Mexican Prison Affairs

When we met, she was 17 and I was 37; we married 2 years later at 19 and 39. Before I met her, it had been 9 years since my divorce from a 9 year marriage. I became head over heels in lust, pardon me, love, with this virgin Aztec goddess.

One day she asked, "What will happen if you get too old to have sex?"

I promised her that if I ever got that old, she could take a lover.

We talked about people having affairs and our opinions on it. She assured me that she would kill me in my sleep if I ever cheated on her. I liked that about her, she wanted me all to herself; and I wanted her all to myself as well.

What little she lacked in sweet personality, her more than well-shaped ass made up for. Plus, she had absolutely the finest tits I had ever seen, or touched, in my life. She was a true virgin, and therefore the first few times that we made love were nothing to write home about; things got better very soon, however. We had a very happy marriage, two kids, things were great; I thought that we really had it made.

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I am an American, of European decent, but had been living in Mexico for a number of years before I met her. I had hand-picked her from the multitude of fine lasses with fine asses. I owned very lucrative company that did a lot of business with the Mexican Federal Government.

Unfortunately, the bottom fell out of the economy and the Government could not pay me; needless to say, I was really incensed. I said some stupid things, and met the full force of power of a Federal Government Official.

One day, I was driving from Mexico City to the border when I was stopped at one of several roadblocks. It was then which they discovered a bunch of marijuana that had been hidden in my vehicle by the pissed off Government Official's people.

It was a horrifying experience; being accused of an ignominious, low-class kind of crime, everyone that I knew suddenly became unavailable. But luckily, not my wife. She came to visit me while I was in jail, and again after I was transferred to the Federal Prison, shortly thereafter. She, and her family, did not believe that I was guilty and supported me completely.

When I was transferred to the Federal Prison, I was put in an isolation section; this made the experience even more bizarre. It was a very old, and ugly prison and I was worried about the outcome. The Government seized both my personal, and business, bank accounts and I was left without the funds to get a lawyer. Things really looked bleak.

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It was visiting day, I was eagerly looking forward to seeing my wife for her second visit, and our first conjugal visit. The warden sent for me and I was taken to his office. He spoke perfect English, as he had lived and studied in the US. He told me that he understood that there was a political side to my case, and that this is why I was being held in the isolation section. He went on to say that there was very little he could do to help me, and he had heard that I had no money. Later in the conversation, he commented that my wife was absolutely gorgeous, and that maybe we could work something out. Of course, I was outraged at his comments; but hid it and said nothing.

He then went on to say that he had just interviewed her and told her of my situation. Saying that he told her I would be kept in the isolation section, with only basic diet and given no social or work privileges. Also, he said he would even not let her visit me, even though it was my right.

He told her a little sex with him could possibly change all that. She responded by telling him that she adored me, and if he raped her, she would commit suicide.

He said, "Maybe he could give you permission?"

She told him she would do anything that I wanted her to do.

With that said, he picked up the phone and told his secretary to send in my wife. As the warden told her, I had been on a very basic diet; because of this I had lost some weight, and she started to cry instantly when she saw me.

We hugged each other tightly, until the warden said, "Look, I am in complete charge of this prison. Your wife is so beautiful, that I am willing to make you both an offer that should result in everyone being happy. If you do not accept my offer, I will let my next in command do as he pleases with you both. I am sure he will fuck your wife until he can't anymore, and then turn her over to his next in command. Maybe 20 or 30 guys will fuck your wife today. He might even keep her for himself for a week or so, and then give her to his people."

We were both stunned, shocked, horrified, and numbed all at once by his statement.

He turned to her, "What do you think he wants for you, me or them?"

She sat there staring at him, speechless.

He then said, "Well, let's ask him." He lit a cigar and asked me, " So Fred, what will it be? Will you give your lovely wife permission to fuck me?" After a pause, "Before you answer, let me tell you; if the answer is no, I will give you to the trustees and they will fuck you until you can't walk."

He turned back to her, "Now it is your turn. Ask him for permission to fuck me, or this conversation is over."

She had tears running down her face, and her hands and body were trembling, as she said, "Baby, please let me fuck the Licenciado."

The warden said, "That's great, now let's hear what Fred has to say."

I relied, "Baby, it is our best option. You have my permission to fuck him."

The warden interjected, "Let's understand how it will be. I will fuck her as many times as I want, and she will suck my cock as many times as I want. Are we together on that?" He looked at us both and then said, "Please, say it out loud, both of you."

We both said that we were in agreement with the details.

"Well, this is a great time to start." He replied. "I haven't washed my cock yet this morning, and I think it would give Daisy great comfort to see you, Fred, undress her for me and then get down on your knees and suck my cock and balls nice and clean for her."

I got up and went to Daisy, who stood up. We looked at each other and the warden looked on as I started to unbutton her blouse. I could not help but kiss her as I had the first time I unbuttoned her blouse. The kiss made my cock tingle a little bit and I continued to take off her bra, revealing her magnificent tits to the warden.

"God, you have beautiful tits!" He exclaimed. "Come here right now, and put one in my mouth."

She looked at me, and then walked over to him. He took her breast into his mouth and began sucking on it and fondling the other one, all the while sitting in his huge banker's chair behind his desk. Then, he stopped and told her to finish getting undressed. She came back to me, and I unbuttoned her jeans and took them off. Now she stood there with just her panties, the socks came off with the jeans.

"Come over and take my clothes off," he said to Daisy, "so that Fred can suck my cock. That will be your way of giving him permission to suck my cock."

Then he stood up, and Daisy loosened his tie and took it off. Next, she unbuttoned his white shirt and took it off, then she helped him take off his undershirt. She loosened his belt, unzipped his fly, and his pants fell to the floor. Lastly she pulled his shorts down over his hard-on, and down his legs. He then sat down in his chair again as she took off his socks.

He rubbed her tits. Then one hand slipped down to Daisy's crotch, and he slapped her on her bare ass with the other hand.

"This is going to be great!" He exclaimed.

My tingling cock got hard watching my beautiful, nude wife undressing him. I don't know why. Maybe it was fear, excitement, anger?

Sex filled the air. She came back to me and hugged me.

"Fred, come on over here and suck my cock and lick my balls, get them ready to fuck your wife." The warden commanded. "This is your way of giving her permission to enjoy the fucking that I am about to give her. Daisy, come over here and watch Fred lick my dick."

Daisy and I went over together. I got down on my knees, and the warden leaned back in his big chair with his boner sticking straight up. I put it in my mouth without touching it with my hand. I had never had a cock in my mouth, and was amazed that the feeling was incredibly exciting. Having his hot cock in my mouth, made my cock a hard as a rock.

"Lick my balls!" He demanded, "Get them real clean for your wife to suck on."

I obeyed and licked them all over.

Then he said, "Let's go to the couch."

We did, and he laid down on his back, cock sticking straight up.

"Daisy, show us how you suck cock." He told her.

She got down on her knees next to the sofa, and then proceeded to tease the tip of his dick with her tongue. She then began to lick it up and down and took it in her mouth. Her head began to bob up and down as she sucked it into her mouth.

The warden said to me, "Hey, lick her pussy and get it good and wet for me."

So I began to lick her pussy while she was still sucking his cock.

After a bit he commanded Daisy, "Get on your back. I am going to fuck you like you have never be fucked before!"

I helped Daisy to her feet, and then she laid down on the couch and spread her legs for him. He kneeled down in front of her and then pushed his cock into my wife's pussy. I was an exploding grenade of emotions; the sight of his cock sliding into her pussy, and then pulling out, and pushing in and pulling out and pushing in... The thought that this guy is fucking my wife. The realization that his cock is as big as mine.

Then I saw my wife push back in response to his cock. She fucked him back. They began to get into a rhythm, it seemed like they were going to fuck all day. Suddenly, he started to moan and tense up, and then he shot his wad into her pussy. I could tell that he did not make her cum, and I was grateful for that.

He got up and went to his desk, and after he drank some water, said, "Fred, I loved fucking your wife. Why don't we get you a nice room in the hospital section? Where you will have things a lot better. I think I will have some lunch sent in for me and your wife, and then I will fuck her again. Then I will send her back to you; she can stay over tonight with you if you like."

There was a pause as he looked at us, "This will be our little secret, right?"

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The guards took me to the hospital section, where I was given a really nice private room. I was told that lunch would be sent in shortly. I was in a very nice room, it was for visiting doctors and VIP inmates; just being in the room made me a VIP. Everyone treated me with respect. No one but me knew the price I paid for the room, and the meal. That was "Our little secret" as the warden had said. I was worried about my wife though, and ashamed to think that I got her into this, and that there was nothing that I could do.

I thought about Daisy eating with the warden; I wondered if he gave her something to drink. She was not a drinker, and one cocktail would get her wound up. I started to imagine what they might be doing, if she had a cocktail.

Was he true to his word? Did he invite others to join in? Did he discover her virgin asshole and decide to make it his? I don't think I ever suffered more than waiting for her then.

Finally, she came, escorted by two guards who were addressing her like she was a VIP.

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