Chapter 12
The guard changes became more frequent. And Connie decided she would go on the make when the next guard didn't immediately come after her. She figured she might as well give him a piece of ass if he would give her some cigarettes.
"Hey, have you got a cigarette?" she asked the swarthy young guard who came on duty a couple of nights later.
"Yeah, I guess I could give you one," he said, letting his hand slide through his rumpled brown hair.
Before he handed over the cigarette to her, however, he thought of a few strings he wanted to attach to the cigarette.
"I'll give you a whole pack of them if you'll give me something," he told her candidly.
Connie knew what he wanted but she wanted to let him be the aggressor.
"What is it?" the young girl asked the guard.
"I want to fuck you," he said under his breath.
Connie was amused with his embarrassed way of saying it. She realized that he obviously was not a hardened, crude type of man. And this made it all the more pleasurable arid exciting for her to introduce him to bizarre ways of sex that she had learned through her prison stay.
She nodded silently and the young guard came into the cell. Before he handed her the pack of cigarettes he had in his pocket, he insisted she give him sex.
"You don't want to do it with your clothes on," Connie told him.
It made him feel a bit embarrassed to take off all of his clothes as he was a shy young man. But Connie erased all of that with her own actions.
"I like to be naked when I do it," she informed him.
It didn't take her long to get her clothes off. He looked at her lustfully.
"You are very beautiful," he smiled as he saw her removing her garments.
Connie wasted no time in stripping. He looked at her lustfully now, anxious to do everything he could to her.
It wasn't long before he was completely naked. She saw the huge hunk of man meat swinging between his legs. Going over to him she gently pulled on it. Connie saw it come to life as she stroked and massaged him.
Connie reached up to finger his twitching balls. He loved the erotic arousal being generated by her hand movements.
"I want you so bad," he told the naked, young, blonde girl.
"Let's lie down here," Connie said as she spread a towel on the cold cement prison floor.
The guard lay down on his back and she began licking around his ass cheeks. No one had ever explored his body here before and it really fired up his twisting loins. He loved the erotic sensation of Connie's tongue inching up his tight rectum.
"Tongue fuck my asshole," he panted as he wiggled his buttocks back and forth.
Connie kept her tongue sliding up his rectum while her hand gripped his long, hard shaft. She pulled on his throbbing, inflated prick and went on flipping her tongue gingerly about his buttocks. He loved the erotic sensation of her responsive wet tongue sliding up his asshole.
"Lick my ass out," the young, dark-skinned guard begged the blonde prison girl.
Connie accommodated him. She reached for his manhood, pulling on it dutifully. He loved the rapid-fire rhythm that she was contributing to his erotic satisfaction. Connie pulled hard on his long, thick penis.
"Keep pulling," he told her. "I love that sensation." Connie kept pulling and he was more excited than ever.
"Ohhh," he groaned in a frenzy.
The erotic pleasure that he was deriving from what she was doing was evidenced to her by the way he wiggled his body.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
Connie eased her ripe red tongue from his asshole. She licked all around his steaming testicles and finally let her mouth slide to the head of his long, shiny shaft. At first she just let her pink tongue tip gently slide over and caress the tip of his steely cock. Finally she let her mouth slip over the head of his stiff penis and she sucked.
"Suck it off," the guard told her. "Come on, suck it off."
The hot tongue flipped resolutely across the head of the quivering cock as she finally got in gear. Soon her head was bobbing up and down on his long, throbbing penis.
Reaching out, the guard gripped her head. He enjoyed being in this dominant position of guiding her down over him.
Connie continued massaging his electrified balls and finally fingered his twisting asshole while she ate him. This was the kind of erotic pleasure he seldom experienced. Usually he was very lucky if he could manage to ride his steely prong in a girl's smooth furry nest. Connie's lips fastened firmly on the guard's rigid prick. She sucked rhythmically as he pumped it to her. The guard enjoyed letting his rifle-like penis slide against the back of her throat. With a few driving cock stabs he got it off. Hot sperm splashed down her throat as she gulped hungrily.
When Connie had finished giving him a blow job she figured he'd be satisfied. However, after he had dressed and walked down the cell block, he came to Helen's cell. Helen had apparently heard everything that went on in Connie's cell.
"Did she give you a good time?" Helen smiled at the guard.
The guard nodded.
"I can give you a better time," Helen said, turning around and patting her firm ripe buttocks.
The guard still could get his sturdy prick off again. The idea of getting to ride his long hard penis up the beautiful girl's luscious behind appealed to him. He opened her cell door and came in. Helen wasted no time. She had listened to the conversation with Connie and wanted some cigarettes, too.
"For a pack of cigarettes you can have it up the ass," she informed him.
He laughed as he explained what had happened.
"Another girl got my last pack," he told her. "But if you'll trust me, I'll see to it that you get a pack of cigarettes. Just get on your hands and knees and let me stick it in you."
Helen agreed. As Connie listened, she couldn't say Helen was a slut without saying she herself was a slut, too. She wasn't about to say that.
The guard didn't take off all of his clothes now. He simply unzipped his fly and mounted the young girl as he knelt behind her on the floor. Her upturned curvaceous ass cheeks were ready. Apparently Helen didn't bother with such niceties as panties. She was always prepared for an invasion from either angle.
Now the guard's rigid, hard penis stabbed right up Helen's hot asshole. He rode it in with deep, penetrating stabs. She wiggled her firm ivory ass cheeks zealously.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "I love that. Fuck, fuck."
With hard, deep strokes he continued riding in. She thrilled to the erotic sensations.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "that feels good. Fuck. Fuck!"
Helen wiggled her flexing ass, shoving it back for the young guard. He was enjoying his fuck enormously. His balls bounced against her rubbery ass cheeks as he continued plunging in her vengefully. It didn't take him long a second time around. His hot, creamy cum surged up her ripe, willing asshole.
Sliding in two more times, he then eased off.
The next day while working in the laundry, Helen confronted Connie.
"That was a real neat guard that we had last night, wasn't he?"
At first Connie wanted to pretend she didn't know what Helen was talking about. However, Helen immediately picked up on her evasiveness.
"You don't have to be ashamed of it, honey. After all, we have to do what we can to survive."
Those words rang in Connie's ears. If there was a way that she could survive and surmount her difficulties, her problems could be solved. Five years here and she knew she would rather be dead. But it wasn't easy to even figure out a way to take your own life. As a matter-of-fact, nothing about the dismal prison was tolerable.
Another trial date was set for Connie. She was ushered into the courtroom and a defense attorney spoke on her behalf. However, when it came right down to it, the only proof that she had was her word. And the judge did not find her word enough. He was determined to stamp out the drug connections between Mexico and the United States and he let her know it in no uncertain terms.
She was returned to her jail cell. Connie was almost glad when the warden called her down to his office the following day.
"Connie," he said quietly, "I really believe you are telling the truth. But as you can see, that's not enough. They caught you and your partner red-handed. The person you should really hate is your partner. If he didn't tell you what he was doing and got you into this horrible mess, hate him, not us."
Connie got the prison warden's point. It was true, she had to hate the man who got her into the mess and not the authorities who were faced with circumstantial evidence that pointed the finger of accusation at her.
Having made his little speech, he began making a pitch for her.
"You're a very beautiful girl," he agreed quietly, "but there's only one thing that is wrong about you. You are afraid to experience much. If you would only join with me and your girl friend, Helen, in an orgy, I'm sure we could have a beautiful time."
It was one thing to understand and tolerate the way that Helen wanted to live. But it was quite another thing to enjoy it.
Connie remained silent for a long moment and then looked up at him and slowly asked, "What do you expect?"
Smiling nervously, the warden explained exactly what he wanted. "I want you both."
Heaving a sigh of nervous tension, Connie let him know she didn't want to participate in any such orgy.
"Perhaps I'd better put it to you in another way," he told her. "You really don't have much choice in the matter."
"Thanks," Connie snapped.
It had become all too clear to her what her position was.
Connie did her best to beg off. But the prison warden wasn't listening. He picked up his phone and called for a guard to bring Helen down to his office.
Helen showed up a couple moments later with a guard at her side.
"That's all right," the warden informed the guard, "you can leave her here. Stand at my secretary's door and when I'm through interrogating her, you can have her."
Now that the door was locked and the prison warden was horny for both girls, he made no secret of what he expected.
"We might as well make the most of it," he told them. "I can see to it that you get some small favors. Of course, I can't release you, even if I wanted to. But why don't you give me what I want and I'll give you a few things you want."
It was very clear to Helen that Connie didn't care for her.
"Let's undress now," the warden smiled as he pulled out a sofa bed at the side of the room.
He started undressing, too. Connie was the last to strip. Reluctantly she slid out of her clothes and finally was nude, along with Helen and the warden.
The good-looking Mexican jailor had a huge, throbbing penis that obviously needed satisfaction.
"I'm going to lie back on the bed," he told the girls, "and one of you can suck my balls while the other licks at my asshole. I haven't decided which one of you will have the honor of eating my cock."
He stretched out on his back on the sofa bed and parted his legs eagerly. Helen figured it was best to be obedient. Promptly she got on the sofa bed with him and volunteered her ripe red tongue for the warden's asshole.
Helen's pulsating tongue flipped up his searing behind. His butt wiggled and then he watched Connie. Reluctantly Connie got on the sofa bed, too.
"Now slip your tongue around my balls," he demanded.
Connie finally let her probing tongue slide around his skewering testicles. This seemed to get him greatly stimulated and aroused.
"Keep it up," he demanded.
Connie sucked on his torrid, inflated nuts while the other prisoner licked his asshole. The warden reached for his steely prick and jacked off while he felt the erotic sensations of one girl eating his hot butt, while the other sucked his hungry nuts.
"That's how I like it," he smiled. "Just like that."
It really bothered Connie to have to lick his agitated balls. Finally he figured he would force her down on his stiff penis. He knew he could obtain a certain kind of erotic satisfaction from forcing her to do something she obviously despised so very much.
Finally grasping his throbbing, long cock, she slipped her mouth over the spongy tip of it. At the same time Connie's finger tips agitated his warm balls. She was grateful she didn't have to lick the warden's asshole. Helen was accommodating this bizarre sexual appetite for him magnificently.
Helen's hot tongue had stiffened and stabbed right up the warden's sizzling behind. Even though Connie could not understand how anyone could do this and enjoy it, she did see Helen apparently liked to suck ass. For Helen was putting a lot into it. Her steady tongue would plunge rigidly and rapidly up the warden's behind. Soon she was agitating his balls as well, as if she wanted to get in on all the action.
"I wish I could have both of you suck me off," the warden smiled.
Connie's lips clasped his sliding, long shaft. She gripped it tightly with her mouth and hung on for dear life. She sucked smoothly. Connie was enjoying it now immensely.
"Ohhh," the warden panted as she kept it up, "I like it."
It disturbed Connie that she was being subjected to such savage treatment. However, she knew she would have to do as he told her, if she valued her life. It wasn't long before the warden was riding his enflamed shaft down her throat still further. A few more shoves and he erupted in her steaming mouth. She gulped.
"Suck me off," he begged frantically. "Suck my prick off."
Connie sucked his throbbing, long manhood.
"Eat me," he cried anxiously. "Suck me off."
Her lips fastened firmly on his rippling, long shaft as she finished blowing him.
Pulling off now, she figured she would be through. But no way.
"Helen, you can quit licking my asshole," he told the other girl. "I want to give Connie that opportunity. I'll eat her pussy while she sucks my butt."
As if that wasn't enough, the warden got another idea.
"That wouldn't be fair to you, though, Connie," he said grimly. "You ought to be in the act, too. Maybe you could suck Connie's asshole."
Connie looked at him in revulsion and shock. What an abnormal thing to suggest, she thought to herself.
"I'm not a lesbian," she declared self-righteously.
"Too bad," the warden shook his head, "but you can learn."
That was his attitude and she knew she could do nothing to counter his suggestion.
Straddling him, she lowered her inviting pink pussy over his face. In seconds he was clasping her alabaster thighs and licking her wet vagina. In the meantime, she was parting his twisting ass cheeks and firmly sucking his butt. But that wasn't enough. The warden let her know in emphatic terms that he expected her to suck out his agitated asshole and made loud suck sounds which would stimulate and arouse him.
They kept this up for a short time. "Ohhh," Connie cried in her erotic frenzy, "I love it, I love it."
It was wonderful having one person eat her moist appetizing pussy while the other ate her ass out. She juiced in the warden's face as she had never juiced before. The warden was pleased and excited at the erotic stimulation that she was providing. He sucked her dry.
Finally he figured it might be fun to call in the guard and watch him fuck Connie up the asshole. He knew Connie was always making a fuss and he figured it would give her something more to create a stir about. The guard was called in. He was ordered to take off his clothes and insert his rigid prick up Connie's blazing rectum.
The guard was only too anxious to follow his instructions. Removing his clothes, he could hardly wait to slip out of his tight-fitting shorts and let his penis slip up Connie's tight behind.
Next the warden explained what he wanted.
"I want Connie crawling across the floor," he suggested, "and I will whip her ass into submission. At that point you mount her and give her an ass fuck."
Connie was nervous now. But she tried to conceal her feelings. She crawled across the floor as the naked warden beat her. All the while he was beating her, Helen was pulling on his long fleshy cock. Seconds later the guard got down and grabbed Connie's behind and plunged his rigid male member into her tight anus.
All of a sudden there was a commotion at the warden's door. Some authorities were trying to get in. His superior heard the strange sounds coming from the warden's office and he suspected the worst. Breaking down the door, he observed the orgy. The warden shook with fear as he saw his boss glaring down at him.
"I.. . I apologize," he hemmed and hawed.
Connie and Helen were given time off for the terrible injustices that had been done to them in the prison. They only had to serve one-year terms.
Once Connie was released, she and Helen had become friends and they went back to the United States together.
"Have you ever thought of going into hustling for a living?" Helen suggested with a smile. Connie shook her head.
"After what I've been through," she told Helen, "I don't want to live like this. I'm sorry."
Shrugging, Helen told her, "It takes all kinds. Hope you have luck finding whatever you want."
Connie thanked her and went her way.