I was seventeen but they put me in the county jail for driving drunk. I wasn't even really drunk. I just failed that damn breathalizer test. I was ok to drive.
I just got unlucky and crashed that's all. It was just shit luck. But anyway I was definitely the youngest in there. It freaked me out a little. I started to wonder if any of these fat, bald chicks were going to try and rape me or something.
At first I was terrified to know who my cellmate would be. But I was relieved to find that it was a girl only slightly older than me. "Hey, I'm Jessica. Everyone just calls me Jess." She must have been around twenty, really pretty long brown hair and blue eyes. "This your first time?", She asked me.
"Yeah." "Hey don't worry Its not prison. You're not gonna get raped up the ass with a broomstick or anything. As long as you don't piss anybody off or get in anybody's way here you'll be fine." Of all the people in there I don't think I would have felt more comfortable with anybody else but her.
She was nice. I sat with her at dinner.
We had what looked like some kind of stew. It could have been a fresh pile of shit and we wouldn't have known the difference. We talked about alot of things. Mostly we talked about family and friends. I told her about my boyfriend Chris. She said she never had a boyfriend. I couldn't understand why. She was so gorgeous. It was almost lights out time. I grabbed a book to read before they shut off the lights. Jess and I climbed into our bunks and said goodnight to eachother.
The lights went out before I finished a single page. I tossed the book to the foot of my bed to continue reading in the morning. The jail was quiet.
I kind of expected the women in the other cells to still be talking but no one was. It was dead silent. The bed was so uncomfortable, like sleeping on a big flat stone.
It must have taken me about half an hour to get comfortable just enough to fall asleep. I figured by then all the other women were already sleeping. I listened closely to the silence that pierced my eardrums, making my ears ring. I listend for whispering or a cough, anything to remind me that I wasn't completely alone. I wondered if my cellmate was asleep. Maybe my constant shuffling around kept her awake. I didn't hear her stir all night so I guessed not. Right then I started to think about Chris.
I wished he was there with me so I didn't feel so alone. I thought about him touching me and kissing me. I was getting so horny. I heard Jess moving around in the bunk above me.
I could hear her getting out of bed and onto the floor. I thought maybe she had to go to the bathroom. I thought that until she climbed into my bunk and planted herself on top of me.
The moment I felt her I lifted my head up. "What are you doing?" I said too loudlly.
Her hand covered my mouth to keep more words from erupting. "Shh. If they hear you they'll come in and we'll both be in trouble." Then she let go of my mouth.
I could feel her breathing, her lips barely touching my cheek. "What are you doing?" I said more quietly. She whispered into my ear. "I wanna touch you. Let me?" I didn't respond. I didn't know how to. Her fingertips first touched my lips, then traveled very slowly down past my neck, past my stomach, under my shirt.
She kissed me so softly, the softest kiss I had ever felt. When Chris kissed me his lips felt hard and rough. Her lips were so soft. Her lips felt better than Chris's.
They tasted better too.
She flicked the tip of my tounge with hers, slowly and softly, while her fingers caressed my stomach. She found a ticklish spot that made me jump and giggle a little bit. Her fingers traveled farther up and found one of my nipples. One finger began to gently stroke it. God, the way she touched me made me feel insane, like I had completely lost control.
My nipples got so hard while my breathing did too. Her fingers stroked and pinched my hard nipple while she kissed my neck so softly. I let out a slight moan. I think hearing me moan really turned her on because she started to kiss me harder and her hand moved farther down.
I thought for a moment about Chris. Not only Chris but everyone else. What would people think about this? They would be freaked out, disgusted. But then again, no one would ever find out. Very soon she was fucking me. She fucked me so hard while still kissing me so softly, it made me crazy.
Every time I tried to slow my breathing to keep from getting too loud, my body shook like an earthquake with an orgasm.
"Does it feel good?" She whispered to me. "Yes!" I gasped. She kissed my mouth and bent her fingers inside me, pressing hard against my g-spot.
I lost control completely and dug my fingers into her back, breathing hard in her ear, leaving scratch marks up and down her back. The most amazing feeling came over me.
She found my g-spot and rubbed it hard while she sucked on my neck at just the right spot. Right then she sank her teeth into my neck and the most intense orgasm shot through my body forcing me to moan way to loudly. She kissed me again and said, "Now your turn." "What do you want me to do?" "Suck my pussy." Even though I had never done it before I was willing to try it.
I was never one to get grossed out by anything sexual as long as it wasn't to weird. Going down on a girl never crossed my mind before but didn't seem any worse than giving a guy head. I took her shirt off and sucked her tits first.
I played with them a little bit, rubbing them, squeezing them gently. Her skin was so smooth. I sucked her nipples and nibbled on them a little.
She showed me she liked it by moaning and stroking my hair. I went further down, kissing her stomach, then her thighs, one hand still on her tit, pinching the nipple. I sucked her clit and fingered her for a while. She was breathing hard and running her fingers through my hair. Her pussy was the first I ever tasted and I loved it. I fluttered my tounge over it and fingered her harder.
Her juices flowed out onto my tounge. She tasted so good. "Oh! Fuck me!" She gasped.
I was so turned on it made me crazy all over again. I fucked her harder and harder until she came.