Prison Bitch (for all my little sissy fag boys) - Sex Stories

Prison Bitch (for all my little sissy fag boys)

... life! It was pure magic as she slowly teased and pleased not only my stiff sensitive cock, but my balls as well in submissive fashion! It was absolutely incredible when I shot off inside her tight whore mouth. No mess to worry about or catch, no work needed to bring myself off. All I had to do was lay back and enjoy her literally sucking the come right out of me! After she finished, we talked a great deal about my situation. I honestly told her that while I wasn’t looking forward to being queer and submissive to another male, for my safety sake, I would submit to Bruno's wishes! Pauline told me then that she was sure that once I got a taste of hot cock, I would fall in love with it just like she did some four years earlier when her sentence had started. I was surprised when she told me she was completely straight and married with two k**s before hitting the joint. That night, just before lights out, I lay back on her lower bunk completely naked while watching her make slow love to my excited cock! As I did, I found myself studying her techniques. How she held it, how she licked and kissed, how much she truly loved it! After a while she stopped and looked over at me! Somehow I must have been wearing a new look of fascination and interest that she recognized. Suddenly while my eyes were riveted to her face, she began to teach me with both spoken words and mouth and tongue actions, how to service and please another man. Many times I found myself on the verge of shooting off! ...

... Each time as my cockhead got rock hard, she would stop and give it a rest. Over and over she brought me to brink of ejaculation before denying me. Some twenty minutes or so into that great teasing blow job, Pauline got up from her kneeling position and suddenly pulled her new pink shear panties down to her knees. Immediately my eyes were feasting directly on her short but very thick penis. Its purplish shiny swollen head was now pointing directly at me. Covering most of her vertical piss slit was a giant pearl like bead of precum clinging to it! Had she been straight, I probably would have looked away. But Pauline was a 100% queer homosexual which made it ok for me to look at! Her voice was soft and low as she asked me if I was her true new friend? When I assured her I was, she told me that it had been months since anyone had last pleased her. She continued by telling me how she always gave to others unselfishly but never received anything in return. I found myself suspecting what she was leading too. She wanted me to suck her cock! I was surprised when, instead, she pleaded with me to give her a hand job! She told me that I might even be greatly surprised discovering how erotic and thrilling it was to touch someone else’s dick! Somehow she had worded everything so perfectly that I found only one lingering fear remaining. I worried that other inmates would find out and know I had played with a cock! Pauline swore to me on her c***dren’s lives that she would never ever tell a ...