08-04-2026, 03:39 PM
Part 2
The visitation room was set up almost like a dining hall... including several square tables placed around the room... all of them bolted to the floor... with four plastic chairs at each one.
Once she got into the bigger room, the guard responsible for monitoring prisoner visitations got her attention and pointed her toward an empty table off to her left, while the intake guard returned to the entry hall to search the next woman in line.
As she walked toward the table he’d indicated, she saw him take a long, appreciative look at her wobbling boobs. She could feel her face flushing a bit... she knew her nipples were stiffer than usual, and poking big bumps in the top of her sundress... and it was pretty obvious that the guard had taken notice.
When she got to her appointed table, she took a look around the room and saw several other occupied tables... usually by an inmate and a woman... sitting close to each other and appearing to chat quietly.
After sitting for a minute, or so, she got her bearings, and had settled in to wait for Lee to join her.... when a movement caught her eye at the table next to hers. When she looked closer, she saw that the woman sitting next to that inmate was obviously giving him a handjob under the table.
Monica’s eyebrows popped up in disbelief... then her gaze swept the room again, and she noticed that several other hands were surreptitiously jerking off other cocks under some of the other tables, too... and that some of the women’s tits were partially exposed so the inmate could covertly fondle them.
With a surprised look on her face, she glanced over at the guard in charge, and saw that he had a sly, lecherous grin on his face, as he looked around the room... his eyes periodically stopping to watch some of the naked boobs and handjob action taking place under several of the tables. Obviously, he was aware of it, and was allowing it to happen.
Monica was still a bit incredulous about what she’d witnessed so far, when Lee was let into the room by another guard... and, grinning broadly... quickly made his way over to where she sat.
They kissed and hugged, then sat down and began talking about what was going on in Lee’s life as a prisoner, and how Monica was doing in Dobbin. After chatting for just a few minutes, Lee grabbed her hand and pulled it under the table... placing it on his crotch, where his prick was already beginning to stiffen in anticipation.
“God, it’s good to see you, hon... you can’t imagine how lonely it is in here.”
Monica blushed, but... considering what she’d seen going on around the room... it was obvious that no one was paying much attention to them... so, she figured it was OK to rub his dick a little, as they continued to chat.
All the inmates were wearing what appeared to be blue scrubs... like what doctors wear in hospitals... which was basically a simple, shapeless top, and loose bottoms with a draw string that tied at the waist.
Like the others in the room getting handjobs, Lee untied the drawstring on his pants, then pulled the elastic waist band down past his growing hard-on, so Monica could grab it with her hand and stroke it.
He closed his eyes and moaned quietly, as Monica continued to glance furtively around the room, while sliding her hand up and down his thickening penis... up to the head... then down to the base... again and again... feeling it expand and stiffen in her pumping fist.
As she continued to jerk Lee’s growing boner, Monica leaned over and whispered, “I didn’t think it was allowed for wives to jerk off their husbands during visits in prison.”
Lee chuckled, and said, “Guards and inmates make deals all the time... everyone getting a handjob has given the guards money from their commissary funds, or some type of contraband, for them to let it happen. Plus, the guards seem to get a kick out of watching the inmates getting jerked off.”
The guard monitoring the room stepped a bit closer to their table and cleared his throat... getting both of their attention. Monica saw Lee and the guard exchange conspiratorial smiles... then the guard subtly nodded his head over toward one of the small rooms just off the visiting area... usually used for prisoners meeting with their lawyers.
Lee continued grinning, as he tucked his cock back into his pants... then grabbed Monica’s hand, and led her to the small side room that the guard had indicated.
It was a plain, unremarkable space... with a table bolted to the floor in the middle of the room, and two chairs... no windows, except the tiny rectangular one in the door at eye level. There was a small waste basket placed in a corner, and a box of tissues sitting on the table... which Monica figured was to wipe away tears when lawyer meetings didn’t go well.
Lee led his wife over to the table, and lifted her onto it... then quickly pulled both of her tits out from the front of her sundress, and released them... watching them sway back and forth between them. After a moment of just watching them jiggle, Lee bent forward and drew one of her nipples into his mouth... tugging and nibbling on it with his lips and teeth. At the same time, he used both hands to reach between her legs... and, with a little help from Monica lifting her butt... pulled off her panties, and tossed them onto the table next to where she sat.
He fondled her boobs with one hand... squeezing the soft orbs, and sucking her firm, thick nipples into his mouth... one after the other... while at the same time, using his other hand to slide his fingers up and down the slippery, wet gash between her pussy lips.
Monica moaned and leaned back a little, putting her hands on the table behind her for support. Lee happily played with her breasts and vagina... mumbling, “Holy shit, hon... your tits feel great... and your pussy is wet as fuck... my God, I’ve missed this.”
After a few minutes of fondling, Lee dropped into the chair behind him, and yanked the elastic top of his pants down, so that he could reach in and pull out his throbbing dick. With glazed eyes darting back and forth between Monica’s round, fleshy boobs... stiff nipples... and glistening pussy lips, he began stroking his cock, and said, “Damn, you’re hot as fuck, Mon... just sit there for a second and let me look at you.”
Monica blushed a bit, but actually enjoyed the feeling of Lee’s hungry eyes devouring her like that... so she spread her legs a little wider, and gently shook her shoulders so that her heavy breasts swayed and wobbled back and forth... relishing the euphoric look in Lee’s eyes as he jerked his boner, while staring at her jiggling tits and exposed snatch.
Smiling playfully, Monica reached between her legs with one hand, and slowly parted her moist pussy lips... causing her stiffening clitoris to poke its head out from between her fingers.
Lee grinned, as he pumped his rigid hard-on and stared at Monica’s naked body and teasing fingers, mumbling, “Yeah... do that... fuck, Mon... that’s so damn sexy...”
Just then, a movement caught Monica’s attention... when she looked to her right to see what it was, she could see the guard looking through the little rectangular window in the door.
With her hand still between her legs, and her swollen clit still exposed, she whispered, “Lee... I think that guard is watching us through the little window.”
Still jerking his straining erection, Lee said, “Don’t worry about it, hon.... he’s just doing his job... we made a deal.”
Monica didn’t have time to ask “What kind of deal?” before Lee reached up, and pulled her off the table. He maneuvered her over to where he sat... so that her legs were straddling his lap... her slick, wet pussy poised directly above his rigid pole. He grabbed her hips, and lowered her onto his raging hard-on... then began bouncing her up and down on his stiff boner.
For a moment Monica forgot about the guard watching them through the window, as Lee’s cock entered her vagina... causing her to let out a low, guttural moan... then grunts of pleasure, as it pushed further and further into her drenched cunt with every one of her downward lunges. As he used his hands on her hips to pick up the pace, Monica’s big tits bounced around between them... slapping again and again into Lee’s grinning face.
Monica hadn’t realized just how much she’d missed having a stiff prick slamming in and out of her pussy, so as Lee’s erection pounded away inside her, she closed her eyes and relished the tingly sensations coursing through her body.
Unfortunately, it had been six long months since Lee’s cock had been inside a woman... or had soft, plush boobs pressed against his cheeks... so it didn’t take long before he caught his breath... then grabbed her hips... grunted... and blasted several ropes of warm, creamy splooge all over the walls of Monica’s dripping wet cunt.
Lee kept pounding his raging hard-on in and out of Monica’s vagina... pumping more and more spunk into her overflowing pussy... then kept at it, even after his nutsack was empty... as she wrapped her arms around his head, and pulled his face hard into her cushiony breasts.
While Lee continued rocking his hips and pumping his stiff erection into her vagina, Monica glanced over to the window again, and saw that the guard was still watching... and smiling... as Lee finished cumming, then slowed down his thrusting cock.
Her attention was again drawn away from the guard watching them, when Lee pulled her off his fading boner, and pushed her down to her knees between his legs, saying, “Go ahead and clean me off, hon... I don’t think we have much time left.”
As Monica sucked Lee’s slimy prick into her mouth, and began using her tongue and lips to clean it off, he said, “That was fucking incredible, Monica... holy shit, it felt great to be inside you again.”
Just then, the guard rapped three times on the door, and mumbled, “Times up”.
With a heavy sigh, Lee shoved his spent penis back into his pants, while Monica reached for a tissue and cleaned up between her legs... realizing with a sardonic grin that she’d been wrong about what the box of tissues was for.
Lee stood up from the chair... then bent over and kissed each of his wife’s nipples, as she finished wiping away the cum dripping out of her gaping pussy. As she began shoving her tits back into her dress, and slipping on her g-string, Lee said, “You stay here, hon... the guard will come back in a few minutes to get you.”
Lee kissed her on the cheek, then opened the door. He and the guard grinned at each other, and exchanged nods... then the guard led him out of the visiting room and back to general population, while Monica sat in one of the chairs and waited for the guard to return.
She mused that it wasn’t all that great of a fuck from her perspective. Sure, it always felt good to have a hard cock pumping in and out of her pussy... but it hadn’t lasted that long, and she hadn’t been able to climax. So, she couldn’t deny that she’d been left a bit unsatisfied... still wet, still horny... and definitely a bit disappointed.
But, Lee seemed happy, so she decided her visit had served its purpose.
To be continued
The visitation room was set up almost like a dining hall... including several square tables placed around the room... all of them bolted to the floor... with four plastic chairs at each one.
Once she got into the bigger room, the guard responsible for monitoring prisoner visitations got her attention and pointed her toward an empty table off to her left, while the intake guard returned to the entry hall to search the next woman in line.
As she walked toward the table he’d indicated, she saw him take a long, appreciative look at her wobbling boobs. She could feel her face flushing a bit... she knew her nipples were stiffer than usual, and poking big bumps in the top of her sundress... and it was pretty obvious that the guard had taken notice.
When she got to her appointed table, she took a look around the room and saw several other occupied tables... usually by an inmate and a woman... sitting close to each other and appearing to chat quietly.
After sitting for a minute, or so, she got her bearings, and had settled in to wait for Lee to join her.... when a movement caught her eye at the table next to hers. When she looked closer, she saw that the woman sitting next to that inmate was obviously giving him a handjob under the table.
Monica’s eyebrows popped up in disbelief... then her gaze swept the room again, and she noticed that several other hands were surreptitiously jerking off other cocks under some of the other tables, too... and that some of the women’s tits were partially exposed so the inmate could covertly fondle them.
With a surprised look on her face, she glanced over at the guard in charge, and saw that he had a sly, lecherous grin on his face, as he looked around the room... his eyes periodically stopping to watch some of the naked boobs and handjob action taking place under several of the tables. Obviously, he was aware of it, and was allowing it to happen.
Monica was still a bit incredulous about what she’d witnessed so far, when Lee was let into the room by another guard... and, grinning broadly... quickly made his way over to where she sat.
They kissed and hugged, then sat down and began talking about what was going on in Lee’s life as a prisoner, and how Monica was doing in Dobbin. After chatting for just a few minutes, Lee grabbed her hand and pulled it under the table... placing it on his crotch, where his prick was already beginning to stiffen in anticipation.
“God, it’s good to see you, hon... you can’t imagine how lonely it is in here.”
Monica blushed, but... considering what she’d seen going on around the room... it was obvious that no one was paying much attention to them... so, she figured it was OK to rub his dick a little, as they continued to chat.
All the inmates were wearing what appeared to be blue scrubs... like what doctors wear in hospitals... which was basically a simple, shapeless top, and loose bottoms with a draw string that tied at the waist.
Like the others in the room getting handjobs, Lee untied the drawstring on his pants, then pulled the elastic waist band down past his growing hard-on, so Monica could grab it with her hand and stroke it.
He closed his eyes and moaned quietly, as Monica continued to glance furtively around the room, while sliding her hand up and down his thickening penis... up to the head... then down to the base... again and again... feeling it expand and stiffen in her pumping fist.
As she continued to jerk Lee’s growing boner, Monica leaned over and whispered, “I didn’t think it was allowed for wives to jerk off their husbands during visits in prison.”
Lee chuckled, and said, “Guards and inmates make deals all the time... everyone getting a handjob has given the guards money from their commissary funds, or some type of contraband, for them to let it happen. Plus, the guards seem to get a kick out of watching the inmates getting jerked off.”
The guard monitoring the room stepped a bit closer to their table and cleared his throat... getting both of their attention. Monica saw Lee and the guard exchange conspiratorial smiles... then the guard subtly nodded his head over toward one of the small rooms just off the visiting area... usually used for prisoners meeting with their lawyers.
Lee continued grinning, as he tucked his cock back into his pants... then grabbed Monica’s hand, and led her to the small side room that the guard had indicated.
It was a plain, unremarkable space... with a table bolted to the floor in the middle of the room, and two chairs... no windows, except the tiny rectangular one in the door at eye level. There was a small waste basket placed in a corner, and a box of tissues sitting on the table... which Monica figured was to wipe away tears when lawyer meetings didn’t go well.
Lee led his wife over to the table, and lifted her onto it... then quickly pulled both of her tits out from the front of her sundress, and released them... watching them sway back and forth between them. After a moment of just watching them jiggle, Lee bent forward and drew one of her nipples into his mouth... tugging and nibbling on it with his lips and teeth. At the same time, he used both hands to reach between her legs... and, with a little help from Monica lifting her butt... pulled off her panties, and tossed them onto the table next to where she sat.
He fondled her boobs with one hand... squeezing the soft orbs, and sucking her firm, thick nipples into his mouth... one after the other... while at the same time, using his other hand to slide his fingers up and down the slippery, wet gash between her pussy lips.
Monica moaned and leaned back a little, putting her hands on the table behind her for support. Lee happily played with her breasts and vagina... mumbling, “Holy shit, hon... your tits feel great... and your pussy is wet as fuck... my God, I’ve missed this.”
After a few minutes of fondling, Lee dropped into the chair behind him, and yanked the elastic top of his pants down, so that he could reach in and pull out his throbbing dick. With glazed eyes darting back and forth between Monica’s round, fleshy boobs... stiff nipples... and glistening pussy lips, he began stroking his cock, and said, “Damn, you’re hot as fuck, Mon... just sit there for a second and let me look at you.”
Monica blushed a bit, but actually enjoyed the feeling of Lee’s hungry eyes devouring her like that... so she spread her legs a little wider, and gently shook her shoulders so that her heavy breasts swayed and wobbled back and forth... relishing the euphoric look in Lee’s eyes as he jerked his boner, while staring at her jiggling tits and exposed snatch.
Smiling playfully, Monica reached between her legs with one hand, and slowly parted her moist pussy lips... causing her stiffening clitoris to poke its head out from between her fingers.
Lee grinned, as he pumped his rigid hard-on and stared at Monica’s naked body and teasing fingers, mumbling, “Yeah... do that... fuck, Mon... that’s so damn sexy...”
Just then, a movement caught Monica’s attention... when she looked to her right to see what it was, she could see the guard looking through the little rectangular window in the door.
With her hand still between her legs, and her swollen clit still exposed, she whispered, “Lee... I think that guard is watching us through the little window.”
Still jerking his straining erection, Lee said, “Don’t worry about it, hon.... he’s just doing his job... we made a deal.”
Monica didn’t have time to ask “What kind of deal?” before Lee reached up, and pulled her off the table. He maneuvered her over to where he sat... so that her legs were straddling his lap... her slick, wet pussy poised directly above his rigid pole. He grabbed her hips, and lowered her onto his raging hard-on... then began bouncing her up and down on his stiff boner.
For a moment Monica forgot about the guard watching them through the window, as Lee’s cock entered her vagina... causing her to let out a low, guttural moan... then grunts of pleasure, as it pushed further and further into her drenched cunt with every one of her downward lunges. As he used his hands on her hips to pick up the pace, Monica’s big tits bounced around between them... slapping again and again into Lee’s grinning face.
Monica hadn’t realized just how much she’d missed having a stiff prick slamming in and out of her pussy, so as Lee’s erection pounded away inside her, she closed her eyes and relished the tingly sensations coursing through her body.
Unfortunately, it had been six long months since Lee’s cock had been inside a woman... or had soft, plush boobs pressed against his cheeks... so it didn’t take long before he caught his breath... then grabbed her hips... grunted... and blasted several ropes of warm, creamy splooge all over the walls of Monica’s dripping wet cunt.
Lee kept pounding his raging hard-on in and out of Monica’s vagina... pumping more and more spunk into her overflowing pussy... then kept at it, even after his nutsack was empty... as she wrapped her arms around his head, and pulled his face hard into her cushiony breasts.
While Lee continued rocking his hips and pumping his stiff erection into her vagina, Monica glanced over to the window again, and saw that the guard was still watching... and smiling... as Lee finished cumming, then slowed down his thrusting cock.
Her attention was again drawn away from the guard watching them, when Lee pulled her off his fading boner, and pushed her down to her knees between his legs, saying, “Go ahead and clean me off, hon... I don’t think we have much time left.”
As Monica sucked Lee’s slimy prick into her mouth, and began using her tongue and lips to clean it off, he said, “That was fucking incredible, Monica... holy shit, it felt great to be inside you again.”
Just then, the guard rapped three times on the door, and mumbled, “Times up”.
With a heavy sigh, Lee shoved his spent penis back into his pants, while Monica reached for a tissue and cleaned up between her legs... realizing with a sardonic grin that she’d been wrong about what the box of tissues was for.
Lee stood up from the chair... then bent over and kissed each of his wife’s nipples, as she finished wiping away the cum dripping out of her gaping pussy. As she began shoving her tits back into her dress, and slipping on her g-string, Lee said, “You stay here, hon... the guard will come back in a few minutes to get you.”
Lee kissed her on the cheek, then opened the door. He and the guard grinned at each other, and exchanged nods... then the guard led him out of the visiting room and back to general population, while Monica sat in one of the chairs and waited for the guard to return.
She mused that it wasn’t all that great of a fuck from her perspective. Sure, it always felt good to have a hard cock pumping in and out of her pussy... but it hadn’t lasted that long, and she hadn’t been able to climax. So, she couldn’t deny that she’d been left a bit unsatisfied... still wet, still horny... and definitely a bit disappointed.
But, Lee seemed happy, so she decided her visit had served its purpose.
To be continued
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