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Candy Ass

By: Diamond-Dan



After a nice steamy shower, my companion of 8 years and I were feeling very randy after a long day on the hot beach. 

We are both in our early thirties and very sexual creatures. We have done most everything as far as sex goes with the exception of anal sex. 

This seemed to be the only elusive act that had evaded our repertoire, and that being due to her "fear" of the act. 

I guess she had heard to many of her girlfriends talking about it and the disastrous and painful episodes that occurred to them. My response was always the same, that their partners were not willing or disciplined enough to have the patience to do it correctly.

I have never really pressured her into trying it, but on the other hand, I frequently bring the topic up, saying that I was sure that she would enjoy it IF she would allow me to show her.

My name is Rocky. I am six feet tall with blonde hair, blue eyes and I stay in good shape by being physically active. Living very near the beach all of my life has helped in keeping me active. There is just too much to do, to sit at home and veg out like so many people do these days.

My one and only true love is Ann. She has black hair and stands about five feet eight inches tall. Her eyes are ice blue and her physical attributes are her most obvious features. She has a beautiful set of thirty-six inch breasts and a full B cup size. She has a tan that would make any man swoon and most women jealous. Her outgoing personality only enhances her great looks.

Ann and I do everything together. We both have various tattoos and a few piercing, which we had done together. Her piercing began with a tongue ring, then a clit ring, both of which she professed to be done for my pleasure.

And she was not far from the truth. I have enjoyed them both, but I'm sure that she gets more enjoyment from the clit piercing than I do, or at least until this night. 

I have a tongue piercing, and my left nipple pierced. I am sure, that Ann has enjoyed the tongue piercing as much, if not more than I have. She always called me a candy ass after my piercing, because I would openly display the pain that I had endured. She never did.

When she walked out of the fog that rolled from the opened door of the steamy bathroom this night, it was as if I was watching a mirage appear before my very eyes. Her short black hair was still damp and gave her a freshly tossed look. Her breasts hung on her chest in their usual pert manor with the chocolate nipples erect from the cooled air in the bedroom, adorning the white soft mounds.

Her tan was accented by the very light flesh that was protected from her thong bikini. Her ass was luscious round mounds of firm flesh with one thin white strip from the small of her back down into the center of her meaty, firm globes. She had always kept her pussy shaved clean and slick since I've known her. This made her lips very pronounced and enticing to me. I could most always tell when she was aroused just by seeing how puffy and full her lips were.

Tonight, they were fuller than I've ever seen them. She was two days beyond her monthly, a time where she usually shuns my advances, and in a dire need to be fucked. 

I never let her "special" time interfere with my advances, but she most times refused for whatever reason.

I stood from my reclined position on the bed and walked to her. Her eyes were already beginning to turn a deeper blue from her lust and desires. As I walked, my cock which was already at an excited state swung side to side as I walked to her. 

When I reached her, she grabbed my cock in her hand and squeezed it. Her warm hand felt good encompassing my rigid shaft. We began to kiss while standing.

After several minutes of deep, wet kissing, I began to slather her form with wet hot licks, falling slowly to my knees as I did. I was now kneeling in front of her standing position and I licked her thigh up to the crease where the folds of her puffy lips met. I did the same to the other thigh. 

I could smell the aroma of her musk in her excitement the nearer I became to her soft plush folds. Her lips were becoming shiny with the emitting of her juices as I taunted her with my tongue.

I leaned her backwards so her back was resting against the bathroom door jamb, while her pelvis was still protruding outward. I grabbed one leg and tugged it outward to allow me more space to get in between her legs. 

As I did, I could hear her stickiness as her wet lips spread apart from each other. Her inner labia was spread apart just far enough to where I could see the dark pink opening of her sex. It glistened in the dim light of the lamp beside the bed on the far side of the room.

I held my pierced tongue out as if I was going to take a long slow swipe of an ice cream cone. The heavy curved barbell in my tongue was perched about an inch from the tip of my tongue. 

The shiny rounded ball was stark in contrast to my deep pink, wet tongue. I took a long slow lick right up the center of her partially opened lips, making sure that I lapped up the cumulative juices that practically dripped from her aroused opening. Once I tasted the sweet nectar on my tongue, my mind went into a flurry of wanton lust for her. My cock began to throb and my heavy balls ached.

My tongue curled upward as the tip began to probe her opening. The tip of the tongue ring rubbed at the upper part of her opened lips and actually made a popping noise as the round ball was forced from inside of the opening to just above where the bottom of her clit was. With the firm lick causing my tongue to jump from barely inside of her to her clit, the hard warm steel ball of the tongue ring thumped against her swollen clit. Her hips bucked out when it did.

My tongue began to lick across the lower part of her clit with the same slow firm lick that I had lapped at her weeping pussy opening. My tongue was wide and flat against her sex now, as I dragged it firmly upward. The round tip of the barbell skimmed firmly across her sensitive flesh and up onto the thick crown of her engorged clit's hood. As the ball and my tongue rode up her fleshy mound, she groaned with pleasure.

When my tongue licked her swollen clit, my tongue ring got caught in the ring of her clit jewelry. Now with the up force of my tongue lapping upward and the end, the barbell hooked securely in the circle of the clit ring. The barbell tugged on the ring moving her flesh trigger. When she moaned louder, I began to wag my tongue side to side. The clicking of the two metals against her clit and the fact that my wet fleshy tongue tip was now placed against the top of her opened hole, Ann grabbed my hair atop my head as she began to cum.

I could feel her legs quake as the energy of her entire body was now being released through her hot dripping twat. I kept my tongue wagging as fast as I could during the first few seconds of her climax, giving her trembling clit a ride of vibrations through her entire pussy. She was always very fluid when she climaxed, but none such as this time.

Her quaking pussy literally gushed her cum from her. In fact, I think that I actually felt a couple of splashes of her girl cum against my lips and tongue.

My lust was at an all time high right now. I had gotten her off by licking her many times before, but never like this. Her cum was speckled across my lips and chin and her musk was more powerful than I could ever remember. Who needs Viagra when you have the redolence of a hot wet pussy under your nose? Not me!

The main thing that I noticed most of all about her cum, was its slippery texture. I turned Ann around where she stood and had her lean front first, against the door jamb. She was still panting with her powerful orgasm as I remained kneeling, this time at her firm luscious ass cheeks. 

I used both hands to grab her meaty globes and part them a little. I knew that if I was going to tease her into trying anal sex, I would need to use finesse. I began to lightly lick her firm butt cheeks, placing hot short licks and then quick little nips with my teeth.

Eventually I began licking straight up the center between her cheeks. Each lick, I pressed my face deeper inward and extended my tongue out further. Finally, I knew I found my mark when Ann stepped up on her tip toes. I also knew by the texture of the sweet meat that my tongue was devouring. After having it pierced, my tongue became very sensitive, even to texture. When I felt the wrinkled texture of flesh beneath it, I knew I had hit my target.

By now, my hands had a firm grip on either cheek and they were spreading them apart far enough for me to visually see her dark pink asshole when I would pause, lean back and look. My tongues pressure became more persistent with each onslaught of her puckered hole. I would lick, then probe as if trying to gain entrance. I knew that I could never achieve that, due to her tension and strong muscles there, but the thought of "maybe" kept both her and I at a fever pitch. Ann was now diddling her swollen clit with her fingers while I licked and probed her ass.

After a good length of time, Ann pushed back and then stood and turned around, looking down at me.

"Stand up," she said in a commanding way.

I did as she asked. When I was now standing, she laid down on the floor onto her back.

"Squat down over my face, Rocky. I'm going to give you a tongue lashing you won't soon forget!"

My balls burned with excitement just with the way she said that, not to mention the idea of what she was getting ready to do. This was such nastier behavior than she had ever shown before, and I was Loving it!

I did as she told me to do. I faced her feet and lowered myself downward until I felt my balls resting against her lips. When she licked each of my burning, aching balls, I thought I would shoot right then and there. 

She used my meaty thighs like a jungle gym. She grabbed each thigh in each of her hands and lifted her face and head up to my crotch. She lapped at my heavy balls for what seemed like an eternity then she licked and bit the insides of my thighs and butt cheeks, very near my vulnerable and expose asshole.

Ann blew her hot breath against my anus and I could feel the heat cascade over my thighs and dangling balls, too. She then lifted her head again and pressed her lips against my ass cheeks very snuggly.

Then the first flicker of her tongue grazed my asshole. Oh my God! I've never felt such an erotic feeling nor envisioned such a nasty imagine in my mind as I was experiencing right now. I looked down at my cock and the swollen head was purple and coated with clear pre-cum. It was so swollen that the head looked like a polished plum.

Then Ann began an unrelenting assault with her talented tongue. She performed a kiss on my asshole that could be best described as a French kiss. Her tongue was pressing against my rosebud with such force that I swear she could have been buried deep inside of me, even though that was just my imagination. My cock ached. My balls burned like they had white lava roiling inside of them.

I removed her hands from my thighs and stood up. I leaned down and scooped Ann up into my arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down like a fine piece of China. I scrambled between her legs, spreading them apart enough for me to situate my body between them. Ann spread them further apart, very wide. I aimed my swollen cock head at her pussy, then slid the head inside about an inch and stopped. She moaned when she felt the heat of the plum shaped tip inside of her sopping wet twat.

I removed the tip and began to rub the head all over her clit. I thumped it against the metal ring that surrounded her clit, flipping it up then back down using nothing but the slippery hot head. Ann was very near another orgasm when I stopped. Her eyes shot invisible daggers at me when I did. 

I smiled, then in one easy slow motion, buried my throbbing cock inside of her up to my balls. I remained still while I felt the velvet sides of her pussy grasping at my size, while she felt my hot flesh spear, fill her completely. I began to slide in and out of her, starting slowly, then picking up a faster pace. 

Ann's breathing was becoming raspy and quick as my cock glided in and out of her. My balls were slapping against her ass cheeks with each full thrust. I stopped when I knew she was short of her pinnacle.

I withdrew and asked that she roll over. Surprisingly, she did. I grabbed the tube of KY jelly from the side table and applied a very generous amount to my hand. I smeared it all over my aching cock and then squeezed another puddle into my hand. 

I reached under her pussy and leaned down and whispered, "Arch that pussy up in the air for me Baby." 

Ann arched her hips up and held it there. I slathered the lubricant in between her meaty firm cheeks.

I inserted my little finger into her ass, very slowly. I slid it in and out as slowly as I had inserted it. There was very little resistance from her. Without missing a stroke, I inserted my ring finger as well as my pinky. Again, very little if any resistance. 

I leaned to the night stand with my free hand and grabbed her vibrator wand and handed it to her. It was humming within a second of her grabbing it. As I used my middle finger along with my other two fingers to penetrate her virgin ass, I could feel the strong vibrations against her clit through the thin membrane of her pussy and ass.

I played and fingered her through a strong orgasm she acquired from the vibrator. I removed my three fingers and smeared the slippery ejaculate that seeped from her pussy from her climax onto her relaxed asshole.

I got to my knees and placed the tip of my hot hard cock between her cheeks. I leaned over her back and whispered to her, "You tell me to stop, and I will. I want you to tell me that you want me to fuck your ass. Say the words."

With my engorged cock head pressed firmly against her slippery asshole, I mustered all the restraint I could to keep from plunging in. But I knew better. I loved Ann. No way would I ever do anything to hurt her, intentionally. I also knew that if she enjoyed this the first time, she may be willing to try it another time.

I began to press harder, then back off with my cock tip as she pressed the vibrating rubber tip hard against her clit. I noticed her hips bumping slightly in rhythm with the undulating stimulations of her vibe. 

Again, I pressed my cock head against her puckered asshole. This time when I leaned inward with more pressure, I felt her asshole relax. 

Then I heard the words, "Rocky, put that hot hard cock in my ass." 

I leaned in further but just as slowly as before. I felt her bung relax and allow my aching, drooling tip acceptance. I was in. I now began to slowly fill her ass with the five inches of my remaining cock. Each inch seemed to take an eternity to become fully enveloped. 

Sweat was beading on my fore head now. My balls churned for release. But I kept my composure. I began to saw out of her tight hole, stopping just at the opening before slowly re-submerging back in until my balls dangled at her pussy lips. Faster my strokes became as Ann was lost in her own world of familiar feelings of lust and a new found delight of my cock in her butt. 

She came hard! Her tight asshole cinched around my girth as she did. Her cries and moans reverberated through the room. She was now bucking back and forth on my spike with a vengeance as she rode her climax to the hilt.

I kept my strokes fast and deep, feeling my own climax that I had so longed for begin to stream up from my depths. Just as her butt began to subside from the intense contractions of her climax, I emptied my first volley of hot cum deep into her sweet ass. Then another and another.

When she felt the heat from my pent up lust flooding her insides, she came again. Harder than the last this time. For a brief moment, I thought her ass would snap my cock in two, she came so hard.

After my spasms stopped, I slid my half erect cock from her hot, firm ass. A trail of sperm oozed out then down her thigh when I did. What a sight! Her dark pink asshole with a white line of cum dripping and drooling down her dark tanned inner thigh. I felt a twinge in my loins and knew that this night was still young.

We lay together and embraced. She cooed, and I moaned, while I kissed her soft shoulder and lightly brushed her breasts.

"Did I hurt you, Baby?" I sincerely asked her.

"Noooooo, you didn't hurt me. I think liked it." she cooed.

Tonight began a new realm for us.

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Candy Ass



I adore her ass, and she knows it. Best of all, she revels in it. She's never afraid to show it to me, offer it to me, and let me lose myself in its warmth and softness while I seek the deeply erotic scents and tastes that lie between her ample cheeks. She knows, understands, and thrills to the power that her anus holds over me. It, in turn, is a zone of intense pleasure for her.

She's a heavyset woman, about 5-foot-2 and 140 pounds with curly, reddish hair. Her ass is big and round, yet firm and beautiful. It's the perfect payoff to her wide hips and lush, sexy figure. The curve of her belly is alluring. Her pussy is almost clean shaven, her mons plump and inviting. The juices between the delicate pink lips of her pussy are buttery and sweet, and I love the time I spend between her big, warm thighs. But the times we love most are when my face is buried in her warm, nude ass and she is sharing her most intimate, forbidden place with me.

She knows she can make my cock ache with anticipation when she teases me with her ass. She sometimes dances slowly and seductively while wearing her black thong leotard with her large breasts out. Then she spreads her cheeks to reveal her sexy anus. The big puckered slit is surrounded by soft, delicately wrinkled tan skin that holds her flavors. 

She is deeply excited by the sensation of my tongue on and inside her asshole. We have an understanding and comfort level after years together that allows me to taste her at any time. She knows my lust is intense when her anus is slick and slightly moist, the musky taste and scent incredibly arousing after a long day.

The tight ring of her anus relaxes as I lick and suck, and she admits me, surrendering to the kinky thrill of my tasting her there. Knowing that I get off on it makes her incredibly horny. 

Her asshole is sensitive to my tongue's play and probing, and her orgasms are strong even when her cunt is not touched. So she has come to love showing off her ass and being rimmed. I more than love pleasuring her in this way.

I give her long, slow, sensuous rimjobs at bedtime, or during a back rub, or when she is watching TV or reading. She often asks for them, and makes my cock harden by simply appearing before me nude from the waist down. She will turn to playfully slap her broad ass. Then she lies on her side with her legs curled, or on her stomach, and I shower her buttocks with kisses before my tongue finds its way to her savory pucker.

Tonight she lay curled on her side, wearing only black nylon stockings and eating chocolate wafer sticks. She ran a hand through my hair as I eagerly and lovingly licked her soft, moist hole. The scent in the cleft of her buttocks was almost intoxicating and her anus was electrifyingly bitter. It made me ravenous, and as the taste faded with each swirl of my tongue, I sought more within her. 

The satiny warmth of her plush nude buttocks covered my face as I probed and tasted. Her anus relaxed and my tongue was greeted by the pillowy softness within. She purred with pleasure, so I stiffened my tongue and moved it slowly in and out, in and out, like a tiny wet cock. Every so often, I stopped to admire her wet hole -- relaxed and slightly open, waiting for more.

When she was about to come, I reached up and took a wafer stick from her. It was somewhat thicker than a pencil and I rubbed it slowly against her anus, the chocolate melting and smearing on the web of delicate wrinkles. Pressing gently, I inserted the candy half way into her asshole.

"Mmmmmm," she sighed, pulling one of her cheeks up so she could better see in the mirror next to the bed. The chocolate was now sticking out of her anus and I began to lick at it. Slowly nibbling at the end of the wafer stick, I chewed my way down until half remained inside her.

Feeling my tongue swirl on her anus, she flexed her pucker and pushed the rest of the candy out into my waiting mouth. The chocolate was bittersweet, and I savored it, licking the remainder off her slit. 

As I feasted, I felt her opening my belt. Her fingers deftly removed my erect penis, which was soon surrounded by the warmth of her mouth. She sucked intently as I feverishly tongue-fucked her. Within a minute, we both came intensely, her asshole spasming and clenching my tongue as my warm, sticky cream filled her mouth. 

It was the perfect dessert for each of us, and we shared a long passionate kiss, exchanging our flavors, fully alive in our sweet intimacy.



Candy Ass Marine



I was hot and thirsty, the A/C in my old truck was not keeping up with the North Carolina summer. I saw a small town ahead. I saw a tavern in the strip mall so I thought, Hey! A cold, cold beer would taste pretty damned good about now. I pulled in and found a parking place. I walked in the bar. Nice and cool. 

I found an empty spot at the bar and ordered a long neck Bud from the bar maid. She walked in front of me and whispered, "Take your cap off Marine, or you will have to buy a round." 

"Thanks, I'll leave it on."

"What ever you want, Captain."

"I took a long drink from the bottle. It did taste good. A voice said, "You need to take your hat off in this bar, there are ladies present."

I turned and smiled at the speaker. "With full apologies to the ladies, and meaning no disrespect, I prefer to leave my cap on." He was a large guy, wearing a yellow hard hat.

He grinned, "I have to tell you that in this bar, leaving your hat on is a challenge to the highest ranking arm wrestler present."

"Mister I don't want to challenge any one I just want to finish my beer and leave."

"Fine, take your hat off or get ready to arm wrestle Suzie."

"I don't want to do either, I'll just be on my way. Excuse me please."

"You ain't goin' anywhere 'til you arm wrestle Susie or take off that hat. Hell you are a big guy, you ain't afraid of a gal are ya?"

I looked at the speaker, "You are bigger than I am and if she out ranks you, I doubt I could beat her, so I'll just concede the match and be on my way."

"Not without wrestling' Suzie or taking off that cap. Now get over to the Arm Wrestling Bench. "What are you, a 'candy ass Marine'?" 

I saw a large woman get up from a booth and walk over, She appeared to be about thirty five, six feet tall and I would guess and I would guess 185 pounds. She was very attractive, large all over and with a really pretty face. She took off her yellow hard hat and smiled at me, "What is your name Marine?"

"Jake. Jake Murphy."

"I'm Suzie Baker. Nice to meet you." She extended her hand. I took it and she gave me a firm handshake. "Why don't you just take off your hat and I'll buy you a beer?" 

"Ms. Baker I have a strange hair cut. It embarrasses me to show it in public.

"Jake, please call me Suzie and come and sit with me for a minute. I want to talk to you." 

I nodded and followed her to a booth. I sat across from her. 

"Jake would you please let me see your hair cut if I promise not to laugh. I don't like the way you walk, it is like you are hurting. I don't want to have to wrestle you."

I looked into her big blue eyes and saw friendliness there. She smiled a warm and gentle smile. "Please."

I smiled back at her. She put her large hand out and patted mine. She was very gentle.

"Suzie, I'll do it for you if you promise not to run when you see it."

"I promise Jake." She grasped my hand and gently squeezed it.

I sighed, I looked at her, then at the crowd around the booth. "Here goes." I reached up and took the hat off and sat it on the bench beside me. Susie stared at my head, everyone else did too!

She whispered, "Oh! God! I'm sorry!"

I put my hand on hers, "It's OK, Susie, You guys didn't know."

The bartender walked over. He looked at Suzie. "Honey, your friend here was just on TV. Seems they just pinned a bunch of medals on his chest over at the Marine Base. He was a pilot in Iraq when a bunch of Marines were pinned down by a couple hundred insurgents. They called for help. Your buddy saw the problem, there was only one way aircraft could attack the enemy and that was flying down a street. The badies knew that too. Any how he didn't let that bother him. He shot the shit out of 'em. Got shot up himself. His pal in the plane with him was shot up bad so they couldn't eject. He crash landed, then carried his buddy six miles to a U.S. Camp. They were both almost dead when he carried him in. He is a genuine hero." 

The big guy said, "Sorry Jake. The beers are all on me!"

Suzie yelled, "You guys scat, I want to talk to this guy."

She was holding my hand now. "Where else were you hurt?"

"In my shoulder, chest and legs."

She was looking in my eyes now. God, her eyes were the deepest clear blue I had ever seen. "Where are you headed for Jake? Do you have a wife, family?"

"No, I don't know where I am going, I don't have a wife anymore. I need somewhere to just rest and relax."

"You found someplace if you want it. I have a nice little place a few miles from here. It's on a creek where it empties into a large lake. The fishing and hunting are great. And I have a really nice rocking chair on a porch that looks out across a field to the lake. It is very restful and peaceful. Will you come and let me help get you back in shape?"

I looked at her, a smile came to my lips, "You don't have to do that."

"Yes I do, my little brother was a Marine. He didn't come back. He would want me to do this for you."

I looked at her, I patted her hand, "Thank you, you are very kind, but I just couldn't impose on you like that."

"Will you do it because I really, really want to be with you for a while?"

"Yes, I will do it for that reason, I'd like to get to know you too." We walked out and I followed her home. She was right, her place was gorgeous. Just as she had described it.

She led me through the house and out to a screened porch. The view was as advertised, beautiful. She showed me the rocker and told me to sit, she would be right back. In a few moments she was back, she had changed clothes, she now wore a bikini top and white shorts. She looked really good. She handed me a long neck Bud and sat in the other rocker. She looked at me and smiled, "I brought your stuff in if you want to change. This is my 'unwind' place after a bad day."

"Suzie, I can sure see why, this is a lovely spot to relax and just let it all run off your shoulders. I think I will change. Where is my stuff?"

"Through the door, hall on the left, first door on the left."

"Got it." I found my stuff and changed to a T-shirt and shorts, I had noticed she was barefooted when she came out so I did the same. She smiled at me when I joined her, "You look more comfortable now. Let me know when you are thirsty or hungry."

"I don't know how to thank you, Suzie Baker. I want you to know I haven't felt so much at ease in a long time."

"Thank YOU Jake. Listen it won't bother me if you leave your cap off. I promise not to stare at that part of you."

I laughed, "Some of my other parts aren't much better."

"You look very nicely put together. I see that scar on your thigh. Looks like those folks didn't like you at all."

"You are right about that, they had no sense of humor. Just because I dropped a couple of little biddy 500 pound bombs on then they got all pissed off."

She giggled, "Some people can't take a joke."

"Sue, are you really the arm wrestling champ of that bar?"

"No, but I can beat anyone who was there today. There are two guys I can't beat, but they are big guys."

"Maybe you can teach me some of your techniques one day. We arm wrestled in rehab a lot to build our upper body strength back up.

"Jake, I would love that. I do have a arm wrestling bench over there in the corner. Do you want to try now?"

"If you promise not to hurt me."

"I promise, I would never hurt you."

We walked to the bench and got in position. I loved being that near her and holding her hand. She smiled and said she would say 'GO' after I said I was ready. I nodded and said ready. She didn't slam into me and I knew she was going easy on me. She was really strong. I could hardly move her. I got her part way down and she brought me back up. I managed to hold her a while then she moved me all most down. I gave a sudden burst of power and took her over and down to the mat.

She looked at me for a bit. "I thought you couldn't arm wrestle."

"I do it a little but don't get much practice. You are really strong, you took it easy on me didn't you?"

"I did at first. You surprised me by being so strong at the end. Most guys never get back up if I get them that far down, you seemed to get stronger as we went on. You are a lot stronger than you look." 

"You could have beat me right?"

"I was trying my hardest at the end. I couldn't stop you."

"Sweet girl, I don't really believe you. I think you could have whipped me any time."

I stood and she moved in front of me and looked up into my eyes. I couldn't help my self, I pulled her to me and kissed her softly on her lips. I felt her lips part and my tongue slipped in her mouth. Her tongue touched mine. Our kiss lasted a long time. She finally pulled back. "Wow! That was very intense. I loved every second of it."

"Me too! I apologize, I didn't mean to do that, I just couldn't help myself."

"Please, don't be sorry, I loved it, I know I met you half way. You are a really sweet kisser. I want another like it later."

"You are kidding."

"Not one bit."

"Any time, my lips are yours to command. I do have a question, are you committed to anyone?"

"No, are you?"

"No, my wife couldn't be faithful while I was gone and wanted me to forgive her. I found out it was not a one shot deal, I just wanted out and we split before I got home. I have never regretted it for one second. She destroyed all the love I once had for her. I have had no desire to be close to anyone since then."

"I know exactly how you feel. My dear husband was killed in a one vehicle accident when he went off the road and hit a tree. My best girl friend was with him. They were both killed instantly. She had no panties on, they were found in his pocket. She was giving him a blow job, they found half his cock in her mouth. I never knew he cheated on me. I really didn't know how to feel. Cry over his death when he died because he was cheating on me? I still don't know how to feel, so I don't feel anything I guess."

"Your husband had to be crazy!"

"Your wife had to be crazy!"

We just sat and grinned at each other. Then we both had tears running down our cheeks. I stood and lifted her from her chair and held her tight. I felt her arms around me. It felt good. She was crying hard now. I whispered for her to let it all out, get rid of the hurt. She sobbed, "Youu tooo!" I felt all the pent up anger and humiliation well up in me and I cried too. I don't know how long we stood there holding each other. I got my handkerchief out and dried her eyes. She took it from me and dried mine. We looked at each other and said, "Feel better?" in unison. I looked at the smile grow on her lips and knew mine was growing too. 

I just had to kiss her eyes and her nose. Then her lips. Her lips were soft and sweet. Her hands moved up behind my head and I gently pressed my lips more firmly to hers. Her lips parted and her tongue found mine again. Damn that girl could kiss!

I had an erection that just wouldn't quit. I looked and found the rocker, I quickly sat down. Sue pulled her chair close to mine and held my hand. "Jake, Dear Boy, I sure hope you feel as good now as I do. I have to confess that it has been years since I felt like this about anyone." 

"Suzie, it has been a rejuvenation for me too."

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go out for dinner? Or I can fix us something to eat here."

"Sue, I am at your mercy, anything will be fine with me. You decide."

"Well maybe we will stay here. I don't have anything nice to wear anymore since I put on all this weight."

"I like the way you look right now."

"Thank you, but I have been working out really hard on building up muscle and mass. I have put on over thirty pounds."

"Wow! That is a lot. Why did you want to be that big.

"Well I am almost six feet tall and I can never be a cute little tiny girl men like so much. So I just thought I would go the other way. I really don't like the way I look. I look too masculine. I don't want to look like a guy."

"Don't worry about that! You are unmistakably a girl. A large, very strong girl. I think I agree with you in that I think you would be more attractive at a lighter weight. I guess it would be hard to find store bought clothes to fit right."

"No, Jake, Victoria's Secret doesn't carry my sizes."

"I know it doesn't mean anything to you girl, but I like you a whole lot like you are."

"Jake, that means much more than you know to me. I want to look good so you will be proud of being with me." 

"I don't want you to worry your sweet head about how you look to other people, I just want you to feel good about yourself."

"You are a nice guy Jake, I want to look good for you. I hope I am not embarrassing you by saying I want to look good for you."

"No, on the contrary, I am proud you want to please me. I like that. Lord knows I wish I could look good for you. I wish I could feel right about my head and my body."

"I have seen your head and your thigh. What else do you have to show me. I want to see it right now. Please."

I looked at her for a moment, Then I pulled off my shirt. She put her hands over her lips. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "My poor , poor baby, they really did a job on you. You carried your buddy like that?" 

"Yeah! I guess I did. There wasn't anyone else to do it. I couldn't leave him behind."

"Jake Murphy, I am in total awe and amazement at what you did, you are the bravest and toughest man I have ever known. I just have to cry about how you must have hurt carrying your buddy. How could you do it? How?"

"I knew I had to do it, I just had to. I shut off everything else and got it done."

"Jake, I just can't tell you how much it hurts me to see your wounds. I just want to make you better, it is the most important thing in the world to me."

"Suzie, you do make me feel better every time you smile at me. How you look on the outside pleases me but the most important thing is how beautiful you are inside. It makes me tingle to the tips of my toes when you smile at me. I love it."

"Jake, it was sweet of you to say that about me. I am very, very pleased you feel that way. It's getting a bit cool out here now that the sun is going down. Put your shirt on and come keep me company while I fix supper for us."

I followed her in the kitchen. Smiled at me, "How does Italian Sausage with peppers and onions on a sub roll covered with Marinara sauce and melted Mozzarella cheese sound to you?" she asked. 

"Very good, I am starting to drool already. Oh! No! The drooling is from watching you."

"Me, are you kidding," she looked at me, "Oh! Gosh, you mean that don't you?"

I nodded. Her eyes dropped to my crotch and widened. "Do I do that to you? Can you hold that thought, I want to think about it while I fix dinner."

"It is a thought that you can bring to my mind any time you want."

I watched while she got out a frying pan with a cover and put the sausages in it with a little water and covered it tightly. She turned on the heat under the pan. She put an onion and a green bell pepper on the cutting board. I took the chef's knife from her and sliced the peppers and onions.

She put them in a smaller pan and put it over another burner. She poured a few slugs of EVOO (Extra Virgin Olive Oil) in the pan too. She handed me two sub buns and I cut them through the center. She found the cheese and a jar of Marinara Sauce and put them on the counter. I lifted the lid on the sausages and turned them over.

She turned on the broiler and let it heat up. When the sausages were done she placed one on each bun on a cookie sheet. She put the fried peppers and onions on top of the sausages. The tomato sauce went over that, topped by the cheese. Under the broiler it went. We watched as the cheese melted and browned. I took a hot pad and pulled them out and transferred them to a pair of plates. They looked damned good and smelled wonderful. 

They tasted as good as they looked and smelled. Really good. The beer went well with them. We both cleaned our plates, "no 'Srevotfel' as my Mama used to call them." I said.

"What is that?"

"Mama thought that sounded better than leftovers, which is what that is spelled backwards. To my mother, stew was always a Ragu, Hamburger was always Salisbury Steak, Stroganoff was another favorite, she had other fancy words too but I can't think of them now."

"Sounds like she had a sense of humor too."

"That she did. She always saw the best in any situation."

"Let's let the dishes go, I'll get them later."

"I will wash if you dry and put away, then we don't have to worry about it later."

We had the dishes done in a few moments and she smiled at me, "I loved you helping me like that. Let's go sit on the porch, OK."

"I would rather sit on the couch and be closer to you."

"I wasn't thinking, you are right, that would be better. I'll have to get a double rocker or something for us. I love being close to you. You are my hero."

"Me? I'm not much of a hero, all shot up and not worth much. I just don't know what they are going to do with me. I have to go back to Washington to Bethesda Naval Hospital for more grafts and other stuff they want to do to me. I have to be there in two weeks."

"Oh! No! I don't want you to leave me. Can I go with you?"

"I hadn't thought about that, would you really want to?"

"Yes, I really would."

She pulled me over and put my head on her lap. I felt her fingers like a gentle feather touch my scar on my head. Then she caressed the rest of my head. She turned and slipped off the couch and knelt beside it. She pressed her lips to mine, then lifted and looked in my eyes, "Jake, will you go to bed with me now?"

"Hell yes, girl. That would be heaven."

"Jake, I want you to know I am not like this. I don't jump in bed with every guy that comes along. You will be my first since my husband died."

"The thought never occurred to me. All I can think of is getting closer to you. As close as possible."

"That sounds delightful, take me to bed and love me."

We walked hand in hand to the master bedroom. I looked at her and removed my shirt. She dropped her white shorts and reached behind her for the bow to her top. My shorts hit the floor. She pulled the cups of her Bikini aside and I saw her breasts. She was really built. I moved to the bed and sat on the side. She stepped to me and pulled my face to her breasts. A long nipple brushed across my lips and I couldn't resist it. I sucked it right in. It felt so good. The nipple stiffened and I pulled back and looked at it, I looked up at her, "Perfect!", I said. She smiled, "I prayed you would like them."

"Girl I have yet to find anything about you I don't love."

I looked at her, "Let me get my clothes off. I hope I am not too chopped up for you. I want to please you."

"Darling, they are badges of your heroism, they are honorable and brave scars. I love them. They are part of you."

I pulled her panties down and pushed her on her bed. She wiggled as I pulled her sneakers off and threw them across the room. Her mons was shaven and beautiful. She got hold of my under shorts and yanked them off of me. She pressed her body to me and kissed me passionately. God how I loved it. 

She held my penis and looked it over carefully, She grinned up at me, "He so very nice, I love him. She placed the mouth over the head and played all over the helmet with her tongue. "Mmmmmmm you taste divine. Just delicious. I love your musky smell too. You have me very hot and very wet and you haven't even touched me yet. 

"I am not going to be able to keep my hands off of you for more than a few more seconds. Scoot up on the bed for me please. It's my turn now Sue, I have to hurry, you have me almost ready to cum now. I'll have to think about arm wrestling or something the whole time I explore your lovely body." I crawled between her legs which opened nicely for me. I lay over her mound and caressed her nipples until they were erect and standing up. I sucked first one then the other in my mouth. They were perfect, her areola were large and puffy making the tip of her breasts stick out an extra inch. He nipples were almost an inch long too. Wonderful. They made a tasty mouth full. I let my hands and fingers continue to knead and caress them while I slowly kissed and licked my way down over her flat tummy. Her mound was soft and silky smooth. I slipped my lips down between her legs. I ran my tongue over the smooth tender skin of her inner thighs.




Candy Ass Marine



I caught the aroma of her arousal and was drawn to her pussy as if it were a magnet. My fingers held her inner lips open and I pressed my face hard into her, trying to push my tongue as deep as I could. Her hands grasped my head and pulled me deeper. When I was desperate for air I pulled back and, using my finger tips, pushed the hood away from her clit. I nipped it with my lips covering my teeth and she shook and shivered. I licked down and ran my tongue around the entrance to her sheath. She was quivering and moaning now. I was almost out of time. 

I moved back up over her and rubbed the head of my cock around inside the lips to her pussy until he was very slippery. Her hand grasped him and guided him in. I slowly moved in an inch or so then paused. She was watching me with a smile on her face. I slipped in a couple more inches. Her eyes drooped and she moaned. I pulled back an inch then slowly thrust back in a four or five inches. I drew back again then could stand it no more and thrust rapidly until my pelvis bumped in to hers. I pulled almost out and began pumping in and out as fast as I could. I felt the tingle start and build rapidly and told her I was about to cum. Her hips started thrusting up to meet mine and she let out a tiny yip each time we slammed together. The yips got louder and louder and longer and longer until it was a continuous yipeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! She was flooding now and was delightfully slippery. I could hold it no longer and pulse after pulse of my semen spurted inside her. I leaned slowly forward and pressed my lips to hers. She held me so tight I was afraid she would hurt something. She was murmuring something and kissing me over and over.

I crawled over beside her and she snuggled up to me. "Jake, that was wonderful, really wonderful. I loved every second of it. I can't remember ever feeling so content and satisfied. I don't think I am ever going to let you go."

"Me too!"

Several months later we returned to the tavern where we had first met. Susie had lost her thirty pounds and really was beautiful. Her figure was stunning. She was wearing tight jeans and a cami over a halter top. Her long blond hair was in a pony tail.

Everyone in the place clapped and yelled at her. They were really delighted to see her. They all admired her new figure and the way she looked. A couple of really big guys came over and hugged and kissed her. She introduced them to me as Ted and Ralph. They were always the best arm wrestlers in town. 

Ted looked me up and down, he grinned, "Take your cap off or buy the bar a round."

I smiled back, "No, I don't take my cap off. Sorry!"

"You have a choice, take the cap off, buy a round or arm wrestle our champ, Ralph."

"I won't take my cap off, I'm too broke to buy a round, so I guess I have to wrestle Frank here."

"The name is RALPH not Frank, asshole."

"OK Ralphie, let's go." I walked over to the arm wrestling bench. 

The bartender walked from behind the bar to officiate. He adjusted our position and grips and asked if we were ready. Ralph said, "The winner takes Susie home!"

"That decision is up to Susie. Neither of us has the right to tell her who she goes home with, Frankie Boy."

"The name is RALPH!"

"Right Frank!"

The bartender asked if we were ready. Ralph said, "I'll whip him in ten seconds or less."

I looked him in the eye, "If you do, you have the right to ask Suzie, otherwise you have to ask me for permission to ask her."."

"Go." Yelled the barkeep. The bigger man tried a slam but I kept him from moving me at all, a look of disbelief crossed his face. He grunted and tried to get his shoulder behind his hand. He moved me a little then the barman told him he was very close to being beaten by default if he didn't get his elbow in place. I started to ask why if his elbow was out of place he didn't loose automatically. I just applied more pressure and got him back to vertical, I felt him weaken a bit but didn't jump on him. He grinned and said, "Here you go, hero." and threw all his strength into my arm. My arm didn't move. I took a long slow breath, I heard Susie whisper, "Now, Darling husband, Now!" I slammed into his arm with all I had and our fists slapped onto the pad. I let go of his hand and stepped back. I put my hand out to shake his and he turned his back and stalked away.

Susie threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I held her close as everyone clapped and cheered.

The bartender patted my back, "Damned fine match, you whipped him fair and square."

Someone yelled, "Susie, did you really marry this guy?"

"I sure did, a couple weeks ago. He is my hero and my lover. Forever."



Candy at Brown's Island



She sat there, wet in anticipation of what was about to unfold. Not knowing who or when would come by.

With summer here, and hot days upon us, Candy couldn't wait to get to our destination. We had been waiting all year for this day, and it had finally arrived.

For those of you in Virginia, you proberly know about Brown's Island in Richmond. With its hills and spacious area, it was the perfect place to go have our fun. She had picked her short brown skirt, with no panties of course and sandals. That morning before we had left home, she had painted her nails bright red (my favorite) and had shaved herself smooth except for a small patch above her sweet pussy. With her slight tan, and auburn hair, she looked radiant.

As we exited off the main road, you could look below and see the island. There were people every where. Candy started to get a little nervous as we went around the hills and curves to find a parking space. She always gets this way when we go out on these trips and today was no exception.

As we parked in one of the parking lots and were getting ready to get out, a van pulled in beside us and out stepped a gentleman proberly in his 30's or 40's. Candy looked at him, and said we should follow him.

As it turned out, he stopped behind his van to unload and when Candy saw this she exited the car and turned around as if picking up something in the floor. Her skirt was short enough so when she did this, her butt would become completely visible. I could see out the corner of my eye that she had gotten his attention and when I told her so, she leaned further and raised up her left leg, swinging it high in the air. She didn't let it stay this way long, but it was long enough for him to get a very unobstructed view of her freshly shaven area.

She smiled at me and said she was so wet. She could almost feel the wetness running down her thigh. As I got out, the guy was finishing up getting his stuff and seemed to lag behind as if waiting for us to leave. 

Off we went, arm in arm heading to one of many walkways. The place has cannons every where and Candy couldn't resist having her picture taken by one of them. She wanted to get on it to have a very sexy picture take, but we saw a family coming with kids, so we backed down.

We were looking at one of the plaques when Candy noticed the large and steep set of steps heading towards the visitor's center. She grabbed my arm and said, to come on.

It was the perfect place to start our little fun. I let her get a little ahead of me so I could see if it would work. As she got about 10 steps up from me, Boom! There it was. Her smooth soft ass was in view, and you didn't have to bend down to see it either. When I told her this, she became excited and said she couldn't wait for someone to approach the steps. Well she didn't have to wait long as a couple approached. She had not ever showed herself to a lady before, but she had said before if the chance came about, she would just to see their reaction.

As she stood there and they started up past me, I saw the lady elbow the guy as they looked up. Candy had bent over to adjust the strap on her sandal and had just about her entire butt had come into view. It was a beautiful sight to see. She knew they had seen her and told me later that she had almost cum as they walked past her and the lady smiling at her.

With them gone, we sat down to figure where in this huge park we would go next. As we pondered which way to go, a young guy, probably in his 20's approached the bottom of the steps. All I said was "open them" and she looked and saw him and knew exactly what I meant. As he started up, she opened her legs as far as she dared not knowing if he had seen her. As he got closer, and she saw that he was looking right between her legs, she leaned over to whisper in my ear. She was so excited and as she told me this, opened her legs even wider to give him a complete unobstructed view of her now soaking wet pussy. As he got within a few steps of her, she looked into his eyes and smiled at him as he walked past her

Now, she was not only excited, she wanted to get fucked. Her mind was racing trying to decide where we could go so I could do the dirty. "Not so fast" I said. I want to make this last for awhile longer.

As we reached the visitor's center and went inside, we looked around and noticed a presentation already in process with the lights down real low. There were plenty of seats around so we picked one near the back. As we sat there for a while listening, I got the urge to finger her. She felt my hand as it rubbed her thigh and spread her legs for me. When I reached her pussy, I couldn't believe how wet she was. She leaned over and begged me to rub her clit till she came .I was more than glad to do it for her. As I started rubbing her faster and faster, she grabbed my arm and started moaning softly. I knew she was close and said let's go and took her by the arm and out we went.

As we got outside, she asked why I stopped. I told her I wasn't finished with her yet. I had an idea and couldn't wait.

As I looked around I noticed a train engine sitting there for people to look at. When we got to it, I took several pictures of her as she lifted her skirt enough for her sexy butt to be exposed and that's when I saw it. The perfect place for my idea.

To be continued...



Candy at the Fertility Clinic



I cannot believe what is happening to me.

I lick my index finger, now wet and glistening with juices from my arousal. I place the finger between my red lips closing my mouth around it as one would on a nice sturdy cock. I slowly move it in and our between my lips sucking it lovingly, longing for a thick cock moving in and out of my sopping wet cunt. 

I lie on my tummy on our magnificent king size bed. The catalog in front of me. I reach down once again into my lace panties to stroke myself, once again dipping my fingers deep into my love hole. I book mark the page I am looking at. The name is Max. I want Max in me right now.

*******

I am Candy Preston. I never considered myself to be a slut. Although I must say I am quite an attractive woman. At age twenty four, I weigh 105 lbs and stand 5ft 1in tall. By the time I was eighteen I had grown into a 38 C in my bosom. I have a large ass for a girl my size. I graduated in 1981 with a major in accounting and immediately went to work for the Preston corporation.

I dressed very conservatively at school but when I began working for Preston Corporation, I allowed myself more trendy attire. Nothing fancy, just professional looking business suits and skirts that came up above the knees. My clothes fit me well, tight in all the right places and I dressed carefully applying makeup in the right shades to accent my aquamarine eyes and my very dark hair. 

That is when guys at the office really started taking notice of me. I even started making the other girls in the office jealous. I began spending a lot of time in front of the mirror, exercising and staying away from junk food. At twenty one, my complexion had blossomed into a glowing olive tone. The skin all over my body thin delicate and flawless 

A few months later I was called by HR. They told me there was a vacancy in the President's office and Walter Preston the CEO had requested that the position be offered to me.

I began working very closely with Walter. We worked very hard through lunch and often late into the night when we invariably had dinner together. Walter was 66. But even at his age he was handsome and kept a good physique. He was divorced twice and was going through his third. Of course with multimillion dollar divorce suits, Walter needed the attention of a lovely young girl. 

He began picking me up every morning from my apartment in his limo. I would sit very close to him and occasionally he would peck me on the cheek. Weeks passed this way, and Walter got bolder, as his kisses got deeper and more penetrating while his hands would venture high up between my silky legs or under my blouse. The thanksgiving of 1984 Walter asked me to marry him. I couldn't resist the lure of the Preston fortune and the day after Christmas of the same year we were married 

I moved into Walter's villa on the outskirts of Atlanta. He owned 40 acres of wooded land on a small lake surrounding the villa which was magnificent complete with a swimming pool, Riding stables, tennis court, an exercise room a sauna, a massage room, and library.

I began to enjoy my surroundings. Walter bought me presents. He always brought me expensive clothing and after the first few months he stared to buy me sexy clothing, and underwear. I soon began to realize that at his age Walter was more of a voyeur and kind of enjoyed seeing me in sexy positions. His sexual function somewhat diminished by his age and his heart condition. 

Walter brought home movies. Dirty Movies - We watched them together. I had never had such wild sexual fantasies and was very turned on by them. Walter's staying power was all but gone. Even before the movie was over He had already creamed his pants and would turn over and fall asleep. I was left in a state of tremendous arousal and had got accustomed to releasing myself. 

Walter had been interested in seeing me in sexy clothing. Sometimes he would have me wear a very short mini skirt. (No panties of course) and completely topless. My large round breasts on display.. He would have me sit motionless on the couch, a red scarf tied around my neck. My legs carelessly apart. He would like my lips painted crimson. He waned to see me eyes shut head thrown back and red lacquered finger nails penetrating my lips. It was strange, as he never asked me to suck him. In fact I had never sucked a man in my life.

Walter would get very excited on such occasions. Needless to say I would be left to didddle myself to orgasm long after he had gone to bed. I began playing with myself more and more. Sometimes I would lie on my stomach then reach behind me with my fingers and separate my ass cheeks. Pressing my finger against my ass hole felt good. It also gave me very intense orgasms..

Soon Walter began buying me sex toys. I used them frequently, after the disappointing sessions with Walter. 

I kept up an exercise routine with my personal trainer and my twice a week massages with Jaques DuPont my personal masseur. Jack, as I called him was French. He was always professional courteous and gentle. His massages were always invigorating and complete without ever crossing the line of decency. 

Jack had never seen me naked. For my massages I would wear a loose fitting silk shirt. with nothing underneath. My shorts were also silk once again nothing underneath. They were oversized and baggy too. Jack would massage every part of me through my clothing. 

In the beginning I longed for some form of penetration. But Jack would not allow it. In his curious French accent he would firmly admonish me.

Months later, I would discretely take some of my toys and place them alongside his massage oils. Sometimes he would use the toys, reaching under my pants to make the insertion. He was always gentle. Even when I needed it rough having been aroused from watching Walter's Dirty movies.

On our third anniversary, Walter brought up the subject of children. We both wanted to have a couple but it never seemed to be happening. After several visits with specialists and some tests, Walter was found to be sterile. 

"There's always the possibility of artificial insemination" 

"That's if you and Candy want it," the doctor had suggested.

Walter and I had talked about it on the way home. Walter said that He would be okay with it if I wanted to give it a shot. 

I told him that we would have to go to a sperm bank and then select a donor. Then after a complicated and expensive procedure the semen would be planted into me. Walter suggested that I look into it.

In the following days I began researching sperm banks, when a small advert in the local paper caught my eye. 

It said

"Safe alternative to artificial insemination"

I was immediately interested, and called to made an appointment with Dr. Allen Murray. I had liked Dr Murray the moment I met him. 

He explained that his clinic emphasized in natural insemination rather than artificial insemination. The sperm will be planted by a real donor as opposed to an anonymous one.

The technique would be easier and more effective. The clinic kept a database of highly qualified males who would be able to inseminate me.

The idea appealed to me and I immediately made an appointment for the procedure. Dr Murray gave me a thick color catalog of eligible candidates to choose from.

"Don't wear anything complicated when you come for your procedure" he had said. "This clinic is very informal." 

"Something that would permit us easy access would be just fine." 

Easy access to what? 

I wondered, but did not ask. Of course, I knew the answer.

Dr Allen gave me a form to fill out when I had selected the donor. 

"Mail this back to the office a week in advance of your procedure." Dr Murray had said

I spent many hours in bed poring over the pictures of good looking guys. None of the pictures were nude, but many of them were quite revealing. I selected two of them. One was Max and the other was Roger. 

Roger was lean and tall. He was well muscled. and had a red Italian complexion The catalog showed him in swimming trunks. They fitted tight across the front and I could only imagine the outline of his generous cock. His shoulders were very square and he had deep blue eyes. His muscular legs sent a twitch between my own, once again I reached between my legs to gently massage my love hole.

Max was a handsome African American male . Brown skinned his picture showed him wearing loose fitting white sweat pants. His upper body was un-covered His chocolate skin was a wonderful contrast against the white slacks.

His skin was smooth and well toned. His upper body was well built and he wore the most wonderful smile. Max had his head shaved to a shine and wore a single diamond stud in one ear. Max's slacks were loose fitting but even so, I was sure he had a great looking cock. 

I had the most pleasant wet dream that night thinking about Roger, Max and Me.

Finally the day arrived for my appointment. I was tense and full of anticipation I dressed up in a plaid brown skirt, which was fairly tight around the butt. Maroon panties, a matching lacy bra and a beige sweater completed the attire. The sweater was a polo neck cashmere and fitted very tightly around my breasts. It was Wednesday and I had almost forgotten about my massage. As I was walking out the door I saw Jack drive up to our house. I looked at my watch. What the heck. There was still over an hour till the appointment. 

I did not know if I could survive Jacks massage. I was already so light headed. Of course there was no time to change into my massage outfit.

I was feeling a slight tension in the area of my genitals. When Jack was done with my massage my panties were drenched, and he had never even touched me in a sexual way. Jack, the gentlemen that he is carefully reached under my skirt up to my waist and lowered the soaking panties off my hips and down my legs. 

He then disappeared for a few moments. When he came back, he had a fresh pair. The maroon color matched my lacy bra. They were thong g-strings. He gently guided then over my feet and then up my thighs. It was then that I realized that they were at least three sizes too small. The elastic was very tight and would not give way. Jack had a difficult time getting them over my generous bum. He finally got them on me to the waist. The material of the thong was tight between my checks behind me, and in front the material of the thong was bunched up between the lips of my sex. 

When I got off the massage table, the material of the thong pressed painfully against my engorged clit.. I had difficulty walking. Jack got me a pair of black patent leather boots and helped me into them. The boots came up well above the knees and inches below my plaid skirt exposing a strip of pink skin where my boots stopped and the hem of my skirt began.

I hadn't realized, but the heels were at least five inches high. When I got out the door my body was taut as a violin string. My nipples stood out obscenely even protruding through the material of my bra and sweater. I knew I needed immediate release. Driving with my thong between my ass cheeks was a torture, I pulled up my skirt as I sat in the driver's seat of my Ferrari. My bare bum making contact with the leather seats which felt cool against my skin.

I finally made it to Dr Murray's clinic. I entered the lounge which was large and was equipped with generous couches all around. Across from the hallway, there were rooms.

The doors were closed. One of them said it was a consultation room. Another said it was a lab. Two more rooms across the hallway were labeled therapy rooms. One had a red light above it. 

The red lighted sign flashed 

"Therapy in progress" 

I was careful sitting down on the leather couch. I did not want my skirt to be wet from my arousal so I pulled up my skirt and sat again my bare bum against the couch as I had done in the car.

From the therapy room I heard the sound of heavy breathing. Then a distinct grunt. I could hear the sound of furniture being moved around. Then the distinct moaning of a woman. 

AAAAAhhhhh.................AAAAhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! 

The rythmic tone was the distinct sound of a woman. The pitch of her voice getting progressively louder and louder as the crescendo in the voice of an opera singer.

AAAAiiiiieeeeee.........!!!! 

A piercing yell followed

Then silence ...........

Then the sound of some instrument or the other clatter in a metallic tray.

Once again, the woman's unsteady breathing

Then the rhythmic 

Unnnnnh......... unnnnnh ..........

Punctuated by regular pauses.

Silence...

Then heavy breathing, again clatter of instruments in a metal tray.

"unnnnnh unnnnnnh UNNNNNNH " 

"Deeper ," I heard the woman gasp. 

"Deeeeeeeeeep AAAhhhhhhhhhnh"!!!

"Give it to me Very Deeeeeeep" the woman was saying between moaning sounds.

I was wondering what I had got myself into. But I was really turned on by now. My pussy ached and I suddenly had the urge to take off my panties and finger myself to orgasm. I raised my buttocks just enough for my hands to reach under me to play with the cleft between my ass cheeks.

Just then the consultation room door opened and an attractive looking nurse appeared.

She had a clipboard of some kind. She took a glance the name on the board, and then walked over to me

"You must be Candy Preston" she said. "The room is all ready for you."

She opened the door to the consultation room. 

" I will be attending today during your procedure." " Feel free to call me Rhonda" she said.

I got up sliding over the leather couch. My ass making a farting sound as the bare skin rubbed on the tanned leather. The thong hurt unbearably as I stood up and followed Rhonda into the consultation room. 

"You may sit here" she said, pointing to a tiny stool that resembled a bar stool, but much smaller.

I climbed onto it my bottom barely fitting over it as I placed my heeled boots onto the step to keep my balance. 

Rhonda disappeared from the room and came moments later with a blood pressure instrument. Raising my skirt a little she placed the cuff on the exposed part of my thigh between the top of my boot and the hem of my skirt. I had never seen blood pressure being taken this way. She pumped up the cuff around my thigh and I began to get the most exquisite feeling in my pussy. 

A pulse was beginning to throb in my clit when Rhonda finally deflated the cuff

She made some notations on the clipboard and then left.

When the door re-opened Dr Murray greeted me with his usual beaming smile.

"Let's get to work" he said reading my chart.

"You have selected two donors" Dr Murray said. 

" I wanted to call you to let you know about your oversight, but then on second thoughts, I figured that two donors would be better than one." 

"Since you will be having two donors, we shall plan on one taking you vaginally and the other taking you in your bum"

It turned me on hearing a professional doctor use such language, 

"That's if it is okay with you" Dr Murray added. Of Course it was..

"Have you ever had your bum penetrated before?" Dr Murray asked.

"No." I replied quite honestly. My occasional fingering of my ass hole did not count

Dr. Murray sat down on his stool. He sat very close to me facing me. He carefully began an oral examination of my mouth my teeth and my eyes. He was very close to me now. His eyes were in level with mine. I had to spread my legs far apart so he could sit very close in front of me. 

My spread legs would have looked obscene and I was thankful that the stool was not very high. 

"Have you had a breast exam lately?," Dr Murray asked. 

"I do self exams from time to time," I lied, 

"Well then, you will need a professional exam today Candy."

"Will you please lift up your sweater over up to your neck and expose your breasts?"

I freed my sweater from the waistband of my skirt and pulled it up in front.

It was then that I noticed that the room was surrounded my mirrors and video cameras. On a large screen in the corner I could see myself in my maroon lacy bra. The big screen outlined the contours of my generous bosom. Dr Murray reached gently with his fingers pressing on the underside of the cups of my bra while his fingers pulled sideways on the shoulder straps. 

In one smooth motion he had popped my breasts out of their cups. With my bra bunched up under them. They looked real large and obscene in this fashion my erect nipples glowing red in the over head light.

Dr. Murray lubricated his hands with some kind of lotion and then pressed a foot pedal near his chair. The stool I was sitting on began to rise as the motor whirred and brought my breasts in line with is view. 

His fingers were gentle as they pressed on the underside of my breasts. Rubbing his thumbs gently on the underside while his crooked forefingers trapped my nipples in place. The sensation was unbearable. Doctor Murray then completely covered each breast with the palm of his hands. (My breasts are actually much more than a handful). He rotated each breast by pressing down on each while my nipples quickly perked to points in the center of his palms.

Dr Murray's face was inches from my breasts. His breath felt warm on the skin of my chest and I wished with all my heart that he would take each nipple in his mouth. My cunt was in an extreme state of arousal as I rocked my backside on the stool hoping for some kind of relief. But Dr Murray had moved on.

He reached into a metal tray and pulled up a thick clear plastic tube about an inch in diameter. He attached a plastic suction cup to one end and a large suction syringe to the other end. Dipping his fingers once again he lubricated the surface of the suction cup

Dr Murray now stood up. Standing very close to me, I looked down to see a large bulge in the front of his trousers. I wanted to reach down and take his cock in my hands and feel it's hardness when Dr Murray placed the suction cup on my left nipple. The sensation was unbelievable. .I looked up into the big screen where a close up of my nipple was visible. As Dr Murray gently pulled on the syringe, my nipple was drawn deep into the suction cup and into the plastic tube. 

AAAAAhhhhhh .............................. 

I moaned as my nipple was drawn obscenely into the tube. He placed another tube on the other breast.

Dr Murray began moving the syringe in and out as my nipples were pulled and stretched alternately. His movement was gentle at first and the strokes were short. Then the pull on the plunger got harder and longer and my nipples were extended to an impossible length. Doctor Murray kept up the alternating pulling and pushing as I felt a wave of pleasure in my cunt.

Dr Murray was standing now between my legs. The bulge in his trousers making contact with my sex. I moved my ass back and forth in an attempt to dry fuck my doctor. But he was soon finished with me. He sat down in his chair and made notes. 

When he looked up from the note pad he made eye contact and said,

"Now Candy, the next part of the exam is important." " It may be a little un-comfortable but I want you as calm as possible." 

"Please place your hands in the arm rests" "Do not move your hands or your body." "You may hold the armrests if you wish"

I held the armrests very tightly and gritted my teeth as once again. Dr Murray pressed on the foot pedal to raise the stool I was sitting on. 

My spread legs were in line with his view and he could see well between my parted thighs. I had never been more embarrassed in my life as he pushed up my skirt and bunched it up at my waist. 

I looked at my genitals in the mirror as my pussy was wide open my clit poking out from between the engorged lips of my sex. My vagina was a gaping wet hole as pussy juice glistened form the neatly trimmed hair on my bush. As if not satisfied with the view, Dr Murray gently reached down and took hold of my left ankle. He gently lifted it up bending my left knee and placed the heel of my boot on the stool. Now I was completely and totally exposed and aroused with nothing but a strand of G-string from my thong to cover my modesty.




Candy at the Fertility Clinic



Dr Murray now began my genital exam. He first place his fingers on the entrance to my hole gently caressing the outer lips Occasionally he would cover my entire genital area with the palm of his hand and press his hand firmly into my body and then rotate the general area giving a sensation of warmth to my pussy. Dr. Murray slowly inserted his middle finger into my cunt. As he crooked his finger to feel my G-spot I rewarded him by flooding his fingers with my hot and silky pussy juice. 

"Dr. Fuck me with your fingers " 

I could not believe I was saying this.

But Dr Murray's motions were nothing but clinical.

Even when he reached into his instrument tray and withdrew a small stainless steel teaspoon with a small hole in the middle. He placed the spoon firmly against the lips of my sex with my clit protruding through the hole for a more detailed inspection. I had never seen my clit so enlarged. 

Dr Murray then reached into his instrument tray for a small artist's paint brush. I could not imagine what he was going to do with it. The first few flicks of the stiff bristles sent me shooting out of my stool the teaspoon clattered to the floor as I closed my legs tightly against the wooden brush. 

I fell to the ground rolling un-controllably screaming "Fuck me," "Fuck me doctor,"

"I want your cock right now." 

I lay on my stomach humping my pubic bone firmly in the hardwood floor as my ass rose and fell in mock intercourse. 

But there was no relief in sight. Rhonda was back and helped me gain control. Dr Murray looked at me kindly and said. "It happens to the best of them"

"Do not be embarrassed. It is time to move on."

"Since you are going to have anal sex today, we need to prep you up"

"Rhonda will take care of the details."

Rhonda pulled down my sweater over my exposed breasts. My bra was still bunched up under them. The material of the wool felt delicious on my still distended nipples. 

Rhonda led me to the next room. It was similar to the first. The same big mirrors and monitors. There was a large granite pillar in the center of the room and Rhonda had me stand against it and facing it. She made me hug the pillar with my arms around them. Once again she lifted my sweater to expose my breasts pressing them one on each side of the pillar. 

In a few minutes I saw the door open in the mirror and I saw Dr Murray walk in. He again placed himself behind me. I concentrated on the mirror to see what he was doing.

He reached into the metal tray and extracted a very large syringe, and for the first time in my life I was mortified. My fears were somewhat eased when I saw him attach a thick but rather blunt plastic nozzle to the syringe. I looked in the mirror as his hands reached under my skirt. The movement of his hands around my rounded ass were obvious through the material of my skirt.

I felt his very experienced hands quickly get around the material of my thong to make contact with my ass hole. I looked into the mirror but could not see what Doctor was doing because both his hands were now high into my skirt urging me to part my legs.

I could feel one hand as it opened my bum and the tip of the nozzle found the entrance to my asshole. Dr Murray pressed my pubis firmly into the pillar and the nozzle now began entering me.

A sigh escaped my lips as Rhonda began massaging each of my nipples while kissing me on the lips. Rhonda's tongue entered my mouth while a warm delicious gel began to flood into my anal cavity. Dr. Murray held the nozzle deep in me with one hand while massaging my pussy with the other hand. He used a foot pump connected to the syringe to slowly pump the jelly into me..

I was finally back in the lounge and desperately needed release. I had been seriously warned by nurse Rhonda not to touch my genitals or breasts in any way. So I sat on the couch rocking my backside in the hope of some relief. Rhonda told me to wait while the therapy room was being prepped from the last session. 

Finally the door opened and I was led into the room. It was a large room much like a surgical operating room. A operating table was kept ready covered in a comfortable mattress. Rhonda helped me up onto the mattress. I scooted up as Rhonda raised the upper part of the mattress using a remote control. I pulled my skirt down around me feigning modesty. 

I looked around the room to see what was around me. Overhead was a bank of powerful operating room lights. At the foot of the bed was a set of powerful dildos vibrators, dilators and other medical equipment connected with thick wires and cords operated by foot switches obviously very powerful industrial grade

Rhonda pointed these out to me. On one side was a low bench like an exercise bench. It was made of granite and built into the floor. It offered a firm and very hard surface to provide powerful penetration without the cushioning of a wimpy mattress she said.

I saw another granite structure in the other corner. 

"What is that?" I asked rather sheepishly.

It was shaped like a horse. 

"It is much like a horse" Rhonda explained. 

"A girl straddles the device just as she would straddle a horse keeping her legs wide apart"

" The device slopes forward." "She hugs the device as she lies down on the firm surface. "Needless to say this forms a means for the deepest penetration into a girl's bum."

"I am sure by the end of the day, you Candy will get a chance to sample each of our wonderful devices"

"Now let me introduce you to your new donors."

With this, she left the room. 

When Rhonda was back she was accompanied by a tall dark skinned man. The photos had not done justice to his physique. He appeared to be wearing only the same white pants. Max stood by my bedside and kissed me deeply on the mouth. His gentle hands feeling my breasts through my sweater. My fingers reached for Max's body. His flesh was hard as iron. Rhonda finally separated Max and me from our embrace.

Rhonda led Max to a spot in the room illuminated by a powerful overhead light. He stood there in his slacks looking very handsome and rugged. I was absorbed in the revere of having sex with Max when Rhonda suddenly reached behind Max undoing the cord that held his slacks up. In one swift motion Rhonda had pulled down his slacks and now they lay at his feet. 

My body began writhing immediately as if it had a mind of its own as I eyed Max' s enormous cock. His cock was at least nine inches long and was held by a steel ring at it's base. The steel ring had leather straps that went between his ass cheeks and around his waist. The waistband had an adjustable strap tensioning the ring pulling it against his body. 

"Max and Roger have been in this chastity belt for a week Ronda explained"

"We wanted him to have enough sperm to ensure you had a successful experience."

The sight of Max's balls told me as much. They were the size of small pears and hung low from the base of his un-cut cock. Max was partially erect and Rhonda reached in front of him, and in a quick motion pulled his foreskin back over the large purple glans that formed the tip of his penis. His cock was uncut and that excited me.

"Max will soon be ready to do you Candy as soon as his erection is complete."

"You may want to help him get really turned on" she said. 

I needed no further invitation.

Max was standing in front of the foot of the operating table. I slowly drew my knees up and then let them fall apart, giving Max a nice view of my trimmed bush and the gaping hole in between. My left hand reached behind me and my lacquered red finger nail pressed and partly entered my ass. 

Max's cock immediately came to life. It immediately rose to the ninety degree position As the lovely chocolate colored skin stretched to accommodate his growing thickness.

Max now came to the side of the table I was lying on. My hands reaching for his cock It looked huge. It was inches from my lips, and for the first time in my life my mouth opened to accept it. I went up and down the shaft with my tongue as my fingers massaged his balls heavy with seed.

His firm hands gently turned me on my left side. My face away from him. I looked in the mirror and he was now holding my right ankle and bending my leg at the knee. My left leg pointed straight down.

Max took a moment to stand back and enjoy the view of my magnificent bum His fingers then expertly found the material of my thong. He ripped it apart, and it was immediately lying in shreds on the floor.

His long brown fingers immediately began working on the entrance to my ass. He dipped one finger deep into my cunt for lubrication and then expertly began pressing firmly on the entrance to my rear end. I held my breath as he pushed in and finally he had his middle finger deep into my butt crack. 

I could feel it moving around inside me and it hurt.

In a few minutes his gentle movements in and out made me feel comfortable. I pushed my backside against his hand in an effort to draw his finger deeper. This time he rewarded me with two fingers. His other hand gently massaged the inner skin of my left thigh. 

When I looked behind me Rhonda was preparing the granite horse. Max moved away from me turning me over. My pussy was on fire. 

"Fuck me, Max, Fuck me deep"

I could not believe 

I was saying he words. My body rose from the table and my back arched anticipating. 

Max helped me get off the table.

My body stood on trembling legs, as Max kissed me deeply. His tongue entering my mouth. Once again he reached under my sweater to pinch the nipples of my bare breasts.

Wordlessly he guided me to the granite horse like device. Raising my leather boot he had me straddle the device. It felt hard and cold. 

It was high enough that my heels barely made contact with the floor. Ronda approached from behind me bending down to fasten my feet to straps in the floor. I had not noticed them so far. Max stood in front of me

Holding his enormous cock in his hands. He was gently stroking himself. The brown skin of his cock looked exquisitely smooth and delicious. 

Rhonda now positioned herself behind Max. She firmly reached in front to stroke Max's cock while tightening the leather straps the held the base of his cock. Blood immediately was forced into Max and his cock stood looking more like a weapon of destruction. Veins pulsed and his cock twitched un-controllably. I tried to move my pussy in an effort to rub it on the horse, but my legs were fastened firmly. 

Rhonda made me bend forward over the sloping horse. My arms hugged the horse While each of my breasts hung pendulously over the sides. I looked in the lighted mirror, and saw my large round fleshy ass displayed like never before. 

Then the reflection was blocked my Max's large body. He was behind me now. His cock inches from my rear passage. This time he was not so gentle as I thought him to be. He was firm as he pulled my ass cheeks apart. I could feel the thick head of his cock at the entrance.

I looked in front of me and had not noticed when Roger had entered the room. But now he was there handsome as I had seen him in the catalog. 

He was naked and lay on his back on the bench. His thick cock was pointed to the ceiling. It was not as long as Max's but was very thick around. I was mesmerized by the sight as I began to fantasize. I was immediately brought to reality as a piercing pain began to rip through my bum. The head of Max's cock was beginning to enter me. I was now sure I could not take the thing. 

AAAAAhhhhhhh........... 

I exclaimed as Max's cock head began entry

He gave me a few seconds to get accustomed to the size. My pussy was throbbing and I had just let out a load of pussy juice all over the granite horse. 

Wordlessly Max inched forward. My eyes glued on Roger and then Rhonda.

Then she did an amazing thing.

Rhonda reached under the skirt of her white uniform. In one motion her panties were on the floor. She now straddled Rogers face and then bent over to take his enormous cock in her mouth.

I thrust my ass outward in an effort to get more of Max's cock into me. I knew I had quite a lot into my bum by now as I glanced in the mirror. His black body against my white skin looked as delicious as it felt deep inside me.

I could not see Roger's face. But it was buried deep in between Rhonda's thighs and in her skirt. Rogers hands were on either side of his face holding Rhonda's thighs apart as his mouth did things with Rhonda that I could only imagine.

In the next instant Max was in me all the way. It felt as if his cock was in me all the way to my throat. The front of his body made complete contact with my bum and his cock was now invisible.

I was completely turned on now. Rogers cock now wet and glistening too with Rhonda's saliva. 

Max began moving out of me now. He was almost half way out and then suddenly without warning he pushed the whole length into my bum.

AHHHHhhhhhhh........ 

I gasped at the unexpected thrust into my bum. 

Looking into the mirror, Max's black hands held each of my white ass cheeks separating Them and then fucking me in a steady slow rhythm.

It felt reaaalllly good as guttural sounds escaped my lips in rhythm with his thrusting into my depths

Unnnnnhh........ Unnnnnnh ......

I moaned as my breathing became ragged and irregular.

Sweat poured from my body and my hair was wet and disheveled. I reached in front of me my hands pressing hard on my exposed breasts. 

But Max continued fucking me this time harder in my ass. His strokes were slow but went very deep his balls slapping on the back of my thighs.

My moans grew louder as his thrusts got harder and deeper and my pussy was now begging to be fucked. 

Unnnnnhh........ Unnnnnnh ......

I moaned in rhythm with his penetration.

And then. Almost abruptly, Rhonda was again on her feet. 

She snapped her fingers as a sign to Max who was at this time impaled deeply in my bum.

Rhonda walked over and released my ankles from their shackles. Max's powerful arms now reached under my knees lifting me up from the horse his cock still deep inside me.

He now walked over to where Roger was on his back. Gently he laid me down facing Roger. My body bent over Roger's torso and my legs straddling him. Rhonda reached between us guiding Roger's cock into my deeply swollen cunt.

I wanted it to go in slow. But Max was pushing into my backside. Roger moved his powerful hips upwards to match Max's thrusts. I screamed. mad with lust as Roger covered my mouth with his. His tongue entered my mouth as powerful cock worked into my cunt without mercy. 

Max was not showing any signs of slowing down. His two hundred pounds slammed into my slender body like a sledge hammer. Roger began massaging my breasts as I began to cum in a huge orgasm.

I had never had the power of two cocks at once pound my delicate body. I screamed obscenities as complete lust took hold of my being.

Max began to pump me faster as Roger's cock tightened in my cunt. Squeezing my nipples very hard I knew he was on the edge. And then the dam burst as Roger flooded me with his sperm. 

Max pumped my ass harder in an effort to force Roger's sperm into my vulva. And then I knew Max couldn't hold it any longer. He pulled out of me now as I straddling Roger' erupting cock. Max's highly engorged cock was now inches from my face. I took it in my hands and licked the tip. Max shot his load into my face. I quickly opened my mouth not wanting to waste ever a drop of his cum.

Max was still squirting as I took his enormous cock between my lips quickly drinking gobs of the thick white juice. The juice overflowed and ran down my chin to my breasts. Rhonda reached over to rub the juice into my nipples. 

I was certain Roger had flooded my cunt and inseminated in a very unique way. The innocent gentle wife had now become a slut wife, a whore, a nympho a bitch, a fuck toy. What would Walter say if he found out?

Or maybe he'd just stand there and watch his wife being pounded by a young stud (or two or three)

I could hardly walk as I left the clinic that night. I could hardly drive home. I wished someone would drive me home. 

Then I wished it was Max driving me home. 

And I sitting on his lap, with his cock in my bum as we speed on a bumpy mountain road.