*THIS STORY REQUIRES A SENSE OF HUMOR AND AN OPEN MIND TO READ. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE FEMALE INFIDELITY, PERHAPS THE ROMANCE CATEGORY IS MORE YOUR THING*
Linda Robbins sat in the Control Room as officer Banks showed her the ropes on her first day at Shawshank Prison. She had decided to get a job after her son started high school. Her husband Ralph wasn't pleased she wanted to work, and even less pleased she would be working in a prison.
Linda secretly found the idea of being surrounded by sex starved & dangerous men quite a turn on. She had never really attracted much attention from men. She was plain in looks & attire. It was only when her son Tim was soon to start high school that she decided that she'd had enough of being a boring housewife. She was 35, overweight & didn't have much excitement in her life.
Linda started doing aerobics at home & eating healthier. The pounds started falling off & she treated herself to some more revealing clothes. She knew she was no stunner, but her old dowdy wardrobe didn't do her any favors. It was after she lost 15 lbs that she went clothes shopping. None of her friends could rival her figure now. Not even Karen, who was 28 & had no kids.
Linda's best attribute by far was her bust. She had 38DD breasts that were still somehow defying gravity. On her 5ft 4" frame they looked huge. It was after she had given birth to Tim that they went up a size. She had dressed in baggy tops to try to keep them concealed. Now, she began to see them as something to be proud of, rather than a nuisance. She intended to show them off, along with her big, bubble butt. After all, there was nothing wrong with looking your best & being appreciated by the opposite sex.
Ralph was more than a little surprised by the change in Linda. Even when they had first met, she rarely wore skirts, and they were usually below the knee. Now, it was the other way round, she usually wore above the knee skirts & tight tops revealing her huge cleavage. Ralph didn't know what to make of it. It seemed so out of character for her. Then again, she'd never looked so good & her sex drive had exploded. She seemed to want it every night & Ralph was beginning to sense her frustration with him.
Linda had never been a highly sexed person & had always thought Ralph's performance adequate. She had only had a handful of orgasms but didn't think it was a big deal. However, since her weight loss, her sex drive had risen with a vengeance. Linda had read that women reached their sexual peak in their thirties & put it down to that. Apparently, men reached theirs at 18 or 19. She thought that sounded about right as Ralph struggled to last 5 minutes these days. He had greater stamina early in their marriage.
For the first time in their marriage, Linda was beginning to wonder why she didn't orgasm more & why Ralph couldn't last longer. All kinds of thoughts were running through her horny mind. What would a bigger cock feel like? Could she have multiple orgasms? She often fantasized about a bigger, more muscular man than Ralph & what his hard body would feel like.
It was during this period that Linda saw the position of prison officer advertised. She was looking for a job & the thought of being a prison guard excited her hugely. Ralph tried to talk her out of applying but Linda was adamant.
The next day she rang them to apply. Fortunately, Shawshank Prison were looking to employ more women. Linda didn't have the usual kind of experience necessary for the job but they called her in for an interview, anyway. She attended the interview 3 days later & was delighted when she was notified that she would be offered the position if she passed the 3 week training course.
Linda completed the course successfully & spent her first day at Shawshank learning her new job. Officer Angela Banks had been chosen to oversee Linda's progress, primarily because she was female. Linda found herself looking at monitors of the prison complex & observing the inmates. It wasn't exactly what she was expecting. The only inmates she saw were on the monitors.
At the end of the day, Angela offered her a ride home. As Angela sped away, Linda asked,
"So, do we ever get to go to any of the blocks, Angela?"
Angela smiled & replied,
"Yeah, of course. I'm usually on C Block but they brought me back to the Control center to babysit you."
"So, when do I go there"? Linda asked.
Angela glanced at her, wondering what her motives were for working in a prison before she replied,
"You'll be in the Control Center for at least 3 weeks. Then, you can speak to a supervisor about a different rotation. You in a hurry to surround yourself with some man meat, are you?"
"W-What? Of course not, it's just a little boring watching those monitors," A red faced Linda blurted in response.
Angela smirked at Linda's embarrassment & said,
"Relax, Linda, why do you think I started working here? I'd just divorced my husband, 2 kids in high school & a vibrator for company in the bedroom. This job was the best decision I'd made in a long time. I love being on C Block. The men look at you like you're a goddess...and every one of them wants to fuck you. Half of them work out every day & they look incredible. It's a real boost to your self esteem. They're gonna love you, by the way, what with those huge breasts of yours."
Linda glanced down at her own breasts bulging out, stretching her shirt to the limit. Her nipples had hardened & were clearly visible. Angela's description of the inmates on C Block had excited her sexually, as explicit images ran through her mind. Linda shook her head & asked,
"Aren't the inmates there dangerous?"
Angela smiled broadly & replied,
"Well, I've been on C Block for 9 months & there's only been a few fights. There are no murderers or sex offenders there. They're mostly petty criminals & other non violent offenders...and they definitely don't want to fuck up & get shipped to another block or Isolation. C is the best block in the prison by far. After you've done 3 weeks in Control & Reception, I'll put in a word for you & we can team up on C Block. Trust me, you'll fucking love it, Linda."
Linda wanted to hear more about what Angela got up to on C Block but she didn't want to sound too eager. After all, it was still only her first day. She had been employed to guard prisoners, not flirt & lust after them. She couldn't stop the perverted thoughts in her mind, though. Angela wasn't anymore attractive than Linda, and though she had a curvy figure, it wasn't as impressive as Linda's. If the inmates looked at Angela like she was a goddess, what would they make of Linda? She couldn't wait to find out.
Linda found the next 3 weeks fairly tedious. She was either in the Control room or on Reception. She got to know Angela better & soon realized she had quite a dirty mind. She was even going to go on a night out with her but Ralph had worked late that evening. Linda really liked Angela, she was very candid & they had a lot in common. Angela was a mother who seemed to be preoccupied with sex, just as Linda was becoming.
Many of the male officers were now on first name terms with Linda & had taken to staring at her big tits. Far from being offended, she welcomed the attention. After one such occasion, Angela said,
"That asshole Steve probably has a little 5 inch dick."
That comment surprised Linda. Ralph had a 5 inch penis on a good day. She stopped Angela & whispered,
"Is 5 inches really small?"
"Well, I guess it depends on the woman, but personally, 5 inches could never get me off. My minimum is a thick 7 inches," Angela replied matter of factly.
Over the next 5 weeks, Linda got more bored in her role at Shawshank. She hadn't heard anything about her transfer to C Block & she was getting frustrated with Ralph in the bedroom. Either, he couldn't perform or he lasted 5 minutes, tops. He usually came out with the lame excuse of being tired or there was a major issue at work. Linda had never been so horny in her life. She just couldn't stop thinking about sex.
On Friday at work, Angela met Linda on their lunch break & excitedly exclaimed,
"Your transfer finally came through, girl. You'll be on C Block with me on Monday."
"Thank God for that. I don't think I could've put up with that Control Room for another week," Linda replied in obvious relief. Angela added,
"Forget about the Control Room for a couple of weeks. That was work, C Block is play. Don't forget, wear your uniform skirt. Those fuckers go nuts when they see a little female flesh."
Linda nodded, not knowing what to expect.
The weekend was a drag for Linda. She couldn't wait for Monday to arrive & to finally be up close to some big, strong men starved of sex. All weekend, one particular fantasy kept recurring in her mind. She imagined herself entering C Block & being stared at like she was some Greek goddess. A big, muscular inmate became overwhelmed with lust & dragged her into his cell where he proceeded to fuck her brains out. Everyone on the block could hear her screams of pleasure.
Monday finally came around & Linda met Angela in the officers recreation room. Linda wore a black skirt that was 2 inches above the knee & a short sleeve shirt that was a little too small. The buttons looked like they were ready to pop from the pressure of her large breasts. All the male officers discreetly eyed her. They had already voted her Miss Shawshank in her third week. There were only 15 women working at Shawshank but it was still something she took pride in.
