Jail Break

My lust was fired by her words and pulled her down on cock balls deep. Spurts of cum blasted from my cock like they were shot from a cannon, coating the wet velveteen walls of her cunt. A roar of release erupted from my throat as white and red lights exploded behind my closed eyes.

Desiree desperately diddled her clit. Her whole body trembled as she joined me in blissful climax. Her orgasm sped from her cunt to the pleasure centers of her core. Throwing back her head, she howled, "Cumming!"

Leaning back against me, Desiree rested her head on my shoulder as we swiftly came down from the climatic cosmos. She kissed me before I lifted her off of my lap. Her thong slipped back into place preventing my cum from escaping her pussy as I redid my trousers.

After we recovered from our orgasms, I jumped out of her car and into my van. I followed her home and we spent the next two days in her bed fucking like rabid rabbits.

"Hey jailbird, quit daydreaming and get this place cleaned up," snarled a corrections office.

Blinking back to reality, I replied with a sad monotone, "Yes sir."

With heaviness in my heart, I pushed the broom across the floor with stooped shoulders. I swept the dirt into a dust pan and dumped it the trash. While T-Hoody mopped the booking area, I picked up two full garbage bags and headed to the heavy steel door and waited to be escorted out to the fenced parking lot to the dumpster. I called over to the officers, "Trash dump, sir."

Nodding, an overweight officer waddled to the door and unlocked it. He followed me down the short hallway to the exit door. After unlocking that door, he held it open for me then followed me to the dumpster.

I sat one of the bags down and flipped the lid open. Swinging the bag in my hand, I used the momentum to clear the dumpster's side and pitched the bag into the dumpster. It landed in the with a mushy smack.

The officer stopped me before I could toss the next bag. He growled, "What's in your pocket?"

"Valentine card from my girlfriend," I replied, digging it out and handing to the officer.

He read it with a sneer, then brought up to his nose and sniffed it. Smirking at me, he asked, "Does her pussy smell this good?"

Without thinking, I swung the bag of trash and hit him in the face with it. The blow knocked him half-way into the dumpster. I grabbed the stunned guard's legs and pushed him the rest of the way into it. Then I tossed the garbage bag on top of him and slammed the lid down.

I scooped up my valentine and sprinted across the parking lot. Using a car parked next to the fence as scaffolding I cleared the razor-wire on top of the fence. The guard popped the dumpster lid open like a garbage covered jack-in-box, blowing his whistle. I ran down the street like my hair was on fire and my ass was catching.

Cutting down an alley, I could hear sirens from the jail announcing my escape. I crossed two more streets and ran into the parking lot of an office building. Crouching down between the parked cars, I quickly searched the cars for an unlocked door. A police car pulled into the parking lot and I crawled under an SUV to hide. The squad car made a pass down each aisle of the parking lot while I held my breath in my hiding place. The cops moved on and I dropped my head on my arm to catch my breath and compose myself.

As I rolled out from under the vehicle, I spotted a magnetic key holder resting on the inside of the rear bumper. Smiling at my good fortune, I snatched the key and unlocked the SUV. A quick search of the car yielded a black windbreaker. It was too small to snap shut around my torso, but it would at least cover the top half of my orange jailhouse jumpsuit. I started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Two police cars hurriedly passed me in the oncoming lane, but didn't pay any attention to me. As I got further from the jail, I grew more relaxed. I headed to the only place on the planet I wanted to be, Desiree's apartment. I parked the stolen SUV in the parking lot of grocery store a block away from her place. Unhurriedly, I strolled down the alley behind the apartment complex trying not to call attention to myself.

Cautiously, I surveyed the area the apartment complex. I felt relieved no one was around. I hurried to Desiree's apartment. Quickly, I found the potted plant where she hid her spare key and let myself inside. Calling out for her, I knew she was still in class when the only response was an echo. I sighed relieved.

Shucking out of my jailhouse garb, I jumped into the shower and scrubbed two months of confinement off of me. After my shower and after a bit of searching, I found the clothes I had left at Desiree's apartment in a sack in the back of the bedroom closet. I ran a hot iron over the outfit, a gray pair of trousers and a white shirt. Now that I had showered and was decently dressed, I felt human again.

Noting the time, I went to kitchen to make dinner for Desiree, she would be home soon. I found some fresh strawberries and a couple of chocolate bars in the fridge, along with a couple of bottles of red wine and a hunk of cheese. Searching the cabinets, I found some cans of tuna and a package of noodles. Checking the freezer, I found a bag of frozen peas and carrots. I shrugged with a grin, at least Desiree had enough makings for Tuna Casserole. With a sigh I said to myself, "Not very romantic, but whatcha gonna do? Take her to Rustler's Steakhouse?"

I melted the chocolate bars in sauce pan and cut the green tops of the strawberries. Once the chocolate was melted, I dipped the strawberries in it then put them back in the fridge to cool. I boiled a pot of water and put the bag of noodles into it. After opening the cans of tuna, I drained them then dumped them into a bowl, along with some grated cheese and the frozen peas and carrots. Frowning, I dumped a can of cream of celery soup into the mix. I knew cream of mushroom would have been better. When the noodles were done, I added them to the bowl. Once everything was thoroughly mixed, I put it all in a baking dish and placed it in the oven.

Glancing at the clock, I smiled and poured a glass of red wine. I took the chocolate-covered strawberries out of the fridge when I heard Desiree's key in the lock of the door. The door burst open and two people burst into the apartment.

Desiree was lip-locked with a blonde, who had stumbled into the door after her. Without breaking their passionate kiss, Desiree pushed the leather jacket off the blonde. It hit the foyer floor with a pop, while I stood speechless with the plate of chocolate strawberries in one and wine glass in the other.

The blonde finally broke the kiss and grabbed the hem of Desiree's sweater dress, pulling it over her head. Leaving her in nothing but pink panties and matching bra. The dress joined the jacket on the floor. The blonde huskily said, "I want to fuck you so bad."

"I've thought of nothing else all day. I could hardly concentrate in class," Desiree responded then ripped open the blonde's flannel shirt. Buttons flew, then rattled and rolled on the floor. She pulled the blonde back into another passionate kiss and moaned with delight as the blonde returned the kiss with an aggressive tongue thrust.

The blonde searched for Desiree's bra clasp in the midst of the kiss. After finding it, the blonde unhooked and let it fall to the floor. The blonde squeezed and fondled Desiree's large breasts like they were ripe fruit, caressing the firm flesh and teasing the nibbles to a pleasurable hardness.

Desiree pulled back gasping for breath. Her green eyes flaring with lust, she bent her head and sucked the blonde's nipple while squeezing the other breast.

"That's it Desiree, that feels so good," murmured the blonde.

My forehead crinkled with puzzlement. It dawned on me that the blonde had breasts, small breasts, but breasts none the less. The blonde was chick not a dude. I was looking at a female version of me. I gasped and dropped the plate of strawberries.

The girls broke their kiss as the sound of the crashing plate reverberated off the apartment's walls. The blonde step protectively in front of Desiree and demanded, "Who are you?"

"Who the fuck are you?" I growled back advancing upon the pair.

Recognizing me, Desiree stepped from behind the blonde and asked, "Rodney, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to see you," I stammered as if I were drowning in the deep green pools of her gaze.

"You broke out of jail to see me?"

"I missed you. After I got your Valentine card I just had to see you."

Desiree looked at the blonde and the blonde looked at her. With tears in her eyes, Desiree said, "You touched my heart in a thousand places, but when you were arrested you broke it into a million pieces. I kind of gave up on guys, this is Millie. I'm with her now."

It finally dawned on me that Millie was the bartender at the Kit Kat Klub where Desiree danced part-time. She was about thirty with blonde hair cut as short as a guy's. Her small breasts were barely concealed by her open flannel shirt and her painter jeans hid the subtle curve of her hip. She gave me the once over, then looked at Desiree's weeping figure, then back at me. She said, "You broke out of jail to see Desiree?"

"Yeah, I cooked her supper, too, Tuna Casserole. It's not very romantic, but it was the best I could do with what was in the cupboard."

Millie chuckled and said, "No, it's not very romantic. It's real romantic. You broke out fucking jail to see Desiree. Won't the cops come here looking for you?"

"Eventually, but Desiree is not on the list of my known associates, so it'll take them awhile to figure it out."

"So you break jail and in the middle of a manhunt, you take time to cook her dinner?"

"It is Valentine's Day, you know," I replied.

"Dude, that's very romantic," she said. Taking Desiree by the hand, she led her to me. Standing in front of me and next to Desiree, she waited as Desiree kissed me passionately, then she said, "He broke out of jail for you, Desiree. You have to fuck him cross-eyed. In fact, that's so romantic I think I'll fuck him too."

As Desiree broke her embrace of me, Millie pulled me into one and kissed me with a sexual hunger. Her tongue chased down mine, then wrestled with it. She pushed me back and looked at me with glazed lustful eyes. Taking my hand, she led me down the hall by the hand.

Desiree followed, giggling, "Rodney, we are going to fuck you silly."

Once we were in the bedroom the girls quickly stripped me, then themselves. We all fell onto the bed in a heap of lust-fired flesh. I was pushed onto my back while Millie leaned over me and kissed Desiree. My cock grew hard again as I watched their hot-blooded smooch. I knew Desiree was a great kisser having experienced her enthusiasm many times, Millie sighed as those delicious lips met hers. Desiree parted her lips and Millie accepted the invitation and slipped her tongue into Desiree's mouth. I observed Millie twirling her tongue around Desiree's soft feminine mouth. Then Desiree's tongue emerged to meet Millie's tongue.

Millie's breasts were milky white and perky, but much smaller than Desiree's. She had firm tiny nipples like little pink buds. She let out an audible groan as I gently pinched them. While Desiree moaned as I squeezed her larger breasts, scissoring her hard nipples between my fingers.

Eventually, Millie broke the kiss and the two of them gazed into each other's eyes, panting. She suggested, "Let's both suck his cock."

Each of them gave me a quick peck on the lips before moving into their new positions. Desiree crawled down my prone body. She lovingly looked me in the eyes then she licked the whole length of my cock, dragging her wet tongue all the way from the base to the tip. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, then started to slowly lick down from the head to my balls.

As she did this, Millie leaned forward and touched her tongue along other side of my cock. Desiree licked her way down toward my balls, while Millie worked her way up to my cockhead. Then they would switch directions, kissing each other with my cock between their lips, when they met in the middle.

I threw my head back and groaned, my hands digging into the sheet. Looking down again, I saw a sight straight from every man's fantasy, two naked women, running their mouths up and down the length of my cock.

After several passes, Millie licked her way up to the head of my cock and lowered her mouth over my shaft. Desiree moved down and took my balls into her mouth. Millie's blonde head bobbed slowly up and down on my cock taking me deeper and deeper into her mouth. At the same time Desiree's tongue lapped at my balls, licking all around them. It was the most incredible feeling that I had ever felt.

My hips started to thrust into Millie's warm wet mouth, pushing my cock deeper. I felt my balls start to tighten. I groaned, "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."

Millie spat out my cock with so much force it slapped my belly with an audible smack, I lost the need to ejaculate and almost my erection. Swinging her leg over my middle, she straddled me and said to Desiree, "I want to fuck him first it's been years since I've had a cock inside me."

"Go for it," replied Desiree then she kissed her girlfriend. Her tongue penetrating Millie's mouth, their tongues entwined with passion.

I groaned as Millie's wet hot cunt completely engulfed my battered, but still hard cock. I moaned in ecstasy as her Kegel muscles contracted around my cock in a wet silky embrace. Realizing that she wasn't going to ride my cock, but simply sit on it and milk it with her cunt muscles, I gasped, "Oh, my."

"Doesn't she have the greatest pussy?" asked Desiree smiling down at me as she maneuvered to straddle my face while facing Millie. Who immediately begun to squeeze and caress Desiree's breasts while continuing to milk my cock.

"Pussy...wonder...full," I wheezed as Millie contracted her cunt, making me stutter.

Smiling between her thighs, Desiree said, "I knew you'd like it." Then she lowered herself onto my face. Her dark complexion made her pouting pussy lips appear that much pinker.

I inhaled the pleasant aroma of her excitement then lifted my chin towards her pussy. My tongue lapped at her labia as it to announce its arrival to her cunt. I inched my tongue into the interior of her wet pussy and got a taste of her nectar, stimulating my lustful thirst. Pushing my tongue towards her clit, I flattened my tongue and applied pressure to it then circled it with my tongue tip. I pursed my lips around her clit and sucked.

Desiree rolled her hips, grinding her pussy into my face. She panted, "Don't stop. Don't you dare fucking stop."

Sucking hard on her clit, I jammed my thumb up her saturated butthole. I could hear Desiree's wail of orgasmic release though it was partially muffled by her thighs slapping my ears. The feel of her convulsing cunt around my mouth was one of pure pleasure.

Once Desiree recovered from her climax she leaned over and broached Millie's pussy with her tongue. She ran it up and down the layers of Millie's pussy flesh. When Millie's clit peeked from its hood, Desiree darted her tongue against it and Millie babbled unintelligibly as her body was racked with pleasure. Desiree used her tongue like a probe. Locating Millie's love button Desiree pressed her tongue into the hood.

Millie encouraged Desiree, "That...that's...it...that's it."

Satisfied that her girlfriend was indeed on the verge of climax, Desiree lightly bit her clit. Millie cried out with orgasmic delight as cunt wetly convulsed around my cock.

With surprised pain, I spoke through clinched teeth, "She's snapping my cock in two."

Desiree pushed her friend off my cock and she collapsed over onto her back. She pushed Millie's legs open and began a full scale tongue attack on her cunt. Her tongue twirled around her girlfriend's anus before darting into the drenched interior of her butthole.

It was my turn to get at Desiree's sweet pussy. I crawled behind her upturned rear-end. Normally, I would ease my thick cock inside her, but honestly, there was no need, as her pussy was as slippery as an eel. I buried myself to the hilt inside her pussy. The wet walls of my girlfriend's cunt clutched my cock, it felt so good I thought I might pass out. It felt like my cock was wrapped in warm, wet velvet. I curled my toes to keep from climaxing. I gripped her hips and thrust into with abandon as she continued to orally pleasure Millie.

Looking over her shoulder at me, Desiree said, "Fuck me good, Lover."

Frantically, I plunged my cock into her hot box like a lunatic. I set a fantastic pace, pounding her pussy to a pleasurable pulp. As I hammered my cock into Desiree, I watched as she adjusted to my rhythm and began licking Millie's pussy in time to the rocking motion created by my thrusts.

Desiree licked Millie's sex from her asshole to her clitoris. With each pass of Desiree's tongue, Millie tried to push Desiree's face deeper into the folds of her cunt.

I thrust my cock faster and faster, enjoying the feel of the wet velveteen depths of her pussy. My balls tightened and I sank my cock fully into Desiree's snatch. I could feel the blood pound in my ears along with Millie's cries of pleasure. Cum spewed from my cock like unmanned fire hose. White light burst behind my shut eyes. I thought I might pass out from the pleasure. I bellowed with release, "I'm cum-cum-cumming!"

Feeling my cum coating her cunt, Desiree cried, "Fill my pussy, Lover."

My cock softened and slipped from Desiree's pussy. I fell off on to my back and watched as Desiree gave Millie her full attention.

Desiree exposed Millie's clit and forcefully flicked her tongue against it as Millie moaned and thrashed about like she was possessed. She pursed her lips and sucked on Millie's clit, who lifted her butt off the mattress and wildly bucked her pelvis. Suddenly, Desiree softly bit Millie's clit and savagely shoved two of saturated fingers up Millie's ass.

"Cum, pussy cum," Mille cried out she clutched the sheets as hard as she could she rocketed to a cosmic orgasm. When her orgasm was spent she collapsed on the bed panting. After a moment of silence she said, "No one eats my pussy as good as you do, Desiree."

We basked in each other's arms in the afterglow of our sex. From the kitchen I heard the timer on the stove go off. The Tuna Casserole was ready, so I jumped into my trousers and went to the kitchen.

A few minutes later Millie, wearing just her flannel shirt, joined me. She said, "Desiree's in the shower. Dude, you made this the best Valentine's Day ever for us."

"It wasn't so bad for me either," I replied with a grin. Then more serious I added, "I really do love Desiree. I'm glad you've been here for her."

Suddenly, there was a pounding on the apartment's door. Followed by a shout, "Open up, police!"

I sighed and went into the living room trailed by Millie. I said, "That will be my ride. Take care of Desiree for me. I'm going to prison for a long time."

"If you love something, let it go?" asked Millie as she moved to the door.

Kneeling in the middle of the floor, I put my hands on top of my head. I nodded for Millie to open the door. I said, "Yeah, something like that."

Millie opened the door and the police swarmed into the apartment.