Content Warning : Do you want to continue?
This poem contains content which some readers may find disturbing.
It is unsuitable for children or anyone who is easily offended.

YES
I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem.
NO
I don't want to read this type of content, take me back to the previous page.


deepundergroundpoetry.com

Image for the poem Jailhouse Juice

Jailhouse Juice

     “Kim got caught up in some fucked-up mess
That had her in a county orange jumpsuit full dress,
      “Me and Tressa sat across from her-divided by the jail glass
Listening to Kim complaints about living conditions and no ass,

      “We promised Kim not until her release we wouldn’t fuck
So on her day out she can get that fresh first nut,
      “Kim said bullshit-don’t hold out on her account
As she slightly opened her legs and twirled her tongue in her mouth,

      “Kim wanted us to send our sexual juices through the mail
So she could rub against her pussy whenever she was in her cell,
      “The way Kim was talking caused Tressa to start massaging my dick
Giving Tressa a sly look Kim begin squeezing her nipple bulging tit,

      “Suddenly the lights went out and the emergency ones came on
A announcement was heard telling visitors to stay seated and remain calm,
      “At that moment Tressa crotch ripped her sweats and demanded my swole
That made her and Kim moan when I entered Tressa’s welcoming hole,

      “Kim’s hand disappeared into her jumpsuit and between her legs
As her jailhouse pussy begin getting finger feed,  
      “One finger, two fingers now deep inside three
Causing her to squirt as wetness spread throughout her jumpsuit vigorously,

      “Switching to reverse cowgirl Tressa sat all the way down
Rocking back and forth while making a joyful sexual sound,
      “Then Tressa begin a slow twerking up and down motion
Creaming on my dick like Jergens lotion,

      “Tressa’s mind-blowing erotic ride caused me to grab her hip
And when my cum oozed out her pussy me and Kim simultaneously screamed ‘oooo shit’,
      “Leaning back Tressa frantically rubbed her twitching clit
While stroking my dick and her squirting pussy begin to spit,

      “All over the glass that Kim leaned forward and licked
As I thought to myself ‘both these bitches are fucking sick’,
      “The lights flickered telling us we needed to get our shit right
But before we left Kim in pussy juice on the glass was spelled good night”.
Written by CasketSharpe
Published
Author's Note
This is the third sexual adventure of Kim and Tressa. The first two wild erotic encounters can be read of the following poems ' See What I See and When She's Sleeping.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4 reading list entries 2
comments 6 reads 594
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 12:33pm by Razzerleaf
POETRY
Today 12:14pm by Grace
SPEAKEASY
Today 11:20am by Mstrmnd1923
COMPETITIONS
Today 11:07am by Ljdynamic
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:35am by Josh
SPEAKEASY
Today 5:55am by SweetKittyCat5