I put my head under the flow of water and let roll down my naked body. I could here foot steps behind me. I quickly turned around and it was her. I watched as she put down her weapons and unbutton her shirt, her badge shimmered in the light that hung over head. I stepped down from the shower . Droplets dripped down every curve that my body possessed. A look of complete awe sat on officer Mclone's face. "I could get fired for this but I need to feel you." The ocean blue shirt that dawned her with authority slid down her arms and calmly rested on the floor. Her perky nipples protruded through her white cotton t-shirt. "We cannot do this, I refuse for you to get fired." I backed up and went back into the shower. She walked into the shower after me and held my waist. I laid my head back on her shoulder. "Please, I want to touch you but most of all I want you to touch me. Samora everyday I watch you in the cafe while you eat with the other inmates and wish that I was the spooned that touch your lips, I wish I was the food that donned your tongue." I turned around and looked her in her eyes. I saw a look of passion. I leaned back against the wall. I looked at her blurry silhouette through the water. I leaned my head down and looked at the floor. My waist length dreads fell forward and covered my face.
"Come here." I commanded. Mclone stepped up to me. I looked up and placed my lips on hers. She took a deep breathe and I heard a whimper escape her throat. My handle rubbed against her nipple though her soaked t-shirt. I pull it over her head and let it fall. I leaned her back and bit her neck softly, I let her skin slip from between my teeth on its own. She sucked in a large amount of air and let it shallowly. I made the journey down to her nipples and sucked them until they were hard like stone. I could feel her wet cold belt buckle rubbing against my belly as I moved. All of a sudden her walky talky beeped.
"Mclone we have a situation in the court yard we are going to need your assistance." Damn she cursed under her breath. "Samora get dressed so I can take you back to your cell. She slipped on her button down shirt with her white t-shirt. Mclone picked up her soaked t-shirt and threw it in the trash. "Come on move it." He surly demeanor had returned. I smiled to myself. I didn't get dressed right away. I teased her a little bit. I stepped under the flow of water again. I ran my hands over my nipples. I looked up at her like a shy school girl. A look of uneasiness clouded her face. Mclone started fidgeting with her hands. "Samora please just get dressed. Why are you making this so hard for me?" Mclone walked to the door and stood with her back towards me. A smug smile rested on my lips. I walked over to her and pushed her face first into the wall. I spread her legs apart with my leg and rubbed her pussy through her pants. Her juices soaked through the material. Her hips moved along with my hand. Mclone's left hand rubbed against the wall, then her nails trailed down the wall leaving a scratching sound in the air. The concrete wall grabbed her breathes of desire as soon as they were let free. "Samora, wait." I shook my head. "You wanted it you're going to get it." I proceeded to rub faster. Her moans quickened. I unbuckled her belt with my other hand while I pleasured her. Her body tensed and I knew she was a getting ready to cumm. I quickly slid my hand inside her pants and panties. My fingers slowly slid through her juices and into her hole. Cumm slid down my two fingers as soon as I entered. Mclone's body went through a series of convulsions.
After she finished cumming I licked my fingers and went and wrenched off I got dressed. I walked out of the shower room and stood against the wall. She soon followed me. She led me back to sell block 8 and I jumped on the top buck where I slept and strummed my guitar. Mclone walked off. I put my guitar on my bed and jumped down. I walked out of my cell and stood near the railing. Priscilla came walking over. "Yo Sam you got any cigs on you son?" I nodded. "Yeah P I got a few, what you got fa me?" Priscilla pulled two Playboy magazines from her back pocket. "These are brand new son. Check em out." I took the magazines from her and examined them. "Um aight I'll give you 3 cigs for 1 mag." I waited for her to decide. Mclone came walking by. She looked at me as if she was disgusted. "Yo Sam I don't think she like you very much." I scoffed . "P, thinking is not one of your best qualities.." We both laughed. Priscilla excepted my offer. I slid the magazine under my pillow and went back out my cell. I leaned against the cell door and watched the other inmates down below play checkers.
"Hey Sam baby." I looked down the corridor. "What it do Kim?" She strutted towards me. Kim stood in front of me with her chest touching mine. "When you gonna let me hit it?" She reached in between my legs and grabbed my pussy. I gripped her ass and pulled her into me. "I aint letting you hit shit, you gonna let me hit it." Kim backed away. " Lets do it then." She tried to pull into my cell. "Nah later at laundry duty." She sucked her teeth. "You better not play me this time." Kim moseyed back down the corridor to bother somebody else. "Yo S." I looked over the banister. I nodded towards Cynthia. "We got a new inmate comin, I heard she lookin good too. So you got some fresh meat." She bit her bottom lip. "Good looks son. When she comin?" I leaned on the banister. "I don't know sometime today. I think she gonna be put with uh Max." Cynthia shrugged her shoulders and turned around to watch the checker game. I rubbed my hands together. Fresh meat huh.
I stood against the wall in the cafe smoking a cig. My tray sat on the table in front of me. I watched the cafes entrance. Mclone came walking through the door with the new inmate. My cigarette dropped into my cup of water. Everyone stood up and watched her as she went and got her food. We watched her look around for a table. Mclone pointed her to the table I was at. She sat down right next to where I was standing. I put both hands on the table. "Hey what are you in for?" She looked up at me with attitude. "What the fuck you need to know for?" I slid her tray away from her and sat where it was. I swung my leg over her head so she sat between my legs. "I run this side, I know every inmate here. I asked you a question baby. What's ya name and why are you here?" She stood up and grabbed my throat. "I don't have to tell you shit." I laughed. She had a pretty good grip. But not good enough. I pulled her hand away and slammed her against the wall. We stood nose to nose. I could smell her sweet breath. "Imma find out soon enough anyway, welcome to CB8." I let go and blew her a kiss. I picked up the apple from her tray and took a bite.
"Ok ladies dinners over. Follow me if you want to return to your cell, go with Manahan if you wanna go to the yard. Most of us went to the yard, including our new inmate. I walked to the weight area and stood against the wall. She stood against the wall facing me. "Hey Samora I got info on ol girl ova there. Her name is Beauty, she from Ny. She hea cuz she shot a nicca cuz he tried to hit her." I nodded my head. I have Maxine a female condom for her troubles. "Good looks Max." He walked off. Hmmm I said to myself. I lit a cig. "Why you keep starin at me man?" Beauty crossed her arms. I calmly moseyed over to her. "Cuz you sexy and imma fuck you before ya sentence is up." I smiled. "yeah right nicca that's what you think." I pinned both her hands against the wall and nibbled on her bottom lips. Then I left to go play basketball. I heard her say damn under her breath.
Beauty followed me over. I could feel her eyes watching me. I threw the ball to my team mate and left the game. I ignored all the protests. I went back to the weight area and took off my shirt. I laid down on the bench and picked up the 200lb weights. Beauty came over and sat on my lap. She leaned down and put her face to mine. The weights were pushed down by her, I smiled. "Why do you think you're gonna fuck me?" She took some gum out of her pocket and put it in her mouth. I sighed. "I always get what I want and I can tell that you want me or else you would not be following me around the yard." Beauty scoffed. "Please I don't want you. You just intrigue me. If I wanted you I would fuck you right here." She sat up. I put the weights back on the holder and sat up too. I slid my bra over my head. My tongue slipped into her mouth. She started grinding on me. I could her the buttons that held our pants shut clicking against each other. She moaned. Her back and arched. Beauty leaned her head back. I smiled a cocky smile. I pumped against her harder. She came, quicker than I had expected. Beauty stood up, breathing heavily. I put my clothes back on. " Come on we have laundry duty."
Mclone took us to the laundry room. Kim looked up at us. She was folding towels. "No funny business ladies. I'll be at the door." Mclone walked to the entrance. "Beauty you put the towels and things in the machine, I'll put them in the dryer, since Kim is already folding. Kim walked over to me. "Make me nut." I rolled my eyes. I tuned around, her pants were already down at her ankles. I stuck my fingers inside her. She moaned and looked over at beauty who pretended not to see. "I know you see us, come over here jail bird and get another taste, I got ears everywhere I know what yall did a few minutes ago." Beauty walked over.. She wrapped my dreads around her wrist and pulled my face into hers. Kim put her hands behind her back and undid Beauty's pants. I took off her shirt. "Hold up lets change position." I said. "Kim you lay on the towels and Beauty you do the same. Each of them laid with there pussy facing me. I put my fingers inside them at the same time. They moaned in unison. Beauty looked into my eyes. "I want to fuck you." I nodded. She got off the table and pulled my pants down. Her fingers entered me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. My knees almost gave out. Her fingers seemed different from other females. They looked like normal everyday fingers but they seemed to know where to go and what to do. It was like they had there on mind. They lightly brushed my walls, which sent me over the edge more and more. I started to sweat. My eyes just seemed to roll around and around continuously. All of a sudden I felt high. Not just a regular normal high. It was a sexual high. I stopped fucking Kim. I grabbed Beauty's head. She added her tongue the equation which made me fall to the floor. She didn't stop. Her tongue went faster. I could hear my juices and her tongue as they met each other. But it sounded far away. I came. I came harder than I ever had. I no longer needed and type of non natural drug, all I wanted and all I needed was the hand of beauty.
I got off the floor. We got dressed. Mclone walked in on us. She looked at me then at Beauty and at Kim. No words were exchanged. It seemed like something out of a movie. Mclone hit Kim in the head . I watched her fall to the floor. She grabbed Beauty by her hair. "You can't take what's already mine." She beat Beauty over and over. I pushed her away. Beauty fell to the floor. Her face covered in blood. Mclone looked at me. " You little bitch." I stuck up my middle finger "But we both know you aint never gonna do that." I laughed. Everything went black.
I woke up in solitary saying Beauty over and over again. Beads of sweat dripped down my naked body. I sat up against the wall. My hands shook. Soon it seemed like my whole body was shaking. I was going through withdrawal and I only had Beauty once...
Natasha E. Person