Date: Fri, 26 Aug 2005 21:09:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Natasha Person <lesbianpredator@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cells

 I put my head under the flow of water and let roll
down my naked body. I could here foot steps behind me.
I quickly turned around and it was her. I watched as
she put down her weapons and unbutton her shirt, her
badge shimmered in the light that hung over head. I
stepped down from the shower . Droplets dripped down
every curve that my body possessed.  A look of
complete awe sat on officer Mclone's face. "I could
get fired for this but I need to feel you." The ocean
blue shirt that dawned her with authority slid down
her arms and calmly rested on the floor. Her perky
nipples protruded through her white cotton t-shirt.
"We cannot do this, I refuse for you to get fired." I
backed up and went back into the shower.  She walked
into the shower after me and held my waist. I laid my
head back on her shoulder. "Please, I want to touch
you but most of all I want you to touch me. Samora
everyday I watch you in the cafe while you eat with
the other inmates and wish that I was the spooned that
touch your lips, I wish I was the food that donned
your tongue." I turned around and looked her in her
eyes. I saw a look of passion. I leaned back against
the wall. I looked at her blurry silhouette through
the water. I leaned my head down and looked at the
floor. My waist length dreads fell forward and covered
my face.

"Come here." I commanded. Mclone stepped up to me. I
looked up and placed my lips on hers. She took a deep
breathe and I heard a whimper escape her throat.  My
handle rubbed against her nipple though her soaked
t-shirt. I pull it over her head and let it fall.  I
leaned her back and bit her neck softly, I let her
skin slip from between my teeth on its own. She sucked
in a large amount of air and let it shallowly. I made
the journey down to her nipples and sucked them until
they were hard like stone. I could feel her wet cold
belt buckle rubbing against my belly as I moved. All
of a sudden her walky talky beeped.

"Mclone we have a situation in the court yard we are
going to need your assistance." Damn she cursed under
her breath. "Samora get dressed so I can take you back
to your cell. She slipped on her button down shirt
with her white t-shirt. Mclone picked up her soaked
t-shirt and threw it in the trash. "Come on move it."
He surly demeanor had returned. I smiled to myself. I
didn't get dressed right away. I teased her a little
bit. I stepped under the flow of water again. I ran my
hands over my nipples. I looked up at her like a shy
school girl. A look of uneasiness clouded her face.
Mclone started fidgeting with her hands. "Samora
please just get dressed. Why are you making this so
hard for me?" Mclone walked to the door and stood with
her back towards me. A smug smile rested on my lips. I
walked over to her and pushed her face first into the
wall. I spread her legs apart with my leg and rubbed
her pussy through her pants. Her juices soaked through
the material. Her hips moved along with my hand.
Mclone's left hand rubbed against the wall, then her
nails trailed down the wall leaving a scratching sound
in the air. The concrete wall grabbed her breathes of
desire as soon as they were let free. "Samora, wait."
I shook my head. "You wanted it you're going to get
it." I proceeded to rub faster. Her moans quickened. I
unbuckled her belt with my other hand while I
pleasured her. Her body tensed and I knew she was a
getting ready to cumm. I quickly slid my hand inside
her pants and panties. My fingers slowly slid through
her juices and into her hole. Cumm slid down my two
fingers as soon as I entered. Mclone's body went
through a series of convulsions.

After she finished cumming I licked my fingers and
went and wrenched off I got dressed. I walked out of
the shower room and stood against the wall. She soon
followed me. She led me back to sell block 8 and I
jumped on the top buck where I slept and strummed my
guitar. Mclone walked off. I put my guitar on my bed
and jumped down. I walked out of my cell and stood
near the railing. Priscilla came walking over. "Yo Sam
you got any cigs on you son?" I nodded. "Yeah P I got
a few, what you got fa me?" Priscilla pulled two
Playboy magazines from her back pocket. "These are
brand new son. Check em out." I took the magazines
from her and examined them. "Um aight I'll give you 3
cigs for 1 mag." I waited for her to decide. Mclone
came walking by. She looked at me as if she was
disgusted. "Yo Sam I don't think she like you very
much." I scoffed . "P, thinking is not one of your
best qualities.." We both laughed. Priscilla excepted
my offer. I slid the magazine under my pillow and went
back out my cell. I leaned against the cell door and
watched the other inmates down below play checkers.

"Hey Sam baby."  I looked down the corridor. "What it
do Kim?" She strutted towards me. Kim stood in front
of me with her chest touching mine. "When you gonna
let me hit it?" She reached in between my legs and
grabbed my pussy. I gripped her ass and pulled her
into me. "I aint letting you hit shit, you gonna let
me hit it." Kim backed away. " Lets do it then." She
tried to pull into my cell. "Nah later at laundry
duty." She sucked her teeth. "You better not play me
this time." Kim moseyed back down the corridor to
bother somebody else. "Yo S." I looked over the
banister. I nodded towards Cynthia. "We got a new
inmate comin, I heard she lookin good too. So you got
some fresh meat." She bit her bottom lip. "Good looks
son. When she comin?" I leaned on the banister. "I
don't know sometime today. I think she gonna be put
with uh Max." Cynthia shrugged her shoulders and
turned around to watch the checker game. I rubbed my
hands together. Fresh meat huh.

I stood against the wall in the cafe smoking a cig. My
tray sat on the table in front of me. I watched the
cafes entrance. Mclone came walking through the door
with the new inmate. My cigarette dropped into my cup
of water. Everyone stood up and watched her as she
went and got her food. We watched her look around for
a table. Mclone pointed her to the table I was at. She
sat down right next to where I was standing. I put
both hands on the table. "Hey what are you in for?"
She looked up at me with attitude. "What the fuck you
need to know for?" I slid her tray away from her and
sat where it was. I swung my leg over her head so she
sat between my legs. "I run this side, I know every
inmate here. I asked you a question baby. What's ya
name and why are you here?" She stood up and grabbed
my throat. "I don't have to tell you shit." I laughed.
She had a pretty good grip. But not good enough. I
pulled her hand away and slammed her against the wall.
We stood nose to nose. I could smell her sweet breath.
"Imma find out soon enough anyway, welcome to CB8." I
let go and blew her a kiss. I picked up the apple from
her tray and took a bite.

"Ok ladies dinners over. Follow me if you want to
return to your cell, go with Manahan if you wanna go
to the yard. Most of us went to the yard, including
our new inmate.  I walked to the weight area and stood
against the wall. She stood against the wall facing
me. "Hey Samora I got info on ol girl ova there. Her
name is Beauty, she from Ny. She hea cuz she shot a
nicca cuz he tried to hit her." I nodded my head. I
have Maxine a female condom for her troubles. "Good
looks Max." He walked off. Hmmm I said to myself. I
lit a cig. "Why you keep starin at me man?" Beauty
crossed her arms. I calmly moseyed over to her. "Cuz
you sexy and imma fuck you before ya sentence is up."
I smiled. "yeah right nicca that's what you think." I
pinned both her hands against the wall and nibbled on
her bottom lips. Then I left to go play basketball. I
heard her say damn under her breath.

Beauty followed me over. I could feel her eyes
watching me. I threw the ball to my team mate and left
the game. I ignored all the protests. I went back to
the weight area and took off my shirt. I laid down on
the bench and picked up the 200lb weights. Beauty came
over and sat on my lap. She leaned down and put her
face to mine. The weights were pushed down by her, I
smiled. "Why do you think you're gonna fuck me?" She
took some gum out of her pocket and put it in her
mouth. I sighed. "I always get what I want and I can
tell that you want me or else you  would not be
following me around the yard." Beauty scoffed. "Please
I don't want you. You just intrigue me. If I wanted
you I would fuck you right here." She sat up. I put
the weights back on the holder and sat up too. I slid
my bra over my head. My tongue slipped into her mouth.
She started grinding on me. I could her the buttons
that held our pants shut clicking against each other.
She moaned. Her back and arched. Beauty leaned her
head back. I smiled a cocky smile. I pumped against
her harder. She came, quicker than I had expected.
Beauty stood up, breathing heavily. I put my clothes
back on. " Come on we have laundry duty."

Mclone took us to the laundry room. Kim looked up at
us. She was folding towels. "No funny business ladies.
I'll be at the door." Mclone walked to the entrance.
"Beauty you put the towels and things in the machine,
I'll put them in the dryer, since Kim is already
folding. Kim walked over to me. "Make me nut." I
rolled my eyes. I tuned around, her pants were already
down at her ankles. I stuck my fingers inside her. She
moaned and looked over at beauty who pretended not to
see. "I know you see us, come over here jail bird and
get another taste, I got ears everywhere I know what
yall did a few minutes ago." Beauty walked over.. She
wrapped my dreads around her wrist and pulled my face
into hers. Kim put her hands behind her back and undid
Beauty's pants. I took off her shirt. "Hold up lets
change position." I said. "Kim you lay on the towels
and Beauty you do the same. Each of them laid with
there pussy facing me. I put my fingers inside them at
the same time. They moaned in unison. Beauty looked
into my eyes. "I want to fuck you." I nodded. She got
off the table and pulled my pants down. Her fingers
entered me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. My
knees almost gave out. Her fingers seemed different
from other females. They looked like normal everyday
fingers but they seemed to know where to go and what
to do. It was like they had there on mind. They
lightly brushed my walls, which sent me over the edge
more and more. I started to sweat. My eyes just seemed
to roll around and around continuously. All of a
sudden I felt high. Not just a regular normal high. It
was a sexual high. I stopped fucking Kim. I grabbed
Beauty's head. She added her tongue the equation which
made me fall to the floor. She didn't stop. Her tongue
went faster. I could hear my juices and her tongue as
they met each other. But it sounded far away. I came.
I came harder than I ever had. I no longer needed and
type of non natural drug, all I wanted and all I
needed was the hand of beauty.

I got off the floor. We got dressed. Mclone walked in
on us. She looked at me then at Beauty and at Kim. No
words were exchanged. It seemed like something out of
a movie. Mclone hit Kim in the head . I watched her
fall to the floor. She grabbed Beauty by her hair.
"You can't take what's already mine." She beat Beauty
over and over. I pushed her away. Beauty fell to the
floor. Her face covered in blood. Mclone looked at me.
" You little bitch." I stuck up my middle finger "But
we both know you aint never gonna do that." I laughed.
Everything went black.

I woke up in solitary saying Beauty over and over
again. Beads of sweat dripped down my naked body. I
sat up against the wall. My hands shook. Soon it
seemed like my whole body was shaking. I was going
through withdrawal and I only had Beauty once...


Natasha E. Person