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I'm 27 yr old white dirty blond hair with green eyes. 5ft 8 inches 160 lbs my wife is 25yrs old 5ft 4 inches 125 lbs shes blond .blue eyes. We are both correctional officers at the same prison. We followed on my dads foot steps he has been a gaurd for 28 years.
My wife started about 3 years after me. I wasn't real happy about my wife working in a prison invirment .my wife has a pretty hot body and a ass that won't stop. But she's strong minded and I trusted her.
I m assingned to the gym (gym officer) and about 16 months ago I received a new inmate clerk .he was 29 yrs old. Black 6ft 9 inches tall 260 lbs .he was doing a life sentence for attempted murder kiddnap and rape. He had came into the system when he was 20 yes old.
About a month after working with this inmate I noticed he was always talking about sex or drawing pictures to do with sex .but so do 80% of all inmates. His job was to hand out and collect gym equipment and set up and help coordinate tournaments. One day he ask me if he could take a break from work to play in a game of basket ball .it was a quit day program was running smooth ,I told him ""sure go ahead"'.he plaied his game collected all the equipment, he was running a little behind schedule and told me had missed the unlock to the housing unit for showers .and if he could use the gym shower or he would have to bird bath in his cell. I told hi m make it fast . I proceeded with my inventory and as I walked into the back room to check my tools .I saw my clerk finishing up his shower. He looked even bigger in the shower I felt weird. I wanted to stand and watch him,I felt excited. He turned we caught eyes he said he was hurrying, he dressed and left .that night I went home and I fantasized about him .my mind was going crazy I jacked off and I was fine.
The next day at work I past my day by stealing stares at his crouch fantasizing about him. I even started to think about how to get him back in the shower .so a little before he was getting ready to go to his unit to shower ,I told him we needed to archive the envintory records. He ask if he could go shower and come back and I told him I needed it done .but he could use the gym shower after we finished if he wanted. He said "cool". We finished boxing up the papers .and he proceeded to the shower. I told him that I wasn't supposed to let you guys use those showers but if you ever need to rinse off .just ask me .he said thanks c/o and proceeded to shower. I watched him shower off the reflection of the glass window . I told myself "look at his dick the whole time ""and I did . he turned off the shower and my eyes looked up to catch his eyes and I realized he could also see me . he looked straight at me with a smile and asked me if everything was ok??? I stud there silent like a dummy. I got busted .he looked at me again and smiled YOU OK C/O (CORRECTIONAL OFFICER) ???. HE finished drying off and walked back into the office.it was quit I was embarrassed .and I could tell he knew I was embarrassed. He ask me if he had done something wrong back there ? I said no why? He looked at me and smiled and said usually when a officer looks at something that long and hard .something is wrong.I told him nothing wrong and I was sorry about that. He smiled and told me what you sorry about your the gaurd that's your job!!! To watch us inmates make sure we OK.. That night when I went home all I could think about is what if he tells some one what if my wife or my dad finds out .how embarrassing would that be. But what I thought about the most that night was sucking his huge black dick.I laid down next to my wife and fantasized over and over about sucking his huge black dick.
The next day he came to work and he was acting different more talkative, joking around. And then he said it ""CAN WE TALK"C/O"?? .sure about what? About last night, the shower !!! .I turned red. He said Stop me if I'm wrong . you have a wife making good money and she's fine all these mother fuckin inmates and most these officers trying to fuck her and she won't give them the time of day.and I catch her husband staring at me while I take my shower. Shit I'm flattered. He asked me if he was wrong ??? I didn't say anything .I felt weird. He said look I'm doing life I'm never getting out ,they can't give me anymore time .this is just going to be fun for me .JUST FUN!! He Sat at his desk and started to read one of his sex books this time loud enough for me to hear. Stories about white girls fantasies with black men.the day was almost over and he told me he was going to shower he walked to the back but this time he used the shower that was in plain eye shot of my desk. He turned and faced me looking straight at me he was about 30ft away from me but it felt like 3feet. He took off his clothes never taking his eyes off me .I would look and turn away.every time I would look his way he was staring right at me. I couldn't look away anymore and I gave in I looked at his face he smiled at me and he looked down at his cock my eyes followed he was slow stroking his dick ,lifting his dick exposing his huge balls .I couldn't turn away .I'd look up at him looking at me as my eyes would travel back to his dick. He looked me as he stroked his dick harder and faster he grabbed a wash cloth and placed it in front of him and released his load on to the towel. Looking at me He placed the hand towel on the soap holder. finished his shower dried off and returned to the office and said he liked that shower better, and he looked at me and said I left my hand towel on the soap holder you want me to turn it into laundry or leave it ??? I told him to leave it .he looked at me and smiled and told me you sure its really dirty I'm sure, he told me see you tomorrow. As he walked out of the office onto the yard i locked my door dehined him .I walked to the shower and grabbed his towel. I opened it to find his thick sticky load inside the towel .I walked to my restroom and locked the door and lifted the towel to my mouth and i could smell his cum .the smell was strong .i licked his cum ,I was scared what if he had HIV or some other std, but I wanted it so bad the feeling was so strong I licked his cum off the towel leaving it in my mouth tasting it over and over the iside of my mouth was covered with the taste and stickieness of his cum. I took that towel home that night and would sneak to my bathroom and suck on it .
The next day I had got to work early and got another wash cloth and put it on the soap holder folded it nice and neat with a note inside saying never thought doing laundry could taste so good .I'll clean your towel anytime .
Thank you ☺
When he came in he found the towel and read the note .he looked at me and said there's ALOT MORE WERE THAT CAME FROM!!!! I told him he was just going to have to prove it , he looked at me and grabbed my coffee cup off my desk walked to the backroom poured my coffee out faced me and jerked off in my coffee mug .walked over to me and handed me my mug with his cum in it .I looked at him lifted the mug to my mouth and licked his cum with my tongue he smiled I grabbed my water bottle and poured just a little water to loosen the rest of the cum and poured it in my mouth. That was the start of a 16 month affair with an inmate.
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The first time I was raped I was 16 years old. The night exists for me in a series of flash-bulb images that I can neither piece together nor erase from my memory, despite years of trying. I’m still not sure if it was my fault, even though I know it wasn’t.
I don’t think about it very often anymore, but every few years I revisit the spiral of shame, and guilt.
My last clear memory was stumbling away from the crowd, looking for a place to sleep. I was drunk… really drunk. I was being a typical teenager: acting out, rebelling – trying to distance myself from a goody-two-shoes image. Before that night, I had only been to a couple of parties, most of my wild stories were embellishments. My parents were known for being strict, so I didn’t get invited out very often. I w anted desperately to be part of the cool, older crowd who drank and smoked cigarettes. I was thrilled to be at the party, drinking cans of Coors and tossing them in the back yard of the kid whose parents were out of town. I realized m y ride had left without me, I was feeling sick and disoriented and needed to sleep until I could walk home. I found an empty bed, it was a child’s bedroom, I was going to lie down for just a few minutes.
I’m awake and it’s dark. He is inside me. I feel sick. Who is on top of me? “What are you doing?” He grunts. I try to push him away but my arms are weak. “I don’t want to.” I try to pull my underwear up, they’re around my knees. He pins my arm down. “Please.” “Shhh.” “I’m going to be sick.” “Shhh.” He’s getting angry. There’s a crack in the door and I can see wood paneling in the hallway. He finishes on the child’s bed, next to me. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He gets up and walks out. I want to run away, but I’m ashamed and I don’t want anyone to see me. I cry myself to sleep.
I’ve known my rapist since childhood. He was one of the cool kids at my school, a popular jock who was older than me. The next morning, his friend called me a slut and said “don’t worry, I won’t tell his girlfriend.” His girlfriend found out, and soon everyone had heard what a slut I was. Somehow I was more comfortable with being a slut than with being raped, so I accepted it.
And I never told anyone, until now.
I’m afraid to tell my parents. I’m afraid my step-father will read this, figure out who it was, and confront my rapist. I’m nervous about how he’ll feel when he realizes he inadvertently teased me about the events that happened after that night. I forgave him but I’m afraid he won’t forgive himself.
I’m afraid the people in my home town will call me a liar, and judge my parents. I live 3000 miles away now, but my family will have to deal with the backlash.
I’m afraid for my rapist’s wife and children.
But today I’m facing those fears, as much as I can handle at a time. Today, this blog is the beginning of an idea that may or not become big. It’s still anonymous, but that’s okay. It’s all I’m ready for, just yet.
When you’re ready, and want to share, I’m here. We’ll do this together.
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Sounds like a fake story. Sorry, pretty cliche.
I think it sounds pretty fake but even though it might not be fake, nobody has to experience that, but my real question is why would you feel ok if people call you a slut. If I were you I wouldn’t like people calling me a slut, etc.
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