In the Chair at HORTOLAND
This happened after I received information that one of my close relatives was imprisoned in a prison inside Minas Gerais. At first, I contacted the jail and found out that this relative's crime had been robbing a local business. So I started corresponding with him for some time so as to help him where needed. My assistance basically consisted of sending small amounts for basic necessities and mail since distance and absence from loved ones brings much loneliness. After corresponding with him for some time, my relative requested that I also correspond with other prisoners in order to minimize their loneliness a little.
At first I was a little reluctant, but he insisted so much that I couldn't help answering him. On the request of this relative my correspondence began with an inmate named Roberto who had been imprisoned for manslaughter and had already spent almost 5 years in prison. With his 45-year old age without relatives in the state (he was from Pernambuco), Roberto received no visits or correspondence because his relatives did not like him. Our correspondences were initially very superficial since we didn't know each other and we did not know what the other liked. After two months of correspondence, we got to know each other a lot better and I dare say that we were even becoming friends. In one of the letters I asked him what else he missed in prison (I swear I didn't ask with any ulterior motives) and he told me it was about sex. He said that during those almost five years playing chess he only had sex with his hands. That's when a very crazy idea popped into my head: I wrote to him asking if in prison they didn't allow intimate visits.
He said yes. And since the prison did not have high-risk inmates, the authorities even allowed visits from people who were not relatives of the prisoners; but paying a large amount for one hour's pleasure and he had no way to pay. Full of perverted ideas I wrote him my phone number so that he could call me on collecting, saying that I really wanted to talk with him by telephone because what I actually wanted was to hear his voice and how would be his reaction to the proposal I was going to make to him. The other day Roberto called me at night and we talked for almost 2 hours, after a few small talk I threw my bait showing solidarity with him in his need of sex.
As soon as I brought up the subject of sex, his voice changed a little. He became agitated and even uncontrollable... so I decided to add fuel to the fire by asking him what intimate visits were like. Roberto told me that once the guards were paid, a prisoner had two choices: either he would take his visitor to an empty cell (this was agreed between inmates during visiting hours) and put a sheet over him so no one could see their private moments; or if there is room for it, some salt shakers which are kept free by the prison guard. I felt at that moment he became even more agitated, as if masturbating. After a few moments of silence gave the final blow: asked him whether you would like me to go and visit him. Roberto did not take one second to answer saying that it was very much but had no money to pay. Then told him that money is not an issue and that I will manage, and then for him to make proper arrangements with the guards and call back telling me the day and time when I should come see him. He hit right away. The only restriction I imposed was that my relative could not know I was going to prison, much less why.
Two days later he called me back saying that everything was fine, told me the day and time (next week) and how much money I should bring to wet the guards' hands. He also said we would have sex inside the cell with a sheet blocking anyone who passed outside from seeing it. We talked for another hour talking obscenities to each other, then bidding farewell waiting for the day to come. On the appointed day I woke up early, got dressed, took my car and went to MG. I arrived at the prison two hours before Roberto's appointed time. So I decided to look for a boarding house in town so that I could take a shower and change my clothes. Anxious, I took a nice bath, put on perfume and dressed myself up with faded jeans - almost white but very fair, which emphasized my overcoat; I wore white stockings, white sneakers, an also-white T-shirt and a little surprise for Roberto. At the scheduled hour I left for the jail, which was not too big and there wasn't much line for visitors either. I tracked down the guard who was on the tip scheme and told him that you had come to visit Roberto.
When I went to give him my document, I also handed over the envelope containing the correct amount. He hardly looked at me and told me to follow him, taking me into a small room where Roberto was waiting for me sitting down. As soon as he saw me he immediately greeted me and hugged me, unable to hide his anxiety. Smaller than me with its 1.78 meters but much stronger, Roberto was a mulatto northeastern with strong features. We didn't even finish saying goodbye and he quickly led me to his cell, the place we were going to put. As soon as we got to the place, I saw that there was actually a sheet stretched out so you couldn't see anyone passing by from outside but even though it didn't show who was having sex behind him, it did not prevent us from seeing his silhouette. Well, nothing could be done about this Roberto took me inside of the cell and we went behind the sheet. Not wanting to let him take that initiative, I held his hands and prevented him from opening the Bermuda suit. And told him to be quiet because we still had a lot of time left.
Having said that, I sat down on the bed and positioned him upright in front of me. With great skill (although being very anxious as well) I began to caress his penis still inside the bermuda, trying to discern how big a jeba was waiting for me. Very cleverly opened his bermuda and lowered it, leaving only underwear (he already had no shirt) and slippers. Without taking out his dick I continued to fondle him and started kissing him and biting him lightly, still hidden by the panties. When I saw he was about to drop his pants, but before I asked him: Do you want me to suck? <unk> The question sounded more or less like: Do you want dog bone? In response Roberto gave a grunt which I interpreted as yes. Then I lowered his underwear at once and a dark roll jumped towards my face, totally hard. I didn't waste any time and fell to the floor, poking out of one go its red head on his dick that should have measured 18 x 5.5 cm. With my hands in his boxes I started sucking his fart, concentrating more on the red head and a few centimeters behind it, which was what I could swallow from this cock.
In order not to get too much out of my mouth I decided to punch the rest that was left, making Roberto go crazy with a hard-on. With both hands on his waist he just moaned and looked, now at the ceiling, then at my muzzle. Wanting to give him the greatest pleasure I turned over my pacifier, licking, kissing and punching in his dick as well as poking into his bag. Also I kept saying spicy things to him, like: "I love sucking your cock!" <unk> I would say this without taking the stick from his mouth. It didn't take long for him to announce, groaning: For God's sake Lauro, very nice! I believe he told me this in order to preserve myself, thinking that I wouldn't like him making fun of my mouth. To annoy him even more I said to him, taking his stick out from my mouth, licking his little head and looking at his face: "I want you to make fun of it!" <unk> And I didn't expect a reply from him either, falling down on the floor with his mouth open, paying for an amazing blowjob and punching at the same time. It wasn't long before I felt his hands holding my head and Roberto took control of the thing by beating his dick into my mouth! Passively, I stood still while he fucked my mouth at a frantic pace, just keeping my lips firmly around his dick and with my hands on his groin, limiting the amount of blow that went into my mouth so I wouldn't choke.
With a scream of pleasure Roberto scoffed, pouring an enormous amount of shit into my mouth. Not satisfied he still took the stick out of my mouth and started punching it in front of my face, also mocking me on my face. I had never seen so much fucking like that in my life. Tired Roberto let himself fall to bed and leaned back. Wanting to suck until the last drop, I went with my mouth behind his pinto and began sucking him even being already half soft. After some time then Robert got up and went to the toilet of the cell and I peered at myself in the mirror. My face was all spotty. A line of sperm scratched from the right side of my forehead to the left cheek, going through his nose and there was also a lot of cock all along my lower lip that flowed down my chin and dripped on my shirt. With one finger I grabbed as much as I could and brought it up into my mouth for drinking, the rest I washed off. After peeing Roberto lay in bed to relax a little bit. When I noticed he had already gotten enough rest I went towards him, sat aside on his stick and walked over and rubbed my light ass against his roll.
The method worked because Roberto's eyes flashed with joy and excitement at the same time; I could also feel his dick hardening again beneath me. He then stood up, put me on a bed of 4, positioned himself behind me on the bed and lowered my jeans to knee height (I was still fully dressed), leaving in view the little surprise that I had reserved for him: a white tangue which would be tucked into his ass and ended high with a small V. When Robert saw the scene he couldn't stand it and stuck an entire finger inside my butt while punching the stick. I took the opportunity to take off my shirt. Roberto stuck one more finger in my ass and started eating me with them. Then he began biting my butt and, separating his buttocks well, sticking his tongue inside my ass. At that moment I could see that some people outside had stopped to watch the scene through the silhouette of the sheet. He didn't even have time to think about it because at that moment Roberto, salivating his stick, came up next door, positioned his head on my little booty and punched everything into me, filling my ass with meat. He was so horny, I didn't even notice he had his condom off.
Holding tightly in my waist, Roberto got into me with quick and deep movements. Moaning from pain and pleasure I just stuck my face on the pillow waiting for his time of fun. Which didn't take long. With a howl, Robert shoved all his dick at me, filling my ass full of meat and fuck. After the first hiccup he began to move his roll slowly inside me and I could feel several other squeezes that followed, flooding my rectum. After enjoying everything Roberto went to the sink to wash himself and to the bathroom to shit the fucking. We still had 25 minutes to have sex and I wanted to make the most of that time. As soon as he recovered, I decided to give our trance a different atmosphere by making it slower and more pleasurable. I took off all my clothes in half socks only, made Roberto sit on an armless chair which was in his cell and positioning myself with my knees between his legs, started sucking his blow job. When I saw that it was already well lubricated I stood up and facing Robert sat down with my butt stuck into his stick. I quickly felt his arms embrace me at waist height, and I held his head close to my breasts.
And we were like this clutching, talking dirty to each other while I very slowly for him not to joke fast was rolling my ass with his dick all stuck in me. Roberto full of horny only spoke dirt to me smoothing my body and embracing me as he felt my butt devouring its scroll We stayed that way until we heard the sound of a siren which indicated it was five minutes before the end of visits. Wanting one last joke I got up and asked Roberto to get into bed. As soon as he went to bed, I stood on top of him face-to-face and crouched down until his stick was swallowed up by my ass. From then on, with both hands resting against his chest, I moved my hips back and forth across the length of that lovely rod looking into its owner's eyes.
After several punches on that dick I felt the features of Roberto's face change, announcing the fun to come. In fact, at the same time, I felt my ass fill again with so much shit poured out of me. After this we had nothing else to do but clean up, get dressed and say goodbye. And I am already thinking about my next visit to him
At first I was a little reluctant, but he insisted so much that I couldn't help answering him. On the request of this relative my correspondence began with an inmate named Roberto who had been imprisoned for manslaughter and had already spent almost 5 years in prison. With his 45-year old age without relatives in the state (he was from Pernambuco), Roberto received no visits or correspondence because his relatives did not like him. Our correspondences were initially very superficial since we didn't know each other and we did not know what the other liked. After two months of correspondence, we got to know each other a lot better and I dare say that we were even becoming friends. In one of the letters I asked him what else he missed in prison (I swear I didn't ask with any ulterior motives) and he told me it was about sex. He said that during those almost five years playing chess he only had sex with his hands. That's when a very crazy idea popped into my head: I wrote to him asking if in prison they didn't allow intimate visits.
He said yes. And since the prison did not have high-risk inmates, the authorities even allowed visits from people who were not relatives of the prisoners; but paying a large amount for one hour's pleasure and he had no way to pay. Full of perverted ideas I wrote him my phone number so that he could call me on collecting, saying that I really wanted to talk with him by telephone because what I actually wanted was to hear his voice and how would be his reaction to the proposal I was going to make to him. The other day Roberto called me at night and we talked for almost 2 hours, after a few small talk I threw my bait showing solidarity with him in his need of sex.
As soon as I brought up the subject of sex, his voice changed a little. He became agitated and even uncontrollable... so I decided to add fuel to the fire by asking him what intimate visits were like. Roberto told me that once the guards were paid, a prisoner had two choices: either he would take his visitor to an empty cell (this was agreed between inmates during visiting hours) and put a sheet over him so no one could see their private moments; or if there is room for it, some salt shakers which are kept free by the prison guard. I felt at that moment he became even more agitated, as if masturbating. After a few moments of silence gave the final blow: asked him whether you would like me to go and visit him. Roberto did not take one second to answer saying that it was very much but had no money to pay. Then told him that money is not an issue and that I will manage, and then for him to make proper arrangements with the guards and call back telling me the day and time when I should come see him. He hit right away. The only restriction I imposed was that my relative could not know I was going to prison, much less why.
Two days later he called me back saying that everything was fine, told me the day and time (next week) and how much money I should bring to wet the guards' hands. He also said we would have sex inside the cell with a sheet blocking anyone who passed outside from seeing it. We talked for another hour talking obscenities to each other, then bidding farewell waiting for the day to come. On the appointed day I woke up early, got dressed, took my car and went to MG. I arrived at the prison two hours before Roberto's appointed time. So I decided to look for a boarding house in town so that I could take a shower and change my clothes. Anxious, I took a nice bath, put on perfume and dressed myself up with faded jeans - almost white but very fair, which emphasized my overcoat; I wore white stockings, white sneakers, an also-white T-shirt and a little surprise for Roberto. At the scheduled hour I left for the jail, which was not too big and there wasn't much line for visitors either. I tracked down the guard who was on the tip scheme and told him that you had come to visit Roberto.
When I went to give him my document, I also handed over the envelope containing the correct amount. He hardly looked at me and told me to follow him, taking me into a small room where Roberto was waiting for me sitting down. As soon as he saw me he immediately greeted me and hugged me, unable to hide his anxiety. Smaller than me with its 1.78 meters but much stronger, Roberto was a mulatto northeastern with strong features. We didn't even finish saying goodbye and he quickly led me to his cell, the place we were going to put. As soon as we got to the place, I saw that there was actually a sheet stretched out so you couldn't see anyone passing by from outside but even though it didn't show who was having sex behind him, it did not prevent us from seeing his silhouette. Well, nothing could be done about this Roberto took me inside of the cell and we went behind the sheet. Not wanting to let him take that initiative, I held his hands and prevented him from opening the Bermuda suit. And told him to be quiet because we still had a lot of time left.
Having said that, I sat down on the bed and positioned him upright in front of me. With great skill (although being very anxious as well) I began to caress his penis still inside the bermuda, trying to discern how big a jeba was waiting for me. Very cleverly opened his bermuda and lowered it, leaving only underwear (he already had no shirt) and slippers. Without taking out his dick I continued to fondle him and started kissing him and biting him lightly, still hidden by the panties. When I saw he was about to drop his pants, but before I asked him: Do you want me to suck? <unk> The question sounded more or less like: Do you want dog bone? In response Roberto gave a grunt which I interpreted as yes. Then I lowered his underwear at once and a dark roll jumped towards my face, totally hard. I didn't waste any time and fell to the floor, poking out of one go its red head on his dick that should have measured 18 x 5.5 cm. With my hands in his boxes I started sucking his fart, concentrating more on the red head and a few centimeters behind it, which was what I could swallow from this cock.
In order not to get too much out of my mouth I decided to punch the rest that was left, making Roberto go crazy with a hard-on. With both hands on his waist he just moaned and looked, now at the ceiling, then at my muzzle. Wanting to give him the greatest pleasure I turned over my pacifier, licking, kissing and punching in his dick as well as poking into his bag. Also I kept saying spicy things to him, like: "I love sucking your cock!" <unk> I would say this without taking the stick from his mouth. It didn't take long for him to announce, groaning: For God's sake Lauro, very nice! I believe he told me this in order to preserve myself, thinking that I wouldn't like him making fun of my mouth. To annoy him even more I said to him, taking his stick out from my mouth, licking his little head and looking at his face: "I want you to make fun of it!" <unk> And I didn't expect a reply from him either, falling down on the floor with his mouth open, paying for an amazing blowjob and punching at the same time. It wasn't long before I felt his hands holding my head and Roberto took control of the thing by beating his dick into my mouth! Passively, I stood still while he fucked my mouth at a frantic pace, just keeping my lips firmly around his dick and with my hands on his groin, limiting the amount of blow that went into my mouth so I wouldn't choke.
With a scream of pleasure Roberto scoffed, pouring an enormous amount of shit into my mouth. Not satisfied he still took the stick out of my mouth and started punching it in front of my face, also mocking me on my face. I had never seen so much fucking like that in my life. Tired Roberto let himself fall to bed and leaned back. Wanting to suck until the last drop, I went with my mouth behind his pinto and began sucking him even being already half soft. After some time then Robert got up and went to the toilet of the cell and I peered at myself in the mirror. My face was all spotty. A line of sperm scratched from the right side of my forehead to the left cheek, going through his nose and there was also a lot of cock all along my lower lip that flowed down my chin and dripped on my shirt. With one finger I grabbed as much as I could and brought it up into my mouth for drinking, the rest I washed off. After peeing Roberto lay in bed to relax a little bit. When I noticed he had already gotten enough rest I went towards him, sat aside on his stick and walked over and rubbed my light ass against his roll.
The method worked because Roberto's eyes flashed with joy and excitement at the same time; I could also feel his dick hardening again beneath me. He then stood up, put me on a bed of 4, positioned himself behind me on the bed and lowered my jeans to knee height (I was still fully dressed), leaving in view the little surprise that I had reserved for him: a white tangue which would be tucked into his ass and ended high with a small V. When Robert saw the scene he couldn't stand it and stuck an entire finger inside my butt while punching the stick. I took the opportunity to take off my shirt. Roberto stuck one more finger in my ass and started eating me with them. Then he began biting my butt and, separating his buttocks well, sticking his tongue inside my ass. At that moment I could see that some people outside had stopped to watch the scene through the silhouette of the sheet. He didn't even have time to think about it because at that moment Roberto, salivating his stick, came up next door, positioned his head on my little booty and punched everything into me, filling my ass with meat. He was so horny, I didn't even notice he had his condom off.
Holding tightly in my waist, Roberto got into me with quick and deep movements. Moaning from pain and pleasure I just stuck my face on the pillow waiting for his time of fun. Which didn't take long. With a howl, Robert shoved all his dick at me, filling my ass full of meat and fuck. After the first hiccup he began to move his roll slowly inside me and I could feel several other squeezes that followed, flooding my rectum. After enjoying everything Roberto went to the sink to wash himself and to the bathroom to shit the fucking. We still had 25 minutes to have sex and I wanted to make the most of that time. As soon as he recovered, I decided to give our trance a different atmosphere by making it slower and more pleasurable. I took off all my clothes in half socks only, made Roberto sit on an armless chair which was in his cell and positioning myself with my knees between his legs, started sucking his blow job. When I saw that it was already well lubricated I stood up and facing Robert sat down with my butt stuck into his stick. I quickly felt his arms embrace me at waist height, and I held his head close to my breasts.
And we were like this clutching, talking dirty to each other while I very slowly for him not to joke fast was rolling my ass with his dick all stuck in me. Roberto full of horny only spoke dirt to me smoothing my body and embracing me as he felt my butt devouring its scroll We stayed that way until we heard the sound of a siren which indicated it was five minutes before the end of visits. Wanting one last joke I got up and asked Roberto to get into bed. As soon as he went to bed, I stood on top of him face-to-face and crouched down until his stick was swallowed up by my ass. From then on, with both hands resting against his chest, I moved my hips back and forth across the length of that lovely rod looking into its owner's eyes.
After several punches on that dick I felt the features of Roberto's face change, announcing the fun to come. In fact, at the same time, I felt my ass fill again with so much shit poured out of me. After this we had nothing else to do but clean up, get dressed and say goodbye. And I am already thinking about my next visit to him
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