two.  Allen is a thirty-something public defender 
assigned to his strangest case yet.  A cute 18 year old hustler by 
the name of Jansen has been accused of cutting off an older man's 
penis.  When Allen meets Jansen, he finds himself attracted to his 
new young client.  How far will Allen go to prove Jansen's 
innocence?  And is the cocky but very hot Jansen even innocent? 
Read on in this, part one of a two part story... 

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Allen Powell looked over the file that had just been given to him 
by his superior.  It was the case of Los Angeles versus Jansen 
Nash.  Allen just chuckled to himself as he had been somewhat 
acquainted with the case through media coverage.  Jansen was an 18 
year old hustler who had been on the streets of Hollywood since he 
was 14.  Except for a rough look, the blond hair and perfect 
features on his face would have made Jansen suited for a modeling 
or acting career. And although Jansen professed to be straight, he 
would show his dick off to anyone who had the money.  With his 
smooth skin and tight 28 inch waist, those who paid were quite 
surprised when this huge ten inch monster cock came out of his 
pants.  No matter how much the customers begged, Jansen would never 
let them suck on it.  He would just slip it back into his pants and 
leave.

     Jansen also had a cute butt as well, but kept it pretty well 
concealed as he liked to wear baggy jeans and most on the street 
knew him for his monster cock anyway.  One day, an older guy by the 
name of Gilbert Downs asked if he could see what Jansen’s butt 
looked like.  Although Jansen thought it was a strange request, he 
got in Downs’ car and they went to the older man’s apartment in the 
Hollywood Hills.  The next day, Downs’ naked body was fought lying 
face up in his bed, his mouth gagged -- and his dick cut off and 
laying across the way on the dresser. Video from the house put 
Jansen at the scene of the crime at about the time of Downs’ 
death.  

     Having just broken up with his boyfriend, Allen’s cynicism to 
gay life was only heightened by receiving a case like this.  Older 
man killed by young hustler.  A cut and dried case, so to speak.  
How Allen would like to win one in his life -- he was certainly a 
loser in love and all the cases he received had guilty as charged 
stamped right across them even before they went to trial.  Allen 
was on the up side of his 30’s and realized that he’d probably 
never fall in love again.  Resigned to be alone in life for now on, 
Allen decided to start taking his job more seriously -- well, as 
seriously as you could take being a public defender for the county 
of Los Angeles anyways.

     And so the day came when Allen was to meet the notorious 
Jansen Nash.  Arriving with his brief case at the appointed time, 
Allen was lead in by a guard to Jansen’s cell.  “Just call me if 
you need anything,” said the guard and let Allen in.  After the 
guard went away, Allen turned to face his new client.

     Right away, Allen saw that Jansen was gorgeous.  And Jansen, 
upon seeing Allen, knew that he was now in the company of yet 
another faggot.  

    “I’m Allen Powell.  I’m your court appointed public defender,” 
Allen said, going over to a table that had been set up and sitting 
down.  Allen placed his brief case on top of the table and watched 
as Jansen turned around.  Jansen was laughing to himself.  Allen 
looked quickly over at Jansen’s butt covered by his jail fatigues 
and could see that it was tight and very hot.  

     Jansen turned around and then said, “Of course they’d send me 
a faggot.  I’m doomed!”  And then he started to laugh some more.
     “I don’t know how you can tell that,” Allen muttered. 
 
     “I bet if I offered to show you my dick right now, you’d let 
me,” Jansen said.

     “It’s your little dick that got you in trouble,” Allen 
said, “I’m here to see if we can keep you from going to jail.”

     Jansen smiled and said, “I don’t have a little dick.”

     “Mr. Downs has no dick anymore at all,” Allen replied, “And 
they say you cut it off.  Did you?”

     Jansen did not answer.  Allen would repeat the question, but 
Jansen just stood there, looking like a young stud with a taunting 
smile, even in jail fatigues. 
 
     “Are you guilty, Mr. Nash?” Allen asked.

     “Call me Jansen,” he said, “You wanna see my dick?”

     “The preliminary hearing is tomorrow,” said Allen, “You should 
start taking this seriously.  You could go to jail for a long time.”

     “I haven’t jerked off in a long time,” Jansen answered, “Do 
you think anyone is looking?”

     “I think I better go,” Allen said, “We’ll just enter a guilty 
plea and hope for the best.”

     Jansen went over and grabbed Allen by the wrist.  Before Allen 
could say anything, Jansen said, “I know you think I’m hot.  And 
I’m prepared to make a deal with you.”

     “What kind of deal?” Allen asked suspiciously.  Jansen let go 
of Allen’s wrist.

     Jansen smiled a cute smirk and then said, “How bad do you want 
to see my dick.”

     Allen thought for a second and said, “I do find you very 
attractive, Jansen” he said and stressed the first name, “But it’s 
not your dick I’m interested in.”  Before Allen could say it was 
the case he was interested in, Jansen replied, “What about my ass?”

     Allen was very grateful he was sitting at this point, because 
he felt his own member suddenly stiffen up.  Before Allen could 
respond, Jansen walked up to the table and turned his back towards 
Allen.  “I’ve been told that I have the hottest ass many have ever 
seen,” Jansen said, “Wouldn’t you like to pull down these pants and 
see it for yourself?”

     Allen was so turned on, he could feel himself begin to quiver 
with anticipation.  The guy’s ass was just inches away from his 
face, and you could tell through the material that it was very 
smooth and very hot.

     “Can I see it?”  Allen finally asked, still trying to maintain 
a professional veneer. 

     Jansen said, “If you so as much put your hands on it now, I’ll 
call the guard.  You can just look and imagine now.”

     After a moment of uneasy breathing, Allen asked, “What can I 
do to see your ass?  Hell, to even fuck your ass.”

     “I don’t get fucked,” Jansen said, “But let’s make a deal 
here.”  Jansen moved so close to Allen’s face with his butt all 
covered up in jailhouse gear, that Allen could easily kiss it.  
Allen just nodded his head and said, “Yeah, whatever you want.”

     Jansen just laughed quickly and then said, “Find all the 
evidence you need to get the case dismissed.  I don’t care how you 
do it, I’ll leave that up to you.”

     Allen just nodded, feeling uncomfortable sitting their with a 
raging hard on in his pants.  The guard could come back at any 
moment, but Allen rather liked the idea of the danger derived from 
all of it.

     “If the case is dismissed,” Jansen said, “Then I’ll let you 
lick my butt hole.  If not, then I’ll request another public 
defender, and you’ll never get to see this tight little ass again.  
And at your age, the only way you’ll ever get ass this hot is to 
pay for it.”

     “Lick your butt hole?” Allen repeated, nearly panting.

     “Just once,” Jansen said, “One lick is all you’ll get.  I 
don’t want you to get any other ideas.  It’ll just be me pulling 
down my briefs long enough for you to have your tongue swipe across 
my tight, virgin butt hole.”

     Allen didn’t need too long to think about it.  Jansen’s ass 
was hot, even in this type of situation.  All Allen wanted to do 
was maintain some sort of professionalism and he asked, “Are you 
guilty, Jansen?  Did you cut Gilbert Downs’ dick off?”

     “Of course not,” Jansen simply replied, “So do we have a deal?”

     “Yes,” Allen whispered in almost sensual tones.

     Jansen then turned around so he was facing Allen.  His crotch 
was right near Allen’s face now.  Allen could clearly see that 
Jansen was stiff himself.

     “I’m gonna jerk off now,” Jansen said, “Do you want to 
watch?”  

     Allen nodded his head yes.  Jansen then pulled out his dick 
and yes, he was an honest ten inches.  It even made Allen’s mouth 
water, and Allen wasn’t really much into sucking cock.  All he knew 
was that if Jansen asked for it, Allen’s greedy mouth would be 
wrapped around that big dick in seconds.

     But he knew better than to touch Jansen, but became excited 
about watching the boy masterbate right in front of his face.  The 
only thing in the way was the length of the table and Allen’s 
briefcase which was placed on top.

     Jansen started jerking off, his eyes shut, licking his lips 
with his thick tongue as he thought about pounding a chick into 
oblivion with his big monster dick.  Allen knew that there time was 
coming to an end and wanted to see Jansen cum.  After a few 
minutes, Jansen’s beautiful face contorted and jizz rained from his 
dick, landing on Allen’s briefcase.  Lots of jizz, as if Jansen 
hadn’t shot a wad in weeks.  Once Jansen wiped the last of his cum 
off on Allen’s briefcase, he smiled, fully relieved and ready to 
end this visit.

     “I think you better call the guard now,” Jansen said, “We’re 
done here.”

     “Do you have any paper towels?” Allen said, looking at the 
gobs of cum that was splattered all over his black brief case.

     “Sorry man,” Jansen said.

     “How am I gonna get this mess up?” Allen asked, “The guard 
will be back any moment.”

     Jansen laughed and then said, “Why don’t you lick it up?”  
Jansen then walked over to the intercom and called the guard 
saying, “Mr. Powell is ready to leave now.”

     “Alright,” the guard said through the intercom, “I’ll be right 
there.”

     Jansen then smirked wickedly, looking more beautiful than ever 
as he walked right up to Allen.

     “Lick it up,” Jansen said, “before the guard gets here.”

     Allen, not wanting to have any traces of what just happened, 
reluctantly put his tongue on his leather briefcase, right where 
the trail of cum gobs began.  He slowly licked the jizz up with his 
tongue and swallowed the last bit of it, just as the guard unlocked 
the door and entered the room.
  
     Allen quickly rose and took his briefcase off the table.  “I 
look forward to our day in court tomorrow.” Allen said 
confidentially in professional tones.

     “I’m looking forward to your tongue licking across my 
butthole,” Jansen answered back in a taunting tone.  The guard 
looked at Jansen and then walked Allen out.

     “That kid’s a total asshole,” the guard said as he walked 
Allen out to the front entrance.

     “Yeah, I know,” Allen replied and then left to find evidence 
to clear his hot little client with the ass to die for...

     A brutal conclusion to the story is assured.  


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