Full Release

Jason

I was relieved to hear her say she wanted me to make love to her. It made this experience feel more romantic and less like a prostitution experience.

Although Ashley was in her early 20s her youth was very apparent. I noticed her toenails were painted with sparkly turquoise nail polish. I cupped her tiny foot in my hand and said "Cute" pointing to the nail polish. Her body still seemed like an enigma. I could tell she was petite but with a hint of muscularity. I sat her up on the bed and slid her top off over her head. Something on her back caught my eye, it was a tattoo of a unicorn on her lower back. I had a fetish for those, they always seemed like a bullseye to me.

Her breasts seemed to be about a B cup, they didn't sway or move much but they were a good handful. I removed her pants to get a better view of her tattoo. I started to slide my fingertips under the elastic waistband of her panties but decided I should wait until she gave me the go ahead. Her panties had two cherries stitched on the front. I smiled but assumed it had been a long time since she had her cherry. I didn't want to think of her as a slut but her body language told me she had meanlingless amounts of sex in the past and thought perhaps in desperation that an ex-con like me could show her a taste of love. I stripped down to just my boxer shorts. I pulled my cock out of the slit in the front and slid the foreskin back. Her curly blond hair fell across her breasts, I flipped the hair over her shoulders. I took a seat beside her on the bed. We both stared straight ahead at the door. I took her hand in mine and squeezed softly.
 
She's an idiot he thoguht to himself. No guards, no escape, he played along til they were at the very edge of the grarden, far away from where anyone inside would here anything, and grabbed her by the shirt, undoing the ties of her scrubs. He wasn't going to be genetal or listen to any "no, stop"s.

"Heh heh, all secluded and alone."
 
Jesse

She took my entire cock in her mouth. Her hands coaxed the cum out of my balls. Every muscle in my body tightened as I tried to count the bursts but lost track after 5. One burst towards the end was a mighty eruption that buckled my knees causing me to shove my cock even deeper down her throat. She gagged and coughed as her cheeks puffed out and a stream of semen trickled out of each side of her mouth. I pulled out my cumcovered cock and smeared most of the mess onto her face. From my angle above her I could see a glob of cum on her tongue.

"I've missed that" I sad breathlessly. "You should go get some nurses to watch me while I shower, I'm used to the audience. You know I've always been faithful to you since we've been married but I wouldn't mind having an audience for our next performance." I said cradling her in my arms. Her body had been thrashed around violently during our session and I'm sure she'd be sore in the morning.
 
Ashley

Slowly I stand from the bed and, blushing brightly, I remove the rest of my clothing to stand naked before him. A little uncertainty makes me shake slightly, but I tell myself to cut the crap. I've had a plethora of sexual encounters, why should I be afraid of this one? Because, supposedly, it is different this time?

Before I lose my nerve I push Jason's shoulders to the bed, slowly to allow him ample time to resist if he should feel the need. I lay on the bed beside him pressing my naked chest to his.

I kiss him once more, because I like the taste of his mouth and it is a reassuring gesture. My hands caress his body freely and grab the band of his boxers after attentively exploring his uncut penis. I've never had sex with an uncircumcised man before, so this is new to me.
 
Jill

"Heh heh, all secluded and alone," he tells me as he starts to undress me.

I grab his hands, stopping him for a brief moment. "Don't, Mattias! Chris will kill you! Or me!" I protest firmly. His hands continue to undress me and I start to fear what might happen, "Stop! Mattias!" I hiss angrily. I start to struggle physically in a futile attempt to escape the man.
 
Chrisantha

I eagerly swallow his hot spurting cum as is an orgasm slams into him. He's knees buckle and his cock is shoved further into my mouth, I gag reflexively at the sudden invasion and start to cough. I feel a trickles of cum leak from the corners of my mouth.

Jesse takes his dripping cock from my mouth and smears the rest of his leaking cum onto my face. I nuzzle my face against his hard shaft as he breathes heavily to catch his breath and suck his cock clean of any remaining cum. I like what I can from around my lips and debate the chances of me moving from my current position to the bathroom to clean my face. I decide that I've deserved a few minutes of rest.

"I've missed that," I hear him say breathlessly. "You should go get some nurses to watch me while I shower, I'm used to the audience. You know I've always been faithful to you since we've been married but I wouldn't mind having an audience for our next performance." He tells me as he gathers me into his arms.

As I lay in his arms I imagine Jesse taking me in front of Jason. That might be fun to try, as I fantasize I play with my clit and soon I'm wiggling and groaning my husband's name.

"Jesse, fuck me in front of Jason!" I slip a finger inside of my drenched slit and shudder with pleasure. "He say me when after I last visited you and saw me wipe your cum off my face. I think it would embarrass him!"

I pull my wet finger from my pussy and smear my juices onto his lips and follow with a hot kiss. I lick my honeyed elixir from his lips and shudder delightedly.

I grin amusedly at him and point to my still aching pussy, "Has prison made you a selfish lover too? I didn't even cum!"
 
Jason

Ashley's hands explored my penis. I could see the curiosity in her eyes, which to me was a good thing. It meant she'd be more attentive if this was her first experience with an uncut man. It's amazing how much curosity a small piece of flesh can incite in a woman. I knew I needed to break the awkward silence.

"In the past I was self conscious about my cock. I tried explaining to women that it would enhance their pleasure but most just laughed at me and said I sounded like I was begging for sex, trying so hard to state my case. But in prison I saw I was in the minority but not alone so I grew more accepting of who I am." I said displaying a part of my sensitive side that I thought had died when the prison door slammed shut for the first time.

The redness of her face spread all over her body and soon became a full body blush. Her pale white skin became illuminated with a pinkish glow making her seem even softer and more inviting.

Her breasts pressed against mine, I could feel her nipples becoming pointed as I held her with my left hand and let my right creep down to her panties. I felt a slight dampness on the fabric as I pulled the panties aside and let my fingertips dance across her fleshy folds. I exhaled with a heavy sigh as I said "I almost forgot what this feels like. The closest thing I've touched to a pussy in a year has been the bottom of my ear or the inside of my mouth." I said with a slight chuckle. I gently pushed her hand away as I removed my boxers and crouched on my knees facing her, letting her have control of the moment.
 
Jesse

I thought briefly about letting Jason see me ravage Chris. He was a good guy and deserved it. "You know Chris, that actually could count as therapy. Since most of the guys in the joint with me were just there because they didn't know how to make love to a woman. Of course it's been a fantasy of mine to nail you in front of another man before as well. Will he be involved in any way? It's your choice, I don't like to share but after all you've did for me and all I put you through if you want to suck his dick who am I to refuse?"

She cut me off by shoving her juice-coated finger into my mouth. I anxiously licked away the sweet nectar, drinking it like ambrosia. "You know how I operate babe, the first load I blow is just to clear the path for the others I'll blow later. Aren't you glad you married a marathon man?" I still think we should the writers of "There's something about Mary" for stealing my idea. But I'm rambling, sorry, just had way too much time to think in prison. Anyways do you want to let Jason get some rest or do you want to go surprise him now and if Ashley choices to join in, maybe we can play a little monkey see monkey do. If we decide to do it in front of Jason I want you to go crawling naked into his room and I'm come in a minute or so. We'll mess with him and make him think you're there for him." I said enjoying the power I had over my lover.
 
Ashley

It eases my mind to know that he is willing to divulge such an intimate part of his life with me. I feel his fingertips skim alone the moist folds of my pussy moan softly.

"I almost forgot what this feels like. The closest thing I've touched to a pussy in a year has been the bottom of my ear or the inside of my mouth." He laughs lightly.

He kneels before me and I wonder what to do. I've never done this before and am at a loss of words and actions. However, unlike men, I'm not afraid to stop and ask directions.

"I don't know what to do, help me," I murmur, embarrassed.
 
"I learned that I didn't like who I am in prison. So I want to change that and a great first step would be to stop being so aggressive and controlling of women. You could really help me heal if you took control at first, after I'm comfortable I will be the aggressor but I just feel a little rusty. It's been a year but I guess it's just like riding back and it'll all come back to me. I'm offering myself to you, you can do whatever you want and say whatever you want to me no matter if it's insulting or not and you know when you wake up in the morning I won't be gone." I said unfolding my legs and lying back with my arms pressed firmly against my sides on the bed.
 
Chrisantha

I suddenly realize how much I've changed since Jesse went to prison and I am shocked, to say the least. I use to do everything he said without any amount of protest, but now . . . People change . . . as the saying goes.

My body stills as my passion cools at the thought of Ashley, once again, fucking ~my~ husband. I am not an angry person by nature, but the thought hits below the belt. Maybe I was just hormonal, but whatever it was it empowered me.

"Jesse, I can only do so much. Do you know how many proverbial asses I've had to kiss to get you into this facility?" I ask him wonderingly as I walk away from hit and into the small bathroom. I turn the faucet taps to allow a steady flow of warm water. I clean my face of husband's cum and debate between the two options most likely to piss him off. A: I could just up and walkout of the room and order that his room is to be placed under lock down. B: I could stop fooling around and get back to work, council him in a manner of speaking.

The day suddenly appears to be a lesser image of a wonderful day. No matter how mad at Jesse I am, I still hold true to most of my duties as a wife. Fittingly, I ask him, "Would you like anything special for lunch, Jesse?"

I look at myself in the mirror and wonder at my suddenly tart attitude . . .
 
"Chris baby don't be like that." I desperately grasped for her wrist but she pulled away and walked into the bathroom. I stood at the door trying to explain.

"You know I've been away from you for a long time. I only see you once every couple of months and all we did is have sex so of course it's all that's on my mind. I'm sorry if I crossed a line. I'm making an effort, I hope that counts for something in your book. You know I just put up a front in prison to get respect and survive. I got pussy on a regular basis so I was a god to those guys. But look the old me would've called you a bitch and pushed you just now when you raised your voice at me but I didn't, I listened to you and hung on your every word. I don't want to ruin everything you've worked so hard for so if I say or do something you don't like let me know and I'll ask to go back to prison. But I know we both don't want that. I'm sure this is about Ashley as well but she doesn't control me and never did, Jesse is in charge of Jesse always has been, always will be." I paused to listen for a reaction. Nothing.

"Ok, I guess I have to prove to you that I've changed but I don't know how to do that. Anyways if you're serious about that lunch I'd really like a hot dog with the works. And maybe for dessert Oreos with milk, I've been craving them for ages."
 
Chrisantha

It takes a few moments, but my agitation fades and I feel like a complete bitch. We have changed so much that it is hard for me to believe that we are the same people, but I am still his wife. Didn't I tell myself that earlier? Well, it is the honest truth and I do love him.

His preference of food brings a small smile to my lips and I turn to him slowly, "You want Oreos? And a hot dog?"

I shake my head, amazed and not knowing why.

"I'm . . . sorry, Jesse. I don't know what you went through in prison, but I'm sure it was hard in a manner unique to you. I am sorry for snapping at you, I really am. I just hope you know that it hasn't been easy for me at all." I move forward so that I stand before him.

"Truce?" I ask him softly.
 
Ashley

I stand motionless as I ponder, quickly, how to best handle the situation. With a slow nod, accepting his words for what they are I move to the side of the bed and lay by his side.

"I want . . . you to lick my pussy," I command him huskily. I want to feel his velvet tongue licking my clit and drinking of my sweet juices as he coaxes them from the depths of my passion.
 
Jesse

"Truce" I said nodding towards Chris.

"I know this isn't easy for you, I just need some time adjust. Frankly, I'm surprised that prison didn't harden me as much as I thought it would. I'm muscular and like to think that I could have any woman I want but I never thought of anyone but you while I was in prison." I said in a serious tone.

"As strange as it sounds this program is like a vacation for me, it's the twilight of my sentence and the last stress free days before I'm hopefully released and have to worry about getting a job and all that crap. I know you can't join me for lunch since you're expected to eat with the nurses and other workers. So as long as we're good and I know you're not angry that's ok. I hope you'll stop by and say goodnight when you leave." I knelt before her, kissing her hand. I stared up at her seeing her in a new light. I had never noticed the power she had in our marriage and in her own life. Everywhere she went she was in control and whether I liked it or not she was in charge of our marriage.
 
Jason

"I want . . . you to lick my pussy," those words echoed in my head.

I felt an extreme feeling of overwhelming heat flooding my body. My hands shook as I gently pushed her onto her back and removed her panties. Her pubic hair was a light auburn color, shaved into a perfect thin triangle. I parted her legs and slid my face into her genital area. I inhaled deeply, realizing how much I missed the scent of a woman. I got myself comfortable and pulled her legs tightly around my head. I planned on staying there until I ran out of air.

I licked the right side of her pussy with a long deep lick. Next I licked the left side. I used my fingers to spread her pussy and licked the middle with short rapid licks. Her pussy was pinker than any I'd ever seen. I probed her soft inside with my tongue noticing as the nub of her clit slowly swelled, protruding slightly more with each lick. I finally had to come up for air. Spreading her pussy with my thumb and index finger, I inserted my other index finger. Her pussy sealed shut around it making it hard to move. "Oh...so tight."I moaned softly leaving a trail of kisses from her clit to her nipples. I paid special attention to kissing her stomach making her squirm as my kisses tickled her. The more she squirmed the tighter and wetter her pussy grew.

I moved back between her legs so that I could taste her sweet nectar as it bubbled out of her pussy. Prison had gave me a new appreciation for the asshole and one of my cellmates told me that any asshole was tighter than even a virgin pussy. I didn't put much stock in his theory but I knew I wanted to make love to every inch of her so I as kissed and licked her pussy I let my fingers walk down the small fleshy space between her ass and pussy and slowly inserted a finger in her ass.
 
Jill was struggling too much for him. "Bitch, I'll teach you a thing or two." Mattias kicked her in the shin with all his strength. Leaving a large bruise on her leg. He removed her scrubs and he quickly began to search for the straps of her bra.
 
Chrisantha

"As strange as it sounds this program is like a vacation for me, it's the twilight of my sentence and the last stress free days before I'm hopefully released and have to worry about getting a job and all that crap. I know you can't join me for lunch since you're expected to eat with the nurses and other workers. So as long as we're good and i know you're not angry that's ok. I hope you'll stop by and say goodnight when you leave."

I watch Jesse kneel before me and kiss my hand. I feel assured that he is sincere when telling me that his mind has thought only of me and no other woman.

"Jesse, you know I am going to come back. I also have an idea that you know I will be back so you can fuck my brains out. You know I like it fast and rough with little tender touches here and there." I tug on his hand, making him stand.

I press my naked body against his and press my lips softly against his. My tongue slides across the pink skin of his lower lip before slipping inside of his mouth. My hands move across the muscles rippling across his back to squeeze his ass cheeks.
 
Ashley

His velvet muscle savors my pussy and stimulates passionate verbal responses from my mouth. I moan wildly and squirm restlessly as his finger replaces his tongue and his mouth moves to kiss my navel.

My hips thrust toward his probing finger and I writhe under the sensual assault. My pussy grips at his finger, milking it like it was his very cock. The thought sends a shock of pleasure through my system and my pussy spasms around his finger, the juices of my body flowing freely from my tight twat.

His tongue returns to lick at my swollen lips and taste of my body's sweet wine. I feel his fingers as they travel to my ass and I arch in surprise as his finger plunges into my tight hole. The moan that is drawn from the back of my throat is pained, but beautifully laced with ecstasy.

My fingers spear into his hair and I hold his face against my pussy as he saws his finger in and out of my ass. The pleasure is one that I have not experience and I'm unsure at this kind of contact, but the longer he moves the longer I'm willing to enjoy this different kind of attention.
 
Jill

"Bitch, I'll teach you a thing or two."

Pain explodes inside of me as his foot releases a powerful kick to my shin. The move may have been a girlish one, but with the force behind it I consider it worse that a stab wound and just as serious. Does he realize the possible damage that he's inflicted upon me?

His hands rip at my shirt in an attempt to remove my bra, I doubt the shock of this moment will pass for a few moments still. I still can't believe him! He's a criminal, sure . . . but was it really necessary for such brutality?

By the time I'm finally able to force myself to react my bra is gone and his fingers are pinching cruelly at my nipples, "Stop, Mattias!" My voice is hoarse with shock, but that does not soil the pure plea that he hears. "Why?" I sob, tears welling from their ducts to glaze my eyes. "You will be sent back for this, for your sake, stop!"

Though my body is screaming under the pressure of pain and adrenaline, I notice an undercurrent of pleasure. Maybe, if I could save him from himself I could later explore these erotic pleasures with him. He is very attractive after all, I'm a huge fan of his goatee. His body isn't that bad either and his bio is even more alluring.

The discovery of my attraction to him only serves to spur me harder to prevent this event from taking place. "Oh! You big numb skull! Please, I beg you with everything I have! Stop before this gets out of hand!"
 
Jason

Ashley squirmed beneath me, pulling my face against her skin. As my face pressed against her smooth thighs I could feel her pulse pounding deep within her veins. The rhtyhm of her pulse increased as she squirmed and screamed. I wondered if anyone would hear her but I didn't care, it'd been far too long since I had driven a woman this deep into ecstacy. However deep down I knew I had to silence her somehow.

It took all my strength to pull away from her grip and flip her onto her stomach. It was maybe five seconds that I wasn't touching her but it seemed too much for her as I watched her body quiver for attention. Even her ass was pink and demanded attention. "All in good time" I thought to myself as I lay down beside her on the bed. "I want us to 69" I said in almost a whisper, lost in the delight of this guilty pleasure. I wanted to watch her give me oral sex since I knew I would need those memories of her lips locked around my penis but I couldn't bear to tear myself away from her sweet sweet pussy. I resumed my long deep licks. My fingers brushed away some of the excess juice that had flown out of her pussy and I used it to lubricate her ass and soon I had two fingers inside of her ass.
 
Jesse

Chris let her hands roam around my naked body. I jumped a little when she squeezed my ass but I liked it. I prided myself on my body and tried to keep in shape for her. I knew she missed me and I knew she was faithful but I was sure it wasn't easy since conjugals weren't enough to satisfy her sexual appetite. It hurt me deeply to think of her lying in bed with only a vibrator to satisfy her whenever she got the urges. But I knew her well and knew she would bury herself in her work to avoid thinking of sex. Finally the guilt had consumed me as she held me.

"Look I know you've got work to do but would you be mad if you found out I wasn't faithful to you while I was in prison? I'm not saying if I did anything or not but you know being locked in a room 20 hours a day with another guy a man's mind starts to wander. I just want us to be clear about things and start our new page fresh with no secrets. I don't really want to discuss more about prison but it's your right to know I just, I don't know...I just see how you looked me a few minutes ago and it's like you don't even know me. I don't want to fight but I'm making an effort to be open so just tell me if I start to slip into my old habits of acting suspicious." I quickly silenced her with a kiss before she could respond to my confusing outburst.
 
Ashley

I blindly take his penis as it presses against my soft lips. My mouth his hot and wet and my tongue is extremely curious as I lick him like a rare delicacy. My lips wrap around his shaft and I guide his throbbing length down my throat as I relax completely, allowing his cock to glide into the back of my throat.

I gasp, sucking hard on his cock as I feel two fingers pushing into my ass. I buck my hips toward his teasing tongue and scratch the back of his thighs with my fingernails.

My stomach quivers alertly as I feel an orgasm slowly approach. I pull my mouth, forcing myself to stop sucking on his cock and take his balls into my mouth. Rolling and teasing them with my tongue.
 
Chrisantha

I start to tell him what I would do if I discovered that he has cheated on me, but a kiss momentarily stops me in my tracks. My tongue plays tenderly with his and my mind falters against the hot caresses and I am forced to push away from him.

My breath is ragged and my body on fire, but I must tell him, "Jesse, if you have not cheated on me then you have no worries, I love you. But . . . if you've cheated on me again . . . I don't think I could forgive you this time. I mean, I've been the best wife I know how to be. We have sex constantly so that can't be an excuse and I think I've loved you as a woman should love her husband . . ." I pause momentarily unsure . . . "I doubt you could have cheated on me in prison, with a woman . . . By . . . another man . . ." The thought completely stumps me . . . I don't know how I'd react if I'd discovered Jesse had fucked some other guy . . . It is an erotic thought, of sorts, but it would still be cheating on me . . .

My confusion is easily seen on my face as I try and puzzle my way through the thought . . . I can't quite seem to grasp the concept of Jesse fucking another man . . . He's always seemed as straight as an arrow to me . . .

I look at my husband now, trying to look at him in the light of a bisexual and unless I hear it from him I can't exactly do so alone.

"Jesse? Did you fuck Jason or any other guy . . . or woman . . . while in prison? Please, be honest, because I am only going to ask you this question once."
 
Jason

I closed my eyes as she sucked me deeply. My other senses seemed heightened as I temporarily blinded myself. I continued to finger her ass with one hand as my other squeezed her ass cheeks. I opened my eyes and slapped her ass softly, watching it gently jiggle.

As she sucked my balls I felt them grow closer to my body, signaling that I was going to cum soon. I glanced around her to see a drop of precum bubble out of my cock head and slide down the tiny piece of flesh that connected my foreskin to my cock head. The droplet dropped harmlessly onto my thigh, nearly causing my flesh to sizzle. Instinctively I started to reach for my cock to stroke out the cum but my hand brushed against hers. I gently rubbed the back of her back of her hand as I softly said "Please switch positions I want to see your beautiful face."
 
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