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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Saturday, September 21st, 2013 – Jake Duncan – Paris, Texas

I was sitting in my cell, trying to sleep on the hard mattress while cursing my bad luck. Fucking broken taillight. You couldn’t have one of those, not when you were a two striker carrying a half-a-ton of weed in your trunk. The moment the cop pulled up my record, he found some BS excuse to search my car.

My third strike. I would spend my life in jail.

“I ain’t never gettin’ another piece of ass,” I groused as I shifted on the thin mattress, trying to get comfortable. “At least not of the female—”

The bull walked by, his keys jangling. He was escorting a sweet, young thing who was naked as the day she was born. I sat up in shock, staring at her quivering tits. Her body was covered in what looked like spunk and piss. Even covered in filth, she may have been the most beautiful creature I’d ever seen. Her budding breasts were topped with small, pink nipples. Her body was lithe like a dancer’s. She moved with a regal grace as if she was beyond her present circumstance. Her hair, damp and matted, was a blonde so light it was almost white, and her eyes…

Silver. Like the stars.

My cock rose to full mast when I caught her gaze. They were enrapturing. They seized my soul, commanding my worship.

The bull shoved her into the cell next to mine. All that separated me from the finest piece of ass in the universe was a wall of half-inch-thick metal bars. I groaned, sitting up, my dick throbbing in my pants, a hunger swelling through me.

She sauntered to her cot, sat down, spread her slender legs, and stared straight at me. She had a teasing smile on her face. Those silver eyes seized me again. For a moment, I couldn’t look away until she blinked.

Then I was free to stare down between her thighs.

“Do you think I’m beautiful?” she purred; my eyes locked on the cum-matted fur adorning her pussy. Her cuntlips gaped open. They were raw, fucked hard.

“You are goddamn gorgeous, sweetness!” I groaned, the words spilling out of me. “Why don’t you come on over here and let me get a good look at you?”

She laughed, a melodious kind of sound. “Entice me, convict.”

She spoke with a strange accent. Her words were almost sing-song, like she was about to burst out in verse. She had a lilt to her speech. She didn’t sound like a native to this part of Texas. The words were stirring, though, making me ache more.

Then I groaned as she licked a finger before rubbing her pierced, right nipple surrounded by the tattoo of a silver, seven pointed star. Her eyes fluttered. A soft moan escaped her lip as she twisted and tweaked her nub.

My blood pounded through my veins.

Her pink tongue flicked out, caressing her lips. Her hips shifted, her other hand trailing down her body, going for that sweet hole between her legs. I swallowed as her fingers drifted lower and lower down her stomach.

I leaned forward, my face on fire. This was unbelievable. This girl was going to masturbate for me. How did I get this lucky? Her fingers reached her cum-matted pubic hair, sliding through the thick cream before she reached her pussy lips.

Why didn’t they clean her and give her clothing before putting her in here? flitted through my mind for a moment.

Then all thoughts vanished as she gasped, shoving two fingers into her tight hole. My eyes widened in delight as I watched her fingers bury into that juicy twat, cum leaking out around them. Her digits pumped fast in and out of her. Her words echoed in my mind.

Entice me, convict…

“I got something a lot better than your fingers to shove in there, sweetness,” I growled, groping my hard cock through my pants. “Why don’t you come on over to the bars? Then me and you can have a nice time.”

Her fingers pumped faster in and out of her pussy. She groaned and quivered, her tits rising and falling as her breath quickened. She pinched her pierced nipple, then pulled on the silver barbell adorning that pink nub. I groaned as she stretched out her tit. She let out a moan of agonized rapture as she distended her breast.

Whimpering, she released it.

Her small tit sprang back to its perky shape.

My cock was so hard. I ripped it out of my orange, prison-issued pants, stroking it hard, fast. If she was putting on a show, it would be rude of me not to appreciate it. She was so sexy. Pleasure spilled through me, my balls already aching with a big load of—

“Stop!” she commanded. “Do not waste your seed!”

If her silver eyes were open, I would have stopped. I knew it in my soul. But I was so hard. I growled, “If you want me to stop spanking it, then you gotta press that sweet ass ‘gainst the bars and let me fuck that there hot hole of yours.”

“Oh, yes!” she gasped, eyes still squeezed shut. Her fingers reamed her sloppy cunt.

That silver wasn’t staring at me. I bit my lip. I groaned, my hand stroking up and down my futa-dick. I muttered, “Fuck it!”

I wasn’t going to sit here and let the little bitch tease me. I had me some live porn, and I was going to rub one out. My hand stroked my cock.

Her silver eyes snapped open. “I said to stop!”

My hand froze; her words were so powerful. “I’m sorry.”

My dick quivered hard before me as I watched her pump her two fingers in and out of her cunt while twisting her nipple. She groaned and quivered. Her eyes fluttered. Then she thrust a third finger into her juicy snatch.

Her pussy lips stretched over her digits. It was such a wicked treat to witness. This eighteen-year-old, barely legal slut was pleasuring herself for my amusement. I don’t know why, but I just enjoyed the show, ignoring that ache in my dick.

It was so hard. She had three fingers pumping away in her pussy, her hips writhing.

“Oh, yes!” she gasped. “That’s so good! Watch me!”

“I’m watchin’ you diddlin’ your clam!” I groaned, my dick throbbing, aching. I wanted to touch myself, but her words… Her eyes…

They held my soul.

She jammed a fourth finger, her little pinky, into her pussy. She let out a gasp of delight, her digits plundering her pussy. Her labia stretched obscenely wide now, gripping those fingers as they pumped away at her young cunny.

It was intoxicating to watch. To hear her moans echo through the jail cell. Her passion made my heart pound. My heart pounded hot blood through my veins. My dick throbbed in rhythm to it. I had to touch it. Wanted to touch it.

Couldn’t.

Those fingers reamed her cunt. The silver-eyed beauty whimpered. Her mouth opened. Her cum-smeared titties heaved. She shuddered on the cot. Then she jammed her fingers into her snatch as deep as she could reach.

“Such wonderful sensations!” she whimpered, her hand moving.

My eyes widened as she shoved her thumb into her pussy. She groaned, her legs twitching before her as she forced her entire hand into her cunt. My jaw dropped at the wicked sight. She was so petite. Her body so tiny.

And she had her hand buried to the hilt in her snatch. She fisted herself!

My cock throbbed painful, begging me to touch it, but I didn’t. She had commanded me. I would obey my goddess. My eyes were fixed to her young cunt stretched open around her pumping fist. She rammed it in and out of her, fucking her body.

“Mmm, the wonderful delights of this vessel!” she gasped, her accent sounding almost British, but not quite. So refined. “Watch me fist my cunt, convict!”

“I am, Goddess,” I groaned.

Her smile grew.

Her body shook as she fucked her fist over and over into her cunt. Her small tits jiggled. She moaned louder and louder. Pleasure crossed her face. Her back arched. She let out an orgasmic gasp of rapture.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed, her body bucking, stomach clenching, and her dirty, blonde hair flying around her thrashing head.

Pussy juices squirted out around her hand. Her cream bathed her skin past her wrist. I groaned, my hands squeezing my thighs through my orange pants. I wanted to touch my dick so badly as I watched my Goddess cum.

I denied myself

“Oh, yes, this pleasure is exquisite, convict!” she howled, bucking. Her legs spasmed before her. She shoved her fist deep into her cunt, her flesh wrapped up to her wrist. Her face contorted. “Such bliss! Such rapture! Ooh, this vessel is so responsive.”

She shuddered one last time, then she fell still. Her fist plopped out of her stretched cunt, drenched in pearly cum and her juices. Her pussy gaped open even more, letting me see her pink depths. Jizz leaked out of her.

With a hungry moan, she brought her soaked hand to her mouth. She licked and lapped up her cream and the jizz, feasting on it like a cat bathing herself. She purred in delight, her small tits quivering as she cleaned every bit of it.

“That’s so fucking hot!” I moaned.

Her silver eyes opened. They fixated on my hard cock. She smiled like a cat, full of wanton hunger. I knew it was time. Her will compelled me to rise.

“Come and get it, kitty,” I cooed, standing and moving to the bars. I gripped them, staring at her.

She rose with that lithe grace, stretching her body, her firm tits jiggling. Then she sauntered to me with a predator’s grace. She seized my cock through the bars, her fingers wet with her saliva. I shuddered as she pumped up and down my shaft. Pleasure shot through me. Her hand was silk.

She slid up and down, her grip growing tighter and tighter. She stimulated me more and more, brushing my spongy crown. I groaned, my balls tightening. The heat surged through me. My hands balled up into fists as I experienced heaven pumping up and down my dick.

“Oh, God,” I moaned.

“Goddess,” she corrected.

“Sorry. Just don’t stop, Goddess!”

“I thought you wanted to fuck my hot hole?” she purred, stroking faster, teasing me.

“I don’t care. I just want to get off! You’re so beautiful! I ain’t gonna be touched by a woman after this. Gonna send me to the slammer fo’ life!”

“Yes, they are,” she laughed. Her hand felt heavenly, pumping my cock like an oil derrick. My balls were about to erupt already; it had been so exciting watching my Goddess fist herself. “Give it to me. I want to feel you squirt on my stomach.”

“Yes, Goddess!” I groaned, wanting to savor this, unable to stop myself.

Like a virgin boy, I erupted so fast. My dick spewed shot after ropy shot of cum through the bars. My jizz splattered white on her stomach, mixing with the cum already drying on her. I painted her with my spunk as the pleasure shot through me.

It was a quick orgasm. Fast and powerful. It was over, leaving me grasping the bars and panting. My eyes fluttered, the pleasure dancing across my thoughts. I sucked in deep breaths, my heart pumping buzzing blood through my veins.

“Goddamn, I needed that.

“So wonderful,” she purred.

Then I realized she was still stroking me. And I was… still hard. My dick didn’t go soft the way it should have. I didn’t go limp. I felt like I could go again. Her touch was electric, like she was Viagra in human form.

“Fuck, I need another cum,” I groaned. “I ain’t never been ready to go so fast. I didn’t even soften. Let me fuck your hot hole.”

“You want me to press my sweet ass against the bars?” she cooed.

“Yes! Please, Goddess!”

She released my cock. I groaned as she licked up the line of cum that had dribbled down her wrist. She quivered, clearly savoring the salty flavor of my spunk. An almost orgasmic shudder ran through her petite body.

My dick throbbed with need.

She turned around and presented that wonderfully toned, young ass at me. I groaned at the sight of her rump. I wanted to grab it. Then she bent over and the vista grew even more exciting. With her legs spread, her furred cunt winked at me from between her thighs, just begging for my hard cock to fuck her.

“What are you waiting for?” she purred, flashing those silver eyes over her shoulder at me. “Here I am! Use me!”

“My Goddess!” I howled and drove my cock into her cunt.

She was warm and tight like a delicious apple pie. The bars rattled as my body pressed against them. I buried to the hilt in her pussy. Pleasure spilled down my dick as I enjoyed every inch of her cunt wrapped about my dick.

My hips drew back, sliding my cock through her juicy folds. A dizzying heat swept through me. I held those bars for dear life, the pleasure sweeping over me. I groaned and then rammed back into her twat, my groin and stomach pressing against the metal bars. I ignored the discomfort; being inside my Goddess was worth any price.

“Such a tight twat!” I grunted. “Fuck yeah! You feel so good wrapped about my cock.”

“Yes, yes, ram that prick into my vessel’s cunt!” she moaned. “Ooh, yes, convict! Stir me up! Give me more pleasure! Then defile this pussy with your seed!”

“Fuck, yeah, I’ll bust a nut in you, Goddess!” I groaned, thrusting away hard, my balls swinging forward, smacking her silky bush.

I grabbed her slim hips through the bars, pulling her ass tight against the barrier so I could get every inch of my dick as possible into her heavenly cunt. I pounded her hard and fast. I felt possessed by how good she felt.

I’d never had a pussy that felt this tight, this wet, this hot. The memory of her cunt was going to have to last me a lifetime. If this was the last pussy I’d ever enjoy, I was glad. It was the fucking best in the world.

The whole fucking universe!

“Oh, yes!” she purred. “Feed me your desperate passion!”

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Every time I drove into her, the bars rattled. It was bound to draw the bulls’ attention, but those fat guards could just sit around and watch while I enjoyed this sweet, young thing’s cunt. I wasn’t going to stop. She was so tight.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

I buried to the hilt in her again and again. The heady bliss surged through me. My balls grew tighter and tighter. I gripped her hips and buried again and again into that juicy cunt. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock.

Another orgasm built and built in me. I would erupt in her. I would baste her cunt with every drop of my jizz. It would be an incredible eruption. An explosion of bliss that would send me to heaven. I would cum in my Goddess’s snatch.

“Keep driving it into me!” she moaned, her butt-cheeks rippling.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

“No way in hell I’m stoppin’!” I bellowed, that wonderful ache building and building at the tip of my dick, driving me towards my orgasm.

“Oh, that’s it! I… Yes!”

Her pussy convulsed about me. Her back arched. Her cum-splattered hair danced around her face while that heaven rippled around my plunging dick. I shuddered, her silky, barely legal flesh caressing my dick, bathing me in heat.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, sounding like a sex maniac. “I love this sensation!”

“I love it, too!” I growled, slamming into her pussy.

I fucked through her orgasm, loving that wonderful writhe of her flesh sucking at my dick. My next orgasm brewed in my balls. A big load of cum that would splatter into her depths. I would flood her young cunt. I would pump so much jizz into her. I gripped her hips, slamming hard into the bars.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Her pussy’s convulsions slowed. Her orgasm died. She panted and moaned as I fucked that juicy twat. My balls felt soaked by her passion. Her sweet musk wreathed the air. A wonderful, heady perfume I savored.

“Make my vessel cum again!” she moaned. “Give her more of that amazing pleasure!”

Her words were strange, but I didn’t care. I was balls deep in Grade A pussy. My nuts were heavy, full of cum ready to burst into her cunt. Maybe I would knock my Goddess up. Give her something to remember me by.

I thrust so hard, my balls smacking into her with meaty thwacks, mixing with the clanging of the bars. I grunted and groaned, slamming into her with every ounce of passion I had. I was coming closer and closer to exploding in her.

To firing every drop of jizz I had into her snatch. That ache swelled and swelled at the tip of my cock. It carried me to that wondrous moment again. Her pussy clenched around my dick. She whimpered and moaned.

Then her pussy convulsed again.

I made the slut cum a second time.

“That’s it!” she gasped, her snatch going wild about my dick. “Stir up my vessel’s passion! So wonderful! Such depraved, wonderful sensations!”

Her head tossed about her white-blonde hair as her body shook. Her cunt sucked at my cock, hungry for my cum. It made her pussy feel even more amazing. My balls were tightening, my release threatening to erupt at any moment.

A cell door opened, keys rattling. The bulls were coming, but there was no way in hell I was stopping. I pounded her faster, desperate to cum before they could get my cell door open and stop me. Just a few more strokes.

“She’s down here, Mr. Mayor,” the bull said.

I didn’t care who was with them. The President of the fucking United States could walk back here, and I wouldn’t stop fucking this sweet young thing. I threw back my head, every muscle in my body tensing.

The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. Her pussy writhed around my cock, milking it as she gasped and moaned. I groaned, ramming my flesh into the bars to bury my dick into her depths as deep as I could.

The guard stepped around the corner accompanied by a beefy, middle-aged man. “Darleen!” the newcomer gasped. “Stop him! He’s raping my daughter!”

“Fuck, yeah!” I groaned. “She wants it so bad! Just begging for my dick!”

“Yes!” she howled, her pussy convulsing around me.

The guard darted for the cell, jamming the key into the lock. Too late.

My cum fired into the slut’s sweet cunt as the bull fumbled at the lock. I shuddered, her pussy milking me. She screamed her head off, her cum-stained hair dancing about her head as she drained my balls dry of every drop of spunk I had in them.

“Get him out of my daughter!” the man screamed at the fumbling guard.

The pleasure slammed into my mind. I was dizzy from the rapture. I kept erupting into her. I kept giving the slut the seed she craved. My Goddess needed my cum. I worshiped her with every wonderful spurt of jizz.

“Sweet Jesus, yes!,” I howled as I fired the last drop into her pussy. “That is some nice, grade A pussy you’re daughter has!”

“Asshole!” howled Mayor Cummins.

I grinned at him then ripped my dick out of his daughter’s rippling pussy. The cell door yanked open. The jailer rushed in, billy club held in hand. I raised my hands and fell to my knees. I assumed the position before the bull could take the opportunity to “subdue” me.

He was itching for it.

My dick throbbed before me as the guard seized my hands, pinning them to the back of my head and began cuffing me. My eyes were locked on the Goddess’s pussy. My cum spilled out of her, joining all the other jizz coating her blonde bush.

She’d been used hard tonight.

“You sunnavabitch!” howled the Mayor of Paris, Texas.

I glanced at him, ripping my gaze from his daughter, and smirked as he glared at me, red-faced and trembling. Another bull unlocked my Goddess’s cell. She pulled her rump from the bars and sauntered to him, my cum running down her leg.

“Thank you, jailer,” she said in her musical tone as she passed him. Then she strode to her father. He stared at her, shaking his head. She hooked her arm around his and purred, “Let us depart.”

“Er, but, er, yes,” spluttered the mayor.

I watched her fine ass sway as she walked by, my cum running white down her thighs. What a treat.

“My Goddess!” a man in the hallway yelled. “You got to help me!”

She didn’t answer as she disappeared out of sight. I knew I would never see her again.

A moment later, a big man, arms covered in tattoos, was shoved into my cell, his hands cuffed behind his back as he struggled against the bulls, but they knew their business and pushed him down onto a cot.

The bull that pushed him in looked down at me, a smile on his face. “So you took a poke at the little slut,” chuckled the guard. “Got to pay.”

I braced myself. The billy club slashed down at me, a black streak. It cracked into the side of my head. Pain exploded across my skull. I hit the cement floor on my side, blinking, my brain fuzzing numb for a moment.

I kept smirking. Worth it.

When I sat up, the cell was closed and the new guy glowered at me. “She gave them to me, man. How could it be rape? They were willing. But I’m on parole, so… Fuck!”

“What’s your name?” I asked, poking at the growing knot on my temple.

“Rex.”

“I’m Jake.”

“Fuck!” Rex cursed. “That damn cop burst in just as I was unloading in one of the twins’ cunt. They thought I was raping them, forcing those two twin sisters to do things to me. Even though the girls claimed it was consensual! Fucking cops didn’t care.”

“Sounds like you could use a cig,” I told him.

“Yeah.”

I pulled out a pack, holding it up. “Blow it out the window. We ain’t supposed to smoke in here.”

“Thanks,” he said, taking one.

“Sure. First one’s free.”

As he lit up, I leaned back and smiled, remembering the Goddess’s tight, barely legal cunt I’d just enjoyed. It was going to have to last me the rest of my life. With my third strike hanging over my head and now a rape charge looming.

I’d be spending the rest of my life in prison.

I closed my eyes, replaying every moment of fucking the Goddess. Of being in her. It was more than enough memories to last me a lifetime. I grinned. I fucked the mayor’s daughter while she was in prison.

What a wonderful night.

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