JAIL HOUSE LOVER
By FANTCWRTR1
All Rights Reserved by Author
Ladies have you ever found yourself in love with a man that was simply
out of your reach. Out of your reach (haha) you say. (hump) Yeah there is a such
man that exists. Where, you ask? Think about it. They reside in a place that the
average, normal, run of the mill man would never think about going. Figured it
out yet? Yep, you guessed it. This man is in prison. You might think it's
strange to hear me talk about men in prison, but in the walls of confinement you
will find some of the most available, foine, moralistic well kept men. I had the
privilege to experience and meet some of these brothas and to my amazement they
were well kept up, hair cut, clean teeth, body odor in check, looking better
than some of the low life's out on the street. These men for what ever reason
whether it be victims of poor circumstance, or guilty of repeated petty crimes.
I tell you once these men get inside they will reform, and they simply make the
best lovers. Why? Well, isn't it obvious. Nothing intrigues me more than the
thought of a man sexually deprived. But I had an opportunity to interview a
counselor on Inmate Life. And this lady dealt with harden criminals, even some
of them were on death row. She says that she always remained professional with
the inmates, but there was one such man that she simply could not resist. This
story was so powerful I had to write about it. Soooo sit back relax and enjoy!
The inmate in question was a simply gorgeous man she explained, and he seemed to stand out in the crowd of others as somewhat of a sore thumb. How he just didn't fit the description of a criminal, nor was he harden or thuggish. This man was fine with a capital F. The brotha was all that and then some steak and potatoes. He was doing time for the murder of his wife and unborn child. She said he was the kind of man you wouldn't mind marrying, and letting him be the head of the household. He was strong with wisdom, and free willed. The kinda man that worked 17-18 hour shifts to be a strong provider for the important ones in his life, and still make time to spend with his family. Her description was on point she said he was just an honest, sincere man with integrity and a wholesome smile. She found him very easy to talk to because he was so understanding. It was a relief to talk with someone on the inside that was so real, and seemed to have a spiritual persona (morally good sinner) is how she described him. Sinner because he refused to be tagged with a religious label that was bogus. But in her many conversations with him the love of God showed in his eyes, and the way he spoke about life and its tragedies was somewhat a comfort to her. But this man's sex appeal was clothes ripping maddening. Well-built from the constant attention he paid to his body in the community rec center. She went on to say that he had an even dark brown skin tone, pearl white teeth, and good hair. The kind you run your fingers through to see if it's real. For real ya’ll simply gorgeous.
Her days to visit the prison were Mon-Wed-Sat-Sun. These days were regular visiting days for inmates on death row that needed regular counseling. But she never resisted the chance to stop in and visit her favorite inmate for a little light hearted conversation and really to look this man over. One day she stopped in to visit with him, but was saddened to find his cell empty. She looked around a little trying not arouse suspicion. So she decided to go into the Group Art Session that had just begun on the West end of the prison. This was sectioned off for the model inmates. Upon entering the room her eyes were brighten with the sight of her sweet friend. Tipping lightly over to him, but stopping shortly to admire the view. The sight of him gave her shivers through and through to her soul. Tapping him lightly on the shoulder and saying (hello). Without turning to face her he responded happily (well hello) in the thickest baritone voice ever imagined. What are you painting? She asked playfully peaking over his shoulder. Cleverly blocking her view with his massive shoulder (Flowers and people) he quickly responded. Why all the secrecy? Because this painting is for you he said through laughing eyes. For me she says. Yeah sure he says for being a such a good friend. With this knowledge she tried to sneak another peak and to her amazement it was a picture of flowers and people, actually it was a painting of two families of ethnic color and their children out in a field of wild pansies ad violets. And what was more amazing he was quite good. As if she needed another reason to love this man. To her remembrance she recalled seeing lots of paintings in his cell on some of her numerous visits with him alone, but never had she attributed this artistic hand to yours truly. Wow!!! your very good. You have a hand for art. Smiling broadly thanks he said. This he replied is what I did for a living. It kept me at piece when there seemed to be hell all around on the outside. Oh well she replied, I am really enjoying your work, and guess you are the creator of the exhibit in your cell. The walls of his cell was non short of a museum. And your correct he volunteered through a laughing set of perfect teeth. I have a masters degree in Fine and Spec Arts. You have a college education she asked in amazement. Surprised he frowned. Well that does explain why you never seem to fit in this environment she quoted.. Well he exclaimed, the crime I committed was wrong. I would have gotten away with it, but my heart kept telling me what I did was wrong he went on to explain. The week after my wife and child were brutally, and selfishly murdered I lost touch with reality. My pain drove me to the insanity to kill. So I hunted my wife's killer down like the dog he was and shot him in cold blood he frowned with a pained expression as he spoke. Hump I just turned an walked away without looking back, and surprisingly no one saw what had just happened. For months he carried the guilt of what he had done around bottled up inside. The Add Agency that he owned at the time was thriving so well that he turned all business matters over to the company VP and would sit home and cry not just for his lost, but for the void that he had caused in another families life. For months he would send money secretly to the family of the man he had murdered. Noticing the pain she saw in his eyes at that moment she fought back the urge to embarrass him. Because of prison rules (absolutely no physical contact) she just lightly touched his hand a commended him for being such a caring man, but at the same time assured him that she understood how he must of felt.
But on one visit to his cell she found herself once again fighting that urge to be in his arms. So she cleverly invented a way to have him close to her body. She reached around him to grab a chair to have a set to talk and pretended to stumble causing him to reach and grab her to break her fall. Are you okay he asked. Yes she returned I just lost my balance that's all. Smiling slyly thank you for that rescue she defended. This was the first of many accidental mishaps. But in his arms she felt passion burning in his eyes, and the aura of his clean scent filled her nose with lust. The two stared into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality what seemed like hours was actually a few short minutes. Pulling from his embrace hoping not to have arouse him she notice he massive bulge growing from his mid section. Reaching out and pulling her close again he said to her in a low tone (I want to make love to you), but how she exclaimed this is not allowed in here. Well in two days I will be moved to the other side of the prison to a more private cell and there we can make this happen. Wide eyed with curiosity when she begged. On your next visit this Sat I will be in my new quarters okay he assured her. Well okay she said I will look forward to this move. But first he asked eagerly my I please taste of your lips to assure me that this will take place and to help me remember your scent until then . Before she could answer he had grab her and began kissing her with heated passion. Tongue circling her mouth and gums. Licking and tasting her as if she were sweet as nectar. Cupping her face in his hands his mouth seemed to suck her into his mouth like a vacuum. When he finally released her she was spent and definitely in love. And judging by the smile on his face he to was in love as well. Opening her eyes in amazement please I must leave before I won't be able to leave. If you must, but please promise to returned he begged. Before turning to leave she calmed him and reassured him that she would return on Sat.
The week seemed to drag by. The day she had left the prison she went home with the anticipation of there next encounter on her mind. She had even laid out the perfect out fit to wear for easy access.:-) The intimate apparel that she chose was very revealing and some what erotic to the naked eye. But Sat finally drove in and she was carefully and impeccably dressed for the date. She went about business as usual on her visit counseling the inmates, and arranging special meetings for the inmates and their families. Time drew near for her to make her way over to the west end of the prison to meet with her favorite inmate. Walking slowly on wobbly legs to his cell as she approached one of the other inmates took notice to the way she was dressed and gave a little whistle to show his pleasure to her. Finally she arrived to his cell and waved the guard to allow her to enter. The heavy steel door slide open and their sat her briefly tasted lover. Stepping into the cell he eyed her from head to toe and gave a wink to assure her that he approved of her chose of clothing. Standing to greet her he steps over to her and just stares in admiration at the beauty of her. As if on cue he dipped his head and licked her lips playfully. (UUUUUUmmmm) Now that's sweet he whispered so no one would here. Although the cell walls were mad of stone and he was the only one in his bunk they still had to be careful not to alarm or arouse the guard. Stepping back quickly he heard the foot steps of the guard making his usual 15 min rounds. He waved a hand and offered her a seat. Sitting across from her on the bed he asked her are you frightened. Yes!!! she assured him . Don't be he exclaimed it's only me and I won't bite unless it feels good:-) With this knowledge and the guard safe out of sight he reached over and began to run his hand up her skirt. No panty hose was a big help because he easily slipped his fingers into her panties to feel and to message her firm azz and quickly moving to have a finger feel of her eager hot pussy. Sliding his hand from beneath her skirt he lifted his finger that he had dipped to his mouth and licked it skillfully. (candy) He described through smoldering eyes. Shivering at this sight she reached over to trace a finger around his lips. Closing his eyes he licked her finger into his mouth and sucked her fingers like a starved animal. Taking her hand from his mouth he placed it on his chest so that she cold feel the pounding of his heart. Opening his shirt she ran her hand inside to feel his massive biceps. Moving her hand to the back of his neck she softly message the knot that had been growing from the tuff break of prison life. Gently removing her hand he replaced his hand on her neck and pulled her face over to him and began to kiss her softly and playfully. With the other hand he had begun a masterful massage of her breast through her thin blouse. Pulling gently he began to ease back on the bed to place her on top of him for full access. Rolling her over he pulled up her skirt and began to caress the creamy center of her body. Still kissing her full on the lips he began to suck and to lick her all around her neck and wetly around her ears. Aware of the sensation he was causing inside her he inserted a finger for a more sufficient feel of her vaginal walls. Laying on his side he removed his hand to travel back to the swells of her breast and to unbutton her shirt. Exposing her heaving chest he dips his head to taste her luscious sweet choc delights. Whiskfully he removed one of her breast from the cup of her revealing bra and began to taste the exposed nipple. Trying hard not to moan aloud he muffled her slight whimper with a quick hot tongue kiss. As if on cue he rolled away and covered her nakedness and pulled her upright and replaced himself in the chair where she sat for the guard was once again making his trip back around. Crazy with lust and passion she squirmed around to pull down her panties. Reaching over and grabbing her hand he shook his head in a responsive no. As the guard passed on by he returned to his already warm spot on the bed next to her. Sliding over closer he laid her back and began to quickly remove her panties from her body. Taking them and gathering them into a ball he pushed them to his noise and inhaled the scent of her body. Smiling he placed these under the pillow of his bunk. Smiling back she raised her skirt slightly and said in a raspy voice take me now. With pleasure baby he responded. Carefully they began to adjust their clothing for what was promising to be the most explosive pleasure ever. As he pulled his swollen member from his trousers her eyes widened at the sight of the size of her lovers cock. Long thick and dangerous looking she took it into her hands and began to message his curious love wand. As she was rubbing around the head of his dick she noticed that his cream had begun to seep. Lifting her fingers to her mouth she tasted her fingers with closed eyes. (uuuuuummmmmmm) yes that's definitely sweet. Slightly smiling he removed her finger from her mouth and began to suckle them for himself. Staring her straight in the eyes he then took her hand and guided them to her now very wet center and began to show her how to pleasure her body. Once again he took her fingers into his mouth and he began to bite down on her fingers and chew on them gently. No he exclaimed in a horse tone now this is sweet. Taking notice to his hunger she said to him now baby now. Lifting to mount her he quickly stood up and returned to his set and held her down and placed a finger to his lips (SSSHHHH) for the guard was passing by again. As the echo of his foot steps wonder away from the cell he ripped up her skirt and mounted her opening her legs he slide down slightly and began to taste her wetness from her body. Biting her lip to muffle the sounds of her pleasure he licked and sucked roughly on her tight pussy. Inserting a finger to help the growing passion he sucked and poked her pussy until a shower of lovely white cream ran from her body. Hungrily he lapped up the creamy river until she was bone dry. Returning over her he looked unto her eyes and said (I love you lady) with this he entered her swiftly and stiffly. Grabbing for him she pushed his shirt from his shoulders to expose his bare skin and began to dig her nails into his skin at the thrust of his penetration. (hhhhhhhhhaaaaaaa) she breathed. Covering her mouth he kissed her until she was dizzy with love. But never stopping to give up a break on her wet center. He rode her body and rode her body for what seemed like hours. The smoldering look on his face told her he was nearing his climax. Faster and faster he began to thrust in and out of her nest. His love tool was growing larger with every insertion. As he was about to really dig in and get down he pulled back and covered her again, and returning to his chair. Through clenched fist he patted his feet waiting for the echo the of the guards feet to travel away from the cell. As the sound wondered away he returned to her and reached down grabbed her by the legs and pulled her body down to the edge of the bed. Circling her hips with his hands he positioned her and drove his massive man hood deep inside her body. Hard deep thrust, in and out bouncing and soft smacking he began to drive madly in and out of her aching pussy. (ssssss yeah)she wept. Covering her mouth with one hand he began to move in and out of her hot body faster and faster. Circling her hips once again he used this to his discretion he just kept guiding her hips back to his hard dick causing her azz cheeks to ripple. Softly he placed her legs around his neck and began to kiss light sucking kisses all down her legs. Still smashing wave after wave of erection into her body he opened his eyes and looked into her soul. He freed the grip on her hips and began tracing a path all around her thighs. Before she knew it she felt her body involuntarily convulse and with this she felt his very life sliver deep into her body. (AAAHHH)he quietly moaned. His manhood had been freed from the ties that bound him to be some what virgin like state. He began to soften all over at the release of his hot jizzum. Staring into each others eyes they smiled and he released her legs. Grabbing for her face he kissed her deep and passionately. With trembling fingers he began to adjust her clothing to their normal place. But taking a quick dip to take one more taste of her breast. He took her in his arms and held on tightly. Still some what exposed she pulled back from him and looked down to his swelling member. It seem to stiffen at her gaze. Lowering to her knees to face him she took him into her mouth sucking softly on the head of his large arousal. Swallowing him to the back of her throat he looked down on to her with wide happy eyes. Throwing his head back he began to enjoy what he was feeling. Licking all along the sides and down to the base. She inhaled the smell of their earlier encounter. This smelt great to her and she began to really suck, an bite down on the head of his dick. Sharply he began to guide her head back and forth down on his swollen erection, pumping his hips toward her face she felt his hard cock began to throb between her lips. Sucking stiffly with even clean strokes he let out a muffled cry.(uuuuhhhuuu)oh baby yeah he whispered. With a fist full of her hair he pulled her head down roughly to his hard center and sprayed her throat with a stream of sweet hot cum. His legs began to stiffen sharply at the feel of his dick at the back of her throat. Drinking him down she loved the taste of his salty semen. Reaching down and pulling her to her feet he kissed her wildly on the mouth. Their tongues did a masterful tango until they both just melted to their neutral places. For once again they heard the foot steps of the guard heading their way. With a light tap at the door with his knight stick. Counselor you okay in there he asked. Uh yeah just a few more minutes sir I will be ready to come out she responded. Smiling to one another sweetly the inmate took the counselor in his arms and said (will you marry me). Through stunned eyes she quickly responded yes!!!!!! Quickly she dressed and smoothed back her hair and left her lovers cell.
Well the two were married in the prison chapel and the inmate was paroled early for good behavior. He restarted his Add business and well she started counseling in a local high school for fear of harm coming to their waiting arrival. She says they are still married to this day and are awaiting another baby. So you see there is love out there even if it is in strange places. Wait you will find yours!!!!! :-)
PS
Thanks to all that support and believe in my plight to be an aspiring author. I won't give up on my dream if you don't give up on me. Special thanks to my special friends for all your help in making some of these love scenes I have written. No, the characters in my writing are all fictional and I have not lived out any of them. Thanks Again. Much love to my husband.
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