1. InCorrections


    Date: 3/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Male/Female, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    like the girls did, I stepped out to watch tits smash into each other as Casey used her towel. Putting each foot on the bench, she dried off each leg. I played it smart and got dressed, facing away from her of course. I turned around in time to see her tits disappear behind an orange smock. I snapped my fingers and huffed in a whisper, “Just missed them.” She giggled and whispered back, “Too bad.” and pouted her lips. Flipping her black hair out of her collar, she turned and walked out. I quickly followed behind her and we were marched back to the cell. Guard Guinn announced, “Lights out; forty minutes!” and headed back out of the block. “That was fun.” I huffed, climbing up to the top bunk. “Why do you do that?” she asked, looking at me, puzzled. “Do what?” I asked, turning around and taking a seat. “Talk so quiet.” she asked, “I can barely hear you when you do that.” I raised my eyebrows and said, “I guess its part of my big secret.” and shrugged. She frowned in contemplation and took a seat on the bottom bunk. Her next question was no surprise when she asked, “So what brings you here?” “B&E charge; I got a year.” I confessed. “What brought you here?” I asked. “Assault” she admitted, and sighed. “That’ll do it.” I mused. “Did you kick their ass pretty good?” I asked. “Broken nose, busted eye socket, concussion, and a laceration requiring eighteen stitches.” she recited. “At least, that’s what the witness said that patched them up.” “Dang girl” I exclaimed, “Who pissed you ...
    off so bad?” A moment ticked by before saying, “My dad” and sighed. “Shit, that’s fucked up.” I exclaimed, a bit shocked, “What did you use, a ball bat on him?” I asked, changing the obviously touchy subject. “Ceramic lamp shade.” she replied with another sigh. “Ouch!” I replied, and laughed. “I bet he deserved it.” We compared parents and determined that both where as bad as the other. How big of a douche are you to molest your daughter’s best friend and scare them into keeping their mouth shut? Even worse, have your mother side with your dad and have you carted off in cuffs because of it. Mine were no better, kicking me out at fifteen. What did they expect me to do? I had to eat didn’t I? Oh, and the reason they gave? Yeah, they couldn’t afford me anymore. Maybe, if they put the bottle down and the drugs up, they could. Lights out left me thinking that the reason we both were in here was the shitty parenting we had. I didn’t even think money could fix a family like mine. “Tanya?” Casey called, breaking my thoughts. “Yeah” I whispered back. “What’s your big secret?” she asked. I rolled my eyes, realizing that she was just lying there trying to guess it. I had to have someone I could trust on the inside to cover for me. I just wasn’t sure it was her. “If I told you, I’d have to kill you.” I deterred. “Come on; it’s driving me crazy!” she hissed. “Seriously, it would be bad if you knew.” I explained vaguely. “I won’t tell a soul.” she promised, “I’ll let you look at my tits.” ...
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