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A Prisoners Lover

... he compliments my sister perfectly as a partner. They seem to have a good marriage. I am glad for her. Janice and I grew up two years apart, she is the older. I always looked to her for help and guidance when it came to matters of life and love. Our parents were there too but Janice was the one I looked up to, even more than dad sometimes. She and I share a family bond that is stronger than any physical tie you could bind us with. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for Janice if she asked out of love and respect for her. I always had her to look up too and sometimes I wondered who showed her the way. I asked her once and she said that I did, by being her little sister; she always had to step up and do things right so I would follow. Even as sisters I think we are closer than most. The next visit Janice couldn’t come up but she asked Mitch, my brother-in-law to come see me. I hadn’t seen him for a few months so was glad he was coming. When he came into the visitor’s room, I gave him a nice hug but I think I held him a little too long. He was a man, and I liked the feel of his body close to mine so I took a little longer than I should before I let go. I would have liked to kiss him full on the mouth but he is Janice’s husband so I pecked him on the cheek. He said I looked like I’d lost weight. He noticed! I’d lost 16 pounds in the 8 months I’vd been there. It thrilled my stomach to think that he had paid enough attention to me to notice. We had a good lunch and visit but eventually ...

... 6 o’clock came around. A cold, monotone announcement came through the speakers that normal visiting hours were over and conjugal visits could start. He asked me what conjugal visits were and I told him how married women could spend the night with their husband and children. He wanted to know if single women could have overnight visitors, I told him we can’t. Hell, those rooms would always be busy if we could. After Mitch left I went back to my cell. That night I played with myself until I had an orgasm. My brother-in-law was in my thoughts to help me. I know I shouldn’t have taken him into my bed, even in my mind, but he was the only man I’d been close to for almost a year. I imagined him over me with his cock poised to enter me. It was over 10” long and throbbing with heat and energy. He teased me by rubbing the end of his hard-on along the opening of my pussy, asking me if I wanted him. I told him yes, put it in now, make me feel like a woman again! Then he dove into my pool of lust with that monster cock. He and I had a wild and exciting fantasy fuck. After I got done fucking Mitch in my head I felt a little guilty about using him to get off. After all, Janice is married to him. The next morning the bull dyke was after me again saying how she had heard me in my cell. Crap! What a scary bitch. Janice came up the next weekend. We talked about life in general then my life specifically. She asked me how I was doing avoiding the Lesbian Queen. I told her the woman was after me ...