4 comments/ 43671 views/ 13 favorites Sweet Candie By: BrettJ I toyed with the idea of calling this one "Halloween Candie" but as I started to really like the characters, I thought of some more ideas and decided that this title fit better. I hope that you'll enjoy my newest work and a belated Happy Halloween to my readers! ~~BrettJ * Candie Collins was furious and undecided as to what to do at this moment in time. The pretty21-year old blonde had been looking forward to this day all month. She loved Halloween and it was her favorite non-holiday holiday. As a kid, she had loved going door to door and getting lots of candy and goodies. As a teenager, she loved helping her parents give out the candy and seeing all the other kids in their costumes. Now, as a young adult, she had spent great time and effort finding a costume she liked, one that would be fun to wear and sexy for her boyfriend Steve to look at. It was daring and naughty and she had a few others to wear over the next few evenings as well. Candie was petite but packed a punch and she knew it. Her best feature was her gorgeous ass. An all-over tanned she sported nicely illuminated her lovely face and her slim, petite body. Not that there was anything wrong with her pert, delicious breasts and her lovely legs either. Over the past few years, Candie had become sweeter than ever and now there was just a pinch of spice to the young blonde. The 2-years older Steve had caught her eye about 18 months back. Everyone had warned Candie away from him. They all told her that he was a player. Candie didn't listen and thought she could tame him. She decided that if a wild woman was what was needed here, Candie could handle that. After all, sex was meant to be fun and she decided she would jump in and enjoy all the honeyed treats a naughty sex life could provide. Steve seemed to be thrilled with his girlfriend's willingness to fuck wherever and whenever he wanted. They had sex on the beach, in his car and in a city park at night, just to name a few. Candie learned to give blowjobs that were world class and being petite, she could ride her boyfriend until the sun came up. She was a hot little fuck and she knew it. She had transformed herself into the kind of girlfriend a smart boyfriend doesn't cheat on. So Steve must have been a class-A moron. She had come to the party and seen him in one corning with his tongue shoved down Gianna Tyler's throat. She walked out of the party and into the courtyard of the large home, the tears streaming down her face. Steve hadn't even seen her Cowgirl costume and she knew just how hot she looked in it! Candie was wearing a silver cowgirl hat that matched the silver vest -- underneath which, she wore nothing. Her perfect breasts needed little support and the vest held them in snug. Steve would have seen those sooner rather than later. A silver & black fringed skirt went with it -- no panties, natch! Why waste time? She wore "cowgirl" boots that were black but a bit kicky, with very pointy heels. The beautiful blonde wanted to make it perfectly clear to her boyfriend that she was the sweetest treat at tonight's bash. It was all ruined and she thought she should just go and write the evening off when she heard someone say "So why is the prettiest girl at this party standing all by herself outside?" She turned around to see a handsome man of about 25 or so smiling at her. He made her "perfect" boyfriend look like a lowly 5. This man had to have stood close to 6'4" tall, was broad-shouldered and had dark, intense eyes that matched his wavy dark hair. He had muscles on his muscles and was dressed as one of the New York Yankees. Candie felt even more in awe of him than she did on her first date with Steve and that was saying something. In her soft voice, she explained to him "My boyfriend is in there and he's supposed to have met me at the door when I showed up. I took all this time to get a special costume and when I showed up, he's in there cheating on me with some slut." "Ouch, sorry pretty lady," the man said, extending a hand that dwarfed Candie's. "My name is Lance Turner and I will say it again -- you're dazzling and he's a goddamned idiot!" "Thank you," Candie said, a smile crossing her lovely features again. "I think so too, is it okay if I say you're so much better looking than he is? Remember `The Great Pumpkin'?" Candie giggled. "You make Steve look like the rocks Charlie Brown kept getting." She saw Steve smiling back at her and hoped he wasn't with anyone. This night might not turn out so bad after all. "I'm Candie Collins and I really hope that you're not here with anyone!" "I came here tonight with a friend but we're not a couple," Lance told her. "I'd love it if you stayed at the party with me and kept me company while she's being a social butterfly. Let's have a bite to eat, a drink or two and if you keep flashing that beautiful smile at me -- well, I make NO promises." "Neither do I," Candie smiled as she linked her arm through Lance's. "I've been known to misbehave when the mood strikes me and somehow, it might just strike me tonight," she flirted. She saw Lance grin at her and knew if things got any better, that "might" would swiftly be changing into a "will". When she reentered the room where the party was being held, Steve was nowhere in sight, but some of their other friends were. Some couldn't meet her eyes and some told her what a shit Steve was being, giving her full details and being as loyal as possible. With Lance on her arm, Candie no longer cared. Everyone had been right; Steve was a player, a loser idiot who didn't know what a good thing he had. Lance was friendly and attentive the whole time they were together; he was constantly complimenting her and engaged all of her friends in conversation. It looked as if Steve might had inadvertently done her a favor. With Lance, she just might have traded up. A very tall brunette dressed in the uniform of an equestrienne sidled up alongside Lance and Candie. She gave Lance a hug and also smiled at Candie. She seemed friendly and non-threatening so Candie smiled right back at her. "Hey Lance, who is the drop-dead gorgeous blonde you've attached yourself to?" She grinned. "This is my new friend, Candie Collins," Lance introduced her. "Candie, this is my friend, Madelyn Morgan. She's the friend who invited me to the party." Lance summed up Candie's situation as briefly as he could. Candie smiled, the woman was almost 5'10" to Lance's 6'4" and intimidating and beautiful. "I told him he needed to get out and meet someone cute and sexy after his marriage broke up," Madelyn said. She leaned over and kissed Candie's cheek. "I see that he has, thank you Candie. That's the first time I've seen this big goof smile all year." "Can you blame me?" Lance said, hugging Candie close. "I mean, LOOK at her." "I haven't been able to stop looking baby, believe me," Madelyn smiled. Candie felt wonderful; to have this gorgeous creature so openly admire her was quite a nice feeling. "So Lance, is the part of the lifestyle?" Candie looked up at Lance. ""What does she mean by `the lifestyle'?" Lance sighed. "She means swinging. Madelyn is a friend that my then-wife and I met through swinging. Jennifer was convinced it would save our marriage and I had no problem with it. I don't get jealous and it was hot seeing my wife fucking another guy, sucking dick or even swing with someone hot like Maddy." Candie felt a bit turned on and oddly intrigued. "So, what happened?" "She met this really hot blonde named Jisel and they started having a fling that got really intense. Behind my back, breaking one of the rules -- everyone is honest when you swing," Lance told Candie. "She started getting emotionally involved with Jisel, so I called it a day on our marriage. She went her way; I went mine, that's that." "Wow, you're being very mature about it," Candie said, liking Lance more every minute. "So, what happened to Jennifer and Jisel?" After the question left her mouth, Candie wondered if she should have asked it. It might well be a sore spot with him. "No idea," Lance told her, his face still smiling. "She and Jisel both left our group and no one's heard from them since. Maybe she wasn't looking to swing after all." "I told Lance I think she was just looking to experiment with her sexuality and do so in a place where no one would judge her," Madelyn said. "I think Jen's a lesbian and Jisel caught her eye. Jisel rarely swung with the guys; she stuck mostly to her boyfriend and all of the other girls." "This is all so interesting!" Candie smiled. She looked at Madelyn and up at Lance again. "Have you two ever ...?" Madelyn smiled. "Oh yes, several times. The couple I live with are friends of Lance's from back in high school." Candie's eyes widened -- her new friend lived with two people? "Lance is great in bed, you should try him out," she winked at Candie. Candie giggled, feeling very naughty and very happy. She hadn't even sampled a drink yet and was already giddy. She also found Madelyn sexy and knew that if she was into women, Madelyn would rate high on her list. "Maybe I will," she whispered to Madelyn, making sure that Lance could overhear them. "He's sure easy on the eyes." "He's also hung like an ox," Madelyn snickered. "Believe me sweet stuff; he knows how to use it." Candie decided at that very moment what her course of action was going to be. She had come to this party seeking to have fun and a little adventure with her boyfriend. Things had obviously changed as far as that went. Why not roll with it? "I'd like to find out for myself," she smiled and looked at Lance. "Is there someplace we could go?" She then surprised herself by turning to Madelyn and saying "Would you care to join us, you gorgeous thing?" Madelyn herself was a bit stunned by this sudden turn of events. "Are you sure about this, Candie?" Candie looked at Lance and over at the statuesque, sensual brunette. She was more into Madelyn with each minute that passed. "Oh yes," she smiled and squeezed both of their hands. "I'm very sure -- if we can pull off this little trick, it will be quite the treat for all of us." "The people who live here are also in the lifestyle," Madelyn explained. "I'm sure they won't mind if we use one of the spare rooms. God Candie, I can't wait to taste you. Have you ever been with a girl before?" Candie shook her head. "What a bold little girl she is, Lance, can you believe our luck?" "Have you heard me complaining?" Lance laughed, his meaty paw drifting down to Candie's delicious derriere. She felt his touch and he whispered "Are you wearing ..." "Nothing under here but me!" She whispered back. "What did she say to you?" Madelyn asked Lance. He chuckled and told her that she would find out soon enough. Madelyn could see her friend was quite smitten with the petite blonde, not that she blamed him. She would have rather had this piece of Candie more than any chocolate bar or gumdrop. They reached one of the bedrooms and Candie gasped. It was all in red, a bed that was obviously custom-made and probably cost more than Candie made in a year. "Mmm, perfect for both tricks AND treats," she giggled as she jumped on the bed. "Can we stop with the Halloween metaphors, already?" Lance groaned, although he was just teasing. "Okay, in that case -- haul your ass into this bed, because Candie wants to fuck your brains out!" She smiled. She looked over at Madelyn who was already undressing. She was the most sexual person Candie had ever encountered in all her 21 years. Madelyn reached the bed before Lance and pulled the petite blonde into her arms. "If he hadn't found you tonight, I probably would have. I always seem to find the prettiest girl in the room. I'd like to kiss you; I've been dying to since I laid eyes on you." "Oh, yes please," Candie panted, eager for the new experience. "I think you're beautiful and I love your sexy lingerie." Under her riding gear, Madelyn had worn a sexy patterned bra, matching thong and stockings and garters. "I always dress for sex because I often go looking for it," Madelyn smiled as her lips brushed Candie's. The kiss intensified as she opened Candie's vest and saw the perfect treasures underneath. "Oh God, you're a perfect little angel. I can't believe I get to be your first girl," she sighed. "You are and I can't wait for that, my first threesome, too," Candie breathed. Her senses were alive and she smiled as Lance joined them on the bed. He had muscles like cords of wood and was lightly scarred in a few places. "My two cowgirls," he teased and they smiled at each other. Neither of them had thought of the comparison until now. Candie ran her nails across his chest while she kissed him. He then turned to Madelyn and kissed her. "How did you get the scars?" Candie asked him. "I'm an athlete, they are an occupational hazard," Lance said, trying not to shudder as the two beauties sharing the bed aroused his mind. "Hey, that's cheating, you're not supposed to wear your real uniform, you're supposed to wear a costume," Candie pouted. "He is, he's really a football player for the Denver Broncos," Madelyn laughed as she tugged the remainder of Lance's clothes off. His cock was now fully exposed. "I didn't lie, did I?" "Oh no, you sure didn't," Candie gasped. She told herself that tonight she had to be the most daring Candie she had ever been, so she reached out and took his cock in her tiny hand. She moved down and rested on her stomach while she started to suck his massive prick. Madelyn joined him and the two beauties were off and running. Lance looked down at the petite blonde who was sucking him off and then over at Maddy with a grateful smile. She was always right and it drove him crazy! Meeting someone like Candie was just the tonic he had needed. Her mouth was as warm as anything he had ever felt and she was enthusiastically sucking him off. It likely was a strain for her because of his girth, yet he heard no complaints. "I have got to taste your gorgeous little body," Lance groaned as the two women moved away from him. "Me first, handsome," Madelyn interjected. She whispered in Candie's ear "Nothing gets a guy hard and keeps him hard like watching two hot women doing the lesbian bit with each other. Are you up for it?" Candie reached out and fondled Madelyn's tits through her sexy bra. "I've been up for it since we walked in here. You're so beautiful, I'm so glad it's going to be you who is my first girl." "I'm enormously flattered, you're a perfect little doll," Madelyn smiled as she and Candie kissed. "I've always wanted to be tall, like you," Candie sighed. "You are a sexy, petite little angel and your boyfriend -- likely your ex, am I right? -- is an idiot," Madelyn smiled as she lowered the little sweetheart to the bed. Lifting Candie's fringed skirt, she smiled. "Okay, now I know what Lance was laughing about. You're a little sexpot!" "Guilty as charged," Candie smiled as Madelyn's perfect hands and mouth kissed down her body. "Who says that the cute girl can't be the naughty one?" "That is exactly the right attitude Candie, good for you," Madelyn smiled as her lips trailed down Candie's tanned, perfumed flesh towards the sweet pussy she wanted. Already she hoped Candie and Lance would click in bed because she wanted to party with Candie again. Madelyn's mouth watered for every inch of the adorable girl. She knew she didn't have too much to worry about because Lance was a gifted, caring lover and the pair of them kept on looking at each other like they were already smitten. Lance felt his heart pound as he watched Candie with his gorgeous friend. Even his ex didn't arouse him the way Candie did. Had he met Candie back then, Jen wouldn't have stood a chance, although Candie would have been a bit too young. She wasn't now, though. She was hot and sexy and squirming all over the bed as Maddy's lips touched down on the pink folds of her vulva. The girls really were steaming up the room and Lance felt as stiff as a board. "Oh God, oh yes, this is amazing, please, more," Candie sighed as she thrilled to her first girl-girl touches. Little electric shocks traveled from her wet pussy to her nipples, stiffening them to erect pegs. Her mind was barely coherent, she was lost in a fog of erotic dreams. She couldn't wait until Lance joined the party! She was certain if it got much better than this, she would go out of her mind! Madelyn was really meticulous about eating the sweet blonde's trimmed pussy. She loved having sex with girls and had enjoyed the passions of several females over the years. Yummy little Candie was so different and unspoiled. It was her first time and Madelyn wanted to make it memorable, so she took it slow and let Candie's words guide her as to how far she should take things. Fortunately, Candie seemed to be as into it as she was herself. When she came up for air, Candie reached for her and kissed her hard. Candie tasted her own juices for the first time and noticed they were sweet. "I want to do that," she said to Madelyn. "I've never -- gone down on a girl -- but I want to, I have to pay you back for my orgasm -- or was it two, I lost count, they were so GOOD!" It had been two but Madelyn decided not to belabor the point. "Soon enough baby, but let's not forget the real reason you're here and that's the handsome stud who has been over there watching us. He wanted to eat your pussy too and he's good, you should let him. I'm not going anywhere, so I'm going to scoot over and let him taste how sweet you really are." Lance nodded his thanks to Madelyn and got between the pretty blonde's legs. He wondered if perhaps Maddy was making yet another Halloween metaphor until he tasted Candie's juices. No one he had ever been with tasted this delicious. He could have stayed down there all day, but her tiny hands finally pushed her away. "I told you he's good," Madelyn grinned. "Good? He's amazing, you both are," Candie panted. "I don't even need to get fucked now, I could just float home." "Well, if you don't want to ..." Lance teased. "No, NO, that's just cruel and unusual punishment," Candie squealed, although she knew he didn't mean it. The sexy Cowgirl decided she wanted to play cowgirl. She got on top of him and wiggled her compact, perfect body on top of Lance. "Can I ride you, handsome?" She giggled. "I really want to take all of your horse cock in my cunt, Candie whispered to her new stud. "Don't worry about me Lance, I can be quite the nasty girl if I'm properly inspired and you two have given me enough inspiration for a month!" "We're only just getting started, sexy," Madelyn smiled. "I can't wait to see you taking Lance's big cock inside your little pussy. He won't hurt you even a little bit. He can be surprisingly gentle. God, it's been a while since I've been this turned on!" "I have an idea how we can kick things up a notch," Lance told them. It was hard to concentrate with the tiny blonde grinding her body on top of his, but he did his best. "Candie, why don't you take my cock inside your pussy and ride me the way you want to. Maddy, ride my face and I'll eat your cunt while you and Candie can kiss and make out. Sound good?" Candie liked that everyone was loosening up around her, using the words and not acting like she was some sweet, innocent thing. "Fuck, yeah," she grinned. "Any way I can play with this sexy bitch and still get fucked sounds good to me. Go for it!" Candie hoisted her petite body up and prepared for it. As she slid down on her new lover's turgid cock, she felt the momentary twinge of pain as her pussy lips parted and he entered her. It didn't last, the sensation turned to chills of excitement. He packed her the way that no other man ever had and she began to move her hips and ass to take him in. She looked over and saw Madelyn's exquisite, sensual face nearing hers. Candie opened her mouth for the sweet kisses she knew would follow. Their mouths clashed and their hands reached for each other's tits as they mutually fucked Lance. Candie loved her new girlfriend's gorgeous breasts but she knew her own were perfect for her body. Madelyn was right, why not appreciate her own strengths and the contrast she brought with her? She and Madelyn looked really hot together, she was sure of that. When Candie looked to one side of the huge bed, she saw a large, full sized mirror that showed them all fucking. Her opinion was now a fact. Sweet Candie Madelyn's deep brown eyes looked directly at Candie's as her long hair swished back and forth. Her lingerie had complimented her skin so nicely but she was glad Candie had made short work of it. She felt a bit sad her lovers couldn't attend the party, as they both had bad colds. She always loved to watch Lance fuck her girlfriend, but there would be other times. Perhaps now that Candie was warm -- or hot, to phrase it better -- to girl-girl loving, perhaps Madelyn, her girlfriend and Candie could have a little private function? She doubted Candie would object and she knew her girlfriend would adore the sugar-sweet blonde. Lance wished he could have seen more than glimpses here and there because he knew just how hot all of this probably looked. Too bad he couldn't have filmed it -- his girl and his dear friend, playing with each other while Candie fucked him. Boy, did she fuck him! He had sensed a naughty young lady under that sweet visage. She was screwing him with more passion than some of the cheerleaders he had fucked or that Playboy Playmate he had been dating before he'd met Jen. Candie was the kind of lover that got under your skin. She seemed to be up for anything. As a matter of fact, that's what Lance was counting on. They really seemed to have a sexual chemistry and he was really doing all he could to keep Candie turned on. So far, with Maddy's help, it was working out just fine. Candie fucked Lance like her life depended on it and maybe it did. Her sex life did. She wanted Lance to enjoy her full sexuality and she hoped that she could equal the girls the obviously-experienced swinger had been with previously. He had told her that she was pretty and she was flattered by that. That wasn't enough to hold a man's attention and Candie knew it. A girl had to be dynamite in the sack and able to keep up. Candie was grateful to Madelyn for spurring her on and hoped that she and the brunette could become close friends. She wanted to keep in touch with the older girl and maybe even meet the couple who Madelyn lived with. That might be just as big a thrill! This was all so new to her and everything aroused her curiosity. "The lifestyle" itself was not without some appeal to Candie. "Oh God, fuck me, FUCK ME!" Candie cried out before her screams were drowned out by Madelyn's soft lips. She was the one who was actually doing the fucking and she knew it, but Lance's cock was the best thing that she had ever felt. She wasn't letting someone this good get away, if he needed a whore, then that's what she'd be. Fuckers like this didn't just drop out of the sky. Madelyn simply adored Candie, her enthusiasm was contagious. It would certainly be nice if Candie stuck around, she would add a new dynamic to their group. She loved Candie's pert breasts and she thought the tiny blonde was just sexy all over. Lance groaned as Candie lifted herself from his cock. She was so tight that he didn't want her to go anywhere. "I can't be selfish," she said to her new friends. "There are three of us here. Madelyn, you need to fuck him as well and I want to watch that." "I have a better idea, at least for now," she said to the panting young girl. "You said earlier you wanted to eat my pussy. Why don't you let him continue fucking you, only in the Missionary position? I can straddle your face and you can eat me out. If you don't like it, we can stop." "Oh, I know I'm gonna like it," Candie sighed. "Everything has been wonderful so far, this is the best night of my life!" Madelyn smiled as Candie got on her back and as Lance eased into her. He needn't have bothered to be so gentle, Candie didn't intend to give Lance anything less than an all-out fucking. She wrapped her legs around him as he began to fuck her and let her high-heeled cowgirl boots dig into his back. She smiled over at Madelyn and crooked her finger at her first female lover. It was time to take the plunge and she was anxious. Madelyn's neatly-trimmed bush was lowered to Candie's face. Candie's tongue shot out and she started gobbling. Candie liked pussy from the very first taste and she was now a happy convert to the ways of bi-sexuality. She wondered if she could fully embrace a swinger's lifestyle or was this just a fling? Madelyn was moaning and groaning and rocking herself a bit on Candie's licking tongue. This was amazing, how fast Candie had learned her new skills was nothing short of miraculous. She made Madelyn cum a few times. The brunette glanced over at Lance. Candie's tight pussy was having an effect on him as well. Madelyn had fucked Lance enough times to know the tell-tale signs. "He's going to cum," she said loudly, hoping Candie could hear her. "Let's both suck him dry." That sounded good to Candie so they moved away and slurped on Lance's thick cock. He shot quite the load and the girls didn't miss a drop. They shared his load between them and were still kissing when there was no jizz left to swap. A blind man could have seen how much they liked each other. "He didn't fuck you," Candie pouted. "I wanted to see that." Madelyn pointed to Lance. "He's a fucking stallion," she smiled as Lance's cock twitched. "If you and I play enough, he'll be ready in no time." "Mmm, you won't get any arguments from me, then," Candie giggled as she and Madelyn tumbled into a sixty-nine. Lance proved Madelyn correct very shortly after that. They all showered and rejoined the party. She saw Steve and he kept glaring angrily at her. She wasn't angry, she wasn't even hurt. This was a much better fit for the Candie she now was. "Can we see each other some more?" Lance asked, almost sounding like a timid boy. "I mean -- go on a date, have dinner, all of that? I really, really like you." She laughed. His nervousness was very endearing. She stood on her tip-toes and he bent down to kiss her. "Of course! Maddy's right -- you are a big goof. You aren't getting rid of me and if you promise after the dates and dinners, we can fuck like that -- you probably never will." He wore the biggest grin on his face as she left him for a while so that she could socialize with some of her friends and introduce them to Madelyn. Candie looked back at Lance and smiled. She had lots of plans for her new boyfriend and for her new life. She and her new lover, Madelyn, talked with her friends, some of whom she saw in an entirely new light. Turning from "sweet" Candie to "naughty" Candie had been the best Halloween treat she could have ever imagined. Sweet Candy For Daddy (A divorced Dad and his beautiful blonde virgin daughter spend a night of passion and pleasure while celebrating her twenty-first birthday and graduation from college) By tjrabbit (For Stachia) Glenda and I were married two weeks following our high school graduation ceremony; we were both eighteen years old at the time. I took a job in a factory and Glenda, using grant money and loans, enrolled in a nursing program at the state university which was located in the town we lived in. We rented a small two bedroom apartment a few miles from the school. Fourteen months later our daughter Candice was born. Family and friends call her Candy; from the day she was born I have called her "Sweet Candy." We devoted ourselves to our daughter and, although money was always tight we provided her with the basic needs and made sure that she always wore nice clothing and had all the things other kids in our neighborhood had. Glenda and I agreed that we would not have other children until she completed her nursing program and had worked for a few years. So, Candy received all of our love and attention. Our life settled into a routine and went on that way for the next twelve years; a relatively simple and uncomplicated lifestyle. In the beginning our lovemaking was passionate and frequent, but the pressures of school, work and caring for Candy seemed to take up all of our time and making love became less and less of a priority. Sex, which had been a two to three time a week event in the early years of our marriage dwindled to once a month and then even less frequently. Following her graduation from the university Glenda had secured employment as a Registered Nurse in a local hospital and continued to take courses to add additional certifications. In a few years she progressed to the position of lead cardiac surgery nurse. When Candy was fifteen years old, Glenda filed for divorce and within six month had married Phil Patterson, a heart surgeon who performed surgeries in the same hospital where she was employed. Patterson had been born into extreme wealth. I learned later that they had been having an affair for a year prior to her asking for a divorce. Glenda and her doctor husband lived in a massive house on a sprawling estate twenty miles from town. When going to be with her Mom, Candy would jokingly say, "Daddy, I'm off for the other side of the tracks." I continued to work in the same factory where I began and remained in our original cramped apartment. Candy spent weekdays with me so that she could continue to attend school with her friends and stayed with her Mom and stepdad two weekends each month and part of her summer vacation. Money was no problem for her and she always had the very best of everything. She never became the typical "spoiled" rich kid and always kept everything in perspective. I was devastated when my wife left and had no desire to get into new relationships. I would go out with women on occasion, but there was never anything serious. I devoted myself to Candy and we became very close. She showed no reluctance in talking to me about anything that was going on in her life. She talked to me in the same way that I suspected she might talk to her Mom. She talked about school, her girlfriends and about boyfriends as she got older. She never went out with the same guy more than twice and told me that she was not sexually active and wanted to concentrate on school and building a career. I don't know where it came from, but Candy had developed a strong interest in film and photography. She had taken a couple of high school photography classes and Patterson had purchased all sorts of cameras, video equipment, lighting and supplies so that Candy could pursue her interest. She would soon be receiving her degree in film from the same university her Mom had attended. Last Friday evening, as was our custom when she was not at her Mom's, Candy was on the sofa in the living room preparing to watch a rented movie. I had just gotten out of the shower and she was waiting for me to join her before starting the movie. I was dressed in shorts and a T shirt and took notice that Candy was dressed very different than she normally was when we watched movies together. She usually wore jeans or shorts a comfortable top, but tonight she was dressed in short pajama bottoms and a tight fitting halter top. I could not help but notice that she was not wearing a bra and the nipples on her well developed breast were visible through her tops light-weight fabric. Her manner of dress struck me as a little odd, but I didn't give it much additional thought. To prepare for our movie watching she would fix a few sandwiches and have popcorn and cold drinks. Tonight the coffee table was filled with all sorts of chesses and various crackers. As she motioned for me to join her on the couch, I saw that there was a bottle of expensive champagne in an ice bucket on the table along side the food. My Sweet Candy was sitting on the sofa with her legs drawn up under her and had the remote in hand ready to start the DVD player. I said, "Sweetie, what is all of this?" She responded, "Daddy, I thought we would have something a little special so we could properly celebrate my graduation and my turning twenty-one." I leaned over and gave her a hug, as normal, and kissed her on the forehead. I said, Honey you know I'm not much of a drinker but I suppose a glass of champagne is appropriate for this occasion." She just gave me that big sweet smile and giggle that I had become so accustomed to over the years. I took note of how much she resembled her mother in looks and in her body build. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back and she smelled of high priced perfume. Candy moved closer to me just as she always did when we were watching movies together, especially when they were horror films, so I was sure that we were about to view a scary movie of some kind. She poured two glasses of champagne and handed one to me and we began to nibble on the cheese and crackers. She patted me on the front of my thigh and leaned in and kissed me on the nose. She said, "Daddy, I just know we are going to have a real great celebration tonight. I will have to meet Mom at the airport early, but tomorrow is Saturday so you can watch a couple of movies and sleep in late." I said, "Honey, this is your celebration so we will do whatever you want to do." She rubbed my upper leg again and smiled that smile that tears at my heart. She said, "That's great Daddy! I love you so much and want us to spend this special evening together, just you and me." I did not find any of her words or actions to be a bit unusual since we were always hugging and showing our love and affection for each other. I had never been uncomfortable showing physical affection to Candy, nor did she in hugging and kissing me and telling me how much she loved me and appreciated all I did for her. I was surprised at how quickly she polished off the glass of wine. She said, "Drink up Daddy, we're celebrating, remember." I downed the wine and she refilled our glasses. The movie she had rented was an old classic horror flick. As the knife wielding killer chased the teens through the woods Candy would scream and move closer pressing her breast into me and buried her face into my chest as she dug her finger nails into the fleshy part of my upper leg, that was a bit painful but I didn't say anything. Candy took care not to allow our glasses to become empty. After the third glass I began to feel the buzz in my head caused by the alcohol and I had that warm glow all over my body that consuming alcohol always causes. I said, "Sweetie, this reminds me of all the times you would get scared in the middle of the night and come jump into bed with me and your Mom." She looked up at me with those big blue eyes and gave me her killer smile. She said, "Daddy, you do remember that I would always get into bed on the side next to you and never between you and Mom. I wanted to be close to you and didn't even think about Mom being in the bed with us. You know I was a little jealous of Mom." I said, "I'm happy that you knew I would protect you." She reached up and kissed me softly on the mouth and ran her tongue across my lips. I felt a hot surge of blood run through my body and felt my dick begin to stiffen. I shifted my position hoping that she had not noticed what was happening in my shorts. The movie came to an end and Candy got up and took the remaining cheese into the kitchen. In a few minutes she returned with a large bottle of Tequila, a few slices of lime and a shaker of salt. She said, "Let's do a few shooters before we start watching the next movie." I said, "Honey, the wine was one thing but the Tequila is a much stronger drink, I don't know that either of us are ready for that." Again that smile and she said, "Oh Daddy come on, don't be a spoil sport." She put some salt on the fleshy part of the back of her hand and handed me the bottle and a slice of lime, I took a big slug, licked the salt from her hand and sucked on the lime. She did the same and we sat there laughing, drinking Tequila and sucking on salt and limejuice. She was now seated on the floor in front of me and I had a good view of her large tits and protruding nipples. She was facing me with her legs spread open and I could see that she was not wearing panties under her small pajama bottoms. I could see the trimmed hair on her pussy which matched the color of her flowing blond hair. She said, "Daddy, you haven't said anything about my new outfit, and I bought it especially to wear for you tonight. I said, "Sweet Candy, it is a great outfit and your body does great thing for it, you are a real grown up woman now, you are so beautiful." She sat back down on the sofa beside me, moved close against my body and took my arms and wrapped them around her. Again the smile and she whispered, "Do you know how much I love you Daddy?" I said, "Yes, baby I do, and do you know I love you twice as much?" She picked up the remote and asked, "Are you ready for the second movie?" I kissed her gently on the cheek and said, "Let's do it." She said, "We will do it Daddy, but first the video, it's not very long." Her remark simply did not register at that moment. My head was buzzing from all of the alcohol I had consumed and my dick was as hard as it could possibly get and throbbing and pulsating under my shorts. I wasn't attempting to do anything to keep Candy from seeing the huge bulge under the fabric of my shorts; in fact, I positioned myself to make sure that she would have a good view. She clicked the start button on the remote and the first scene on the DVD was a shot of me lying in my bed naked with my dick sticking up into the air. I was jerking off and groaning and the camera was taking close up shots of me beating my dick furiously. The scene would then shift to Candy's room where she was lying on the bed completely nude and rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy, she would lick the juices off her fingers and put them back inside her pussy. Again the camera would go from a distant to close shot. I could tell that the scenes were of my daughter when she was between eighteen and twenty years old. Some scenes could not have been more than a few days old. I watched wide eyed as the scenes shifted from me to her. There were scenes of her using dildos and vibrators, in all different kinds of positions. She would moan and groan and whisper "Daddy" as she was fucking herself with the toys. When she would have an orgasm I could see her body trembling and shivering. She would make herself have orgasm after orgasm. I sucked in a deep breath as I felt Candy's soft but firm hand caressing my swollen dick. Again hot blood rushed and surged through my entire body. After about thirty minutes of watching me jerking off and Candy masturbating, she clicked off the video. She said, "There's a lot more, but we will save that for another time." She asked, "What did you think of my film production Daddy?" I said, "My Sweet Candy, You are a great filmmaker honey. That was something else." The living room was in complete darkness except for one small streak of light coming in from the kitchen and it spread across the room just in front of the couch. Candy stood up so that the light illuminated her gorgeous body and reached behind her back to unfasten the halter straps. Her massive breasts were soft and firm and her nipples were hard and erect, inviting me to touch them. She placed her thumbs into the waist of her pajama shorts and slowly pulled them down; suddenly my twenty-one year old daughter was standing there naked in front of me. God she was beautiful; She reminded me so much of her Mom when she was that age. Candy said, "Daddy, I have been planning this night for two years. I have saved myself for you Daddy. I waited until my twenty-first birthday, but I wont wait any longer." She straddled my lap with a knee on each side of my legs. She kissed me again, harder this time and ran her tongue across my lips and deep into my mouth. Our tongues flicked together and I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth. She gently bit down on my tongue and would not release it. I took her hard firm nipples between my thumb and forefinger and began to squeeze and roll them. She let out a moan and pushed her pussy hard against my dick separated from her wet pussy only by the fabric of my shorts. She was soaking wet and her thick sticky juices were now pouring onto my thighs. She picked up the Tequila bottle and poured the remaining liquid over her breast and down my chest and stomach. She began to lick and suck on my nipples and licked the Tequila that was running down my stomach toward my dick. Each movement she made was slow and deliberate and it was driving me wild. Oh how I wanted to plunge my dick deep into her pussy. But she would not permit it. She said, "Slow Daddy, real slow, we're going to make this pleasure last. I want to please you and have you please me in every possible way." I let out a groan and said, "Baby you are in control." We sat that way and kissed hard and deep for several more minutes. I began biting on her ear lobe and sticking my tongue into her ear. I was sucking on her neck and she was moaning and groaning and rubbing her finger through the crack of her ass. She would stick her fingers into my mouth and return them to her ass crack. She kept saying, "Taste me and smell me Daddy." I could not find any words to respond, but just kept sucking and licking all over her face, neck and her beautiful breast and nipples. I lost track of time but at some point she slid off of my lap and told me to stand up. My head was buzzing and I found it difficult to stand, but I finally go to my feet. She got down on her knees in front of me and began using her teeth to pull my shorts down toward my feet and finally onto the floor. She was stroking my throbbing dick and licking and sucking on its head. She sucked on my balls and ran her finger deep into my asshole. She told me to turn around and bend over and when I did she began to pull open my ass crack and insert one of her hard nipples all the time gently stroking my dick. I felt her remove her hard nipple from my ass and then I felt the wetness of her tongue as she licked and then penetrated my ass hole. I was sure that my dick was going to explode. She said, "God Daddy you taste so good, but I always knew you would!" She stood up, took my dick in her hand and began pulling me up the stairs toward my bedroom. I half staggered, half floated across the living room floor and up the stairs. As she opened my bedroom door I was blinded by the brightness of the room. She had placed flood lights, video cameras and movie cameras all along the walls each one aimed directly at my bed. When my eyes adjusted to the bright lights I noticed that a live feed was going to the seventy-two inch television in the corner of my bedroom. Candy said, "Daddy I have been busy all day while you were at work preparing for this production! We will be able to watch and enjoy this over and over again." Candy told me to lie down on my back. She got on the bed and placed one a foot on each side of my head. I lay there staring up at my daughters' pussy and reached up to place a finger inside. She had never had a dick inside of her but had ruptured her own hymen with a dildo a couple of years earlier. She said, "Daddy I have to go pee but I'll be right back. I said, "No honey, I want you to piss on my face; I need to have all of you all over me." She flexed her knees and her piss splattered on my face and ran into my mouth and down my chest and stomach. I swallowed and began rubbing my daughters piss into my skin wanting to make her a part of my being. I said, "Sweet Candy, you are driving Daddy crazy." She said, "Daddy you have me so wet and hot that I'm losing my fucking mind." She asked, "Do you want me to take a shit on your belly?" I said, "You can do anything you want to do for me or one me baby." She strained as if she was trying to shit and ripped off a huge fart. She said, "Hey Daddy don't you think even my farts smell sweet?' I replied, "Yes Candy they really do." All of the hot lighting caused the room to be like a sauna and our bodies were slick and sticky from profuse sweating. There was a slight tinge of odor from all the alcohol we had consumed earlier. Candy's entire body glistened from the sweat and I licked it from her breast and stomach, pausing to stick my tongue into her navel. She gave a little shiver and giggled. She said, "Daddy, do you want to eat your Candy's sweet tasting pussy. I said, Oh My God yes baby, put your pussy on my face." She eased her pussy down onto my nose and mouth and I inserted my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could get it, my nose was rubbing against her clit and she was moaning and sliding up and down on my face. I inserted my thumb deep into her wet ass and pinched one of her nipples with the other hand; her movements became stronger and harder. She began to squeeze my head between her knees as she screamed out, "Oh God Daddy I'm cuming. Suck my clit hard Daddy, suck harder!" I sucked hard on her clit and elevated my chin to allow her to push it into her wet hot pussy. Her body trembled and jerked for what seemed to be more than a minute. Moaning and panting for breath, she collapsed onto the bed beside me. I rolled onto my side and kissed her hard and stuck my tongue into her mouth. She began to lick her pussy juices off of my face. I put my hand between her legs and rubbed her sticky juices all over my face, encouraging her to lick my face clean. She said, "Oh my God Daddy that was amazing! I knew it would be great, but not that great!" Then se said, "But we are not near through yet, Daddy." She raised her head and peered into the television screen and said, "Isn't that a great scene Daddy?" I said, "Its way more than great my Sweet Candy and you are way beyond great! I love you so much!" She smiled and giggled and said, "I love you twice as much my big dick Daddy." I said, "I want to put my dick inside your hot-wet pussy baby." She said, "And you will Daddy, but you can wait a little while, can't you?" I didn't answer, but I would wait until she was ready for me to be inside of her. She said, "You know I will be begging you to fuck me with that beautiful big dick before we are through!" Candy rolled over on her side and removed a bottle of lubricating gel from the nightstand drawer. She opened the bottle and placed it under my nose. "It's Strawberry," she said, "I know you love strawberries Daddy," I replied, "Yes, I really do baby!" She took a strand of large soft beads from the nightstand drawer and told me to turn over onto my belly, I did as she instructed. She squirted a generous amount of the strawberry gel into the crack of my ass and I felt her hot breath on my ass checks and the felt her tongue moving slowly in and out of my ass as she gently massaged my balls. She began to push the beads into my ass one-by-one. The pleasure grew as she inserted the beads deep into my ass. She smacked my ass a couple of times and rolled over onto her back. She took a small rabbit vibrator from the drawer and rubbed the lubricant all over it and then inserted it into her ass. Sweet Candy For Daddy She moaned and said; "Now Daddy please put your dick inside me and let's fuck." I spent a few minutes licking and sucking on her clit and then took her legs and pushed them up toward the top of the bed. I put the head of my dick into her pussy and felt the tightness and gently pushed, Candy's wet pussy swallowed up my dick and I pushed it deep inside of her. She responded by lifting her hips to meet my strokes. I began to pump, slowly at first and then harder and harder. We were in perfect rhythm meeting each others movements. She raised her head off the pillow wanting to watch my dick slide in and out of her wet pussy. I was pinching her nipples and she groaned with pleasure. I was moaning and groaning just thinking of having my Sweet Candy lying there with my dick giving her such pleasure. She slid her hand under the pillow and pulled out a soft-silk bathrobe belt and rapped it around her neck. She told me to choke her with the belt. I did as she instructed pulling the belt tight around her neck. She began to pump against me even harder and I met her stroke for stroke. I smacked the cheeks of her ass hard and she reached behind me and began slowly pulling the beads out of my ass. I felt her legs began to quiver and as I released the pressure on the belt around her neck. She gave a quick jerk of the beads and began to yell, "Cum with me Daddy, cum with me." Her finger nails were plunged deep into my shoulders and upper back and the pain made me push my dick hard into her pussy as I felt my cum squirting deep into her pussy. I pumped harder until all of my cum had emptied into her hot pussy. I rolled off of her onto my back and we lay there panting to catch our breath. Candy rolled on her back and spread her legs wide apart. She said, "Daddy you cum is oozing out of my pussy and running down my legs. I want you to wipe it up and let me suck it off of your fingers." I began to wipe up my cum which was mingled with her pussy juices and she licked my hand dry swallo0wing the slick liquid. She said, "Yummy, your cum is sweet too Daddy." She put her mouth around my dick and cleaned all the cum and juices off of it. I knew she was getting hot again and I felt my dick quickly respond to her licking and sucking. I was pleasantly surprised at the fact that it was recovering and getting so hard that quickly. Candy said, "Daddy, I just can't get enough of you." I said, "I know sweetie, I want to keep eating and fucking you until I pass out from exhaustion." She reached into the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a six inch long candy cane and shoved into her dripping pussy. She offered the pussy juice soaked candy cane to me and said, "Sweet Candy for Daddy." I began to suck my daughters' juices off the candy cane and said, "Your pussy juice is what makes this candy so sweet." She said, "Daddy I love to swallow your hot sweet cum as much as you love to eat my sweet pussy." Candy said, "Daddy do you think my ass taste as sweet as my pussy?" I responded," Yes It does honey, but let me take another taste just to make sure." She said, "Yeah, and bury your nose into my ass to see if it smells as sweet." Her asshole was soaked with cum and pussy juices and I licked and tongued her as she moaned and squirmed. She let out another long wet fart and began to laugh and giggle. She said, "More sweet Candy for you Daddy." I breathed her fruity fart smells into my nostrils and felt the blood rushing back into my hardening dick. She reached into the nightstand drawer again and pulled out another small bottle of lubricating gel. This time the flavor was chocolate and she squirted the crack of her ass full of the slick-slippery liquid. She said, "Daddy, I need you to fuck my ass." She turned onto her stomach and I took one lick of the chocolate running down the crack of her ass. My dick was fully erect again and I placed the head against the opening of her small tight ass hole. I gave a gentle push and Candy screamed out, Oh God that hurts' Daddy." I pulled back and she screamed, "No, no, Daddy, I meant it hurts real good, shove your hard dick deep into my ass." I made another attempt to put my dick inside her and this time the full length of my dick pushed deep inside of Candy's tight ass. The tightness was hurting the head of my dick and I knew it would be bruised, but I knew our pain only served to provide us with more pleasure and excitement. Candy pushed herself up onto her hands and knees forcing me to stand on the floor behind her pulsating ass. She was furiously rubbing her clit and inserting a dildo into her pussy. She was yelling, "Fuck me hard Daddy, harder, deeper. I grabbed a hand full of her blond hair and began to pump harder into her ass. She yelled, "Ride my ass like a fucking horse Daddy, ride me." I began to slap the cheeks of her ass hard and saw them getting red and that excited her and me even more. She was yelling, "Whip my fucking ass Daddy, ship me harder." I reached around under her and began squeezing and rolled her hard nipple. Her ass was pounding against me with my entire dick meeting each stroke. I felt her body begin to quiver and shake and knew she was just about to cum. She screamed at me, "You're going to make my ass and pussy cum at the same time, Daddy" She was shaking violently and continuing to scream "harder, fuck my ass harder Daddy." My dick began to jerk inside of her and I exploded, all of my remaining cum squirting deep into my daughter's tiny ass. She yelled, "Oh God yes cum in me Daddy, cum in my ass, cum with me." As her waves of orgasms subsided she flattened out onto her stomach and I followed with my dick still inside her ass. As I began to pull out of her Candy said, "No Daddy, let me feel it as it gets soft again. She flexed her ass muscles tightening around my bruised and sore dick head. She turned her head to me and we kissed hard and deep as my dick softened and then slipped from her sloppy wet pulsating asshole. I wiped the cum from her ass crack with my hands so Candy could lick it off my fingers. "Sweet cum Daddy, I love to swallow your sweet cum." Candy said, "I knew that I was doing the right thing waiting for you Daddy. I don't want any other man to make love to me, only you Daddy." "I said, "And baby you are the only woman I ever want to make love to. I love you so deeply. She said, "I know Daddy, I felt your deep love and I love you twice as deep as that!" Candy turned over on her left side as she had done so many times when she crawled into bed with me at night and I knew that she wanted me to gently scratch her back until she fell asleep as I had done so many times before. I lay there as satisfied as I had ever been, and with the smell of Candy's pussy and ass and my own cum filling my nostrils with every breath, I began to drift off into what I knew would be the most pleasant and peaceful sleep I had ever had. I whispered in her ear, "Good Night Sweet Candy." She said, "No, Great Night Sweet Daddy and there will be many, many more!" Just before we fell asleep Candy said, "Daddy you know that this is my first time to have sex, so I know that you have questions about where I learned about all of the things I did to you and had you do to me." Mom and I are going on vacation in Europe for two weeks, but when I get back I will explain all of it to you. I have a collection of home videos that I have collected over the past few years that will put pictures to my explanation. I think you will enjoy it and find it real interesting. I think you might get turned on. She giggled and gave my soft dick a quick tug. I said, "Sweet Candy, I can't wait!" She said, "You can Daddy, and believe me it will be worth the wait!"