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Candy's Daddy

By: BrettJ



"Well, this bites!" Candy Hardison said as she snapped her cell phone shut. Laurel came out of the kitchen where she had been baking to see what had upset her eldest daughter so much.

"What's got your feathers so ruffled?" The elegant and attractive brunette asked her daughter. Candy spun around and Laurel could see the anger in the pretty blonde's normally-happy face. "It's ELLIOT!" She said so venomously that she almost spat.

"What, again?" Her handsome father had come out of his den to see what all of the commotion had been about. Hearing the name of his daughter's boyfriend usually set off his usual litany of complaints. He didn't think much of Elliot, who came from a rich, spoiled, privileged background and thought of himself first and others, second. Wisely, Tom Hardison kept his opinions to himself this time out.

"That -- that -- fucking PRICK!" Candy shouted out, knowing her parents wouldn't chide her about language at a time like this. She wasn't prone to profanity unless she was really upset, which she clearly was.

"We had two tickets bought and paid for, we were going on a romantic vacation to celebrate my passing my bar exam," the spanking-new attorney continued. "I bought some all new, itsy-bitsy bikinis and I was looking forward to -- rekindling my romance -- with my dumbass boyfriend in a tropical paradise," Candy told her parents.

"It all sounds perfectly lovely to me," Laurel said as she sat down beside her husband. "So, what did dumbass do now?" She said with a gentle laugh, trying to lighten things up a little.

"A bunch of his buddies got football tickets, supposedly really good ones and he's going to some games with them," Candy griped. "Which leaves me high and dry, with two tickets to Bermuda going to waste."

"Oh darling, don't be foolish," Laurel told her daughter. "Call a friend or sell one of them."

"You're not allowed to sell them mom, they're a package deal and it's one of the conditions," Candy told her. "All of my friends are either still in school or working, or in Bethany's case, six months pregnant," she sighed. Bethany was their daughter's best friend since the 5th Grade, a statuesque redhead who was practically a member of the family.

Laurel could see her daughter's situation and almost as quickly, she had a solution. "Take your dad," she told Candy. 

Candy's face twisted up and so did her father's. "Take Daddy?"

"Why would she want to do a crazy thing like that?" Tom asked.

"Why? Because you two are the best of friends, you're almost joined at the hip," Laurel laughed. "I've never seen a father and daughter as close as the two of you. Candy, you knew from the time you were 7 you were going to be a lawyer, because Daddy was one. Take your father because he needs to get away from the office and get some sun," Laurel suggested. "I don't want to be married to Casper the Friendly Attorney."

"I had a vacation six months ago," Tom argued.

"A working vacation and Sheila says you barely had any fun," Laurel said. She knew that wasn't entirely true, but Tom and Candy didn't know all that she knew about that trip. "You have no pending cases and if you go away, I'll take a trip to my parents'. Sandra, you know you'd love to have some alone time with your Daddy, so stop fighting me on this."

"Who paid for the tickets?" Tom asked his daughter. He saw her face break into a smile.

"Elliot did."

"A free trip to Bermuda on dumbass' dime? Hell yeah, count me in," Tom smiled as he hugged his gorgeous daughter. He went into his den to call his secretary and tell her that he'd be away for a week. Candy turned to her mom.

"Mom, when you and dad go on holidays like this, doesn't he get a little -- you know, amorous?" She asked. Candy and her mother were very open about sex, including the fact that her parents were still quite active. Laurel nodded. "Aren't you worried about us? You know I have a little thing for Daddy, romantic setting, skimpy bikinis and Daddy's still buff and handsome, it could be risky."

Laurel spun around and hugged her daughter. "Sweetie, you know my background. If something happens between you and your father, well, it happens. Maybe you'll get it out of your system or maybe your father will realize what a hot, gorgeous daughter he has. I don't know, but I've got a little secret. I'm not going to visit your grandparents, I'm going to visit your Aunt Marcia and your Uncle Edward."

Candy gasped because she was the only one in the family who knew what that meant. Two short years ago, while slightly inebriated after celebrating Candy's birthday, Laurel had confessed a long-hidden secret to her daughter. That was the fact that her older sister and her brother had been her first and second lovers, in that order, far before her Daddy. "When did it stop?" Candy remembered wanting to know.

Laurel grinned at her daughter. "Who said it did? Your Daddy has his secrets and I have mine. Aside from that, we have a wonderful marriage."

Candy was not yet privy to the fact that her Daddy had the sex drive of a rutting bull. He had fucked his way through 3 secretaries and a number of attractive law clerks and paralegals. One of her father's bedmates had been Bethany, who had raved to Laurel about what a great fuck Tom was. In fact, the timing of their little fling was so close, Laurel still wondered if Bethany wasn't carrying Candy's little brother or sister. Everyone thought the child belonged to Beth's fiancé, but Laurel wasn't convinced. Ray wasn't nearly the virile stud that her husband was. Her illicit, year-long affair with her best friend's mom was evidence of that. The more she thought about it, the more Laurel realized that Candy's going on this holiday with her Daddy was the chance of a lifetime. If it went the way she and Tom both wanted it to, Elliot would have one less girlfriend when she returned. Laurel didn't care for Elliot any more than her husband did. She thought her daughter was sex on wheels and deserved someone more compatible with her. Why not? She was the child of two hot parents and she needed someone who could maintain the same erotic pace Tom and Laurel had for many years.

Candy was slightly conflicted about her choice to seduce her father because she knew it might cause him some inner conflict. Her father, to her knowledge, had never cheated on her mom. Yet despite all of that, she knew that she was going to do it. Her mom's blessing had been all that she needed and her idiot boyfriend's initial actions had been the catalyst. Why should she let the tickets go to waste? Daddy was right, a sexual adventure on Elliot's dime would be the ultimate revenge. She went upstairs and rummaged through her wardrobe. Not only was she now packing her sexiest suits, she was adding some of her more incredible lingerie, short dresses and her most outrageous heels. Aside from their departure, Candy didn't want to spend a minute of her time away with her father in anything that was not sexy. She wanted his resistance to be low, she wanted Daddy in heat for the entirety of their vacation. Candy wanted her Daddy to need to fuck her almost as much as he needed to breathe air.

While he was mentally deciding what to pack for his unexpected holiday, Tom himself was truly conflicted. He enjoyed vacations like this with Laurel because his wife let her hair down completely on such holidays. She turned into a sexual beast and was up for anything. Laurel had even gone as far as to suggest a threesome on one occasion with a girl who was about the same age as their Candy. Tom couldn't go through with it and backed out at the last minute. Now, he found himself wondering what would have happened if he had let things proceed as Laurel had planned. He got very turned on at the thought of seeing his gorgeous wife and another girl in the heat of the moment. Of course, he knew that she would only be doing it to turn him on. Laurel was not a lesbian, their incredible sex life had proved that time and again. Still, it would have been hot, but he was sure that he would have felt guilty about having sex with someone so young.

Now, he wasn't so sure he felt the same way about it. There were a number of attractive law clerks at his firm and despite his best intentions, he had slept with a number of them. They seemed to be getting younger all of the time as he was getting older. He realized why, he liked being a "daddy" to all the pretty young things. Some of those pretty young things liked him for exactly the same reason. Something inside of him liked being with women young enough to be Candy's age. Now that Candy had developed curves in all the right places and was flaunting them a bit more, he didn't know what he might say or do. No one in Bermuda would ever know of their true relationship. He could easily act as Candy's "sugar daddy" with no one being the wiser. Only he and Candy would know the truth. If he decided to sleep with his beautiful daughter, only his own moral center would be at risk. Tom got a mental image of his daughter in his head, wearing a bikini she had worn just a few weeks earlier. It made him horny then and it was making him horny now. He tried to shake the image from his head and it wouldn't leave. It was almost as if it was branded there.

Tom knew right there and then. If the opportunity presented itself, he was going to fuck his daughter, and consequences could be damned! He checked his bank account and made sure that he had enough money so that they could do everything first class on their holiday. They would go to the best restaurants and clubs and drink and party like he was half his age. He and Laurel used to love dancing when they were dating and he was sure that he could keep up with Candy on the dance floor. His daughter was going to see an entirely new side of her staid, lawyer father and he hoped she would find him sexy.

Candy was on the phone with Bethany. "I can't believe I'm really doing this," she told her friend. "I'm sure I'm just acting crazy, but I can't get the image of my Daddy and I fucking out of my head. You're the sensible one Beth, go on, talk me out of it."

Bethany almost blurted out her little secret, but remembered Laurel cautioning her to keep that to herself. Her gorgeous lover had suggested that when things calmed down, she might organize a threesome between herself, Tom and Bethany. Bethany knew that was still several months in the offing and believed that if Candy succeeded in her goal, a foursome might even be possible. She had not slept with Candy, her friend seemed oblivious to Beth's lesbian overtures.

"Elliot is a fucking loser for letting a babe like you go on a trip like this without him. Go baby and fuck him blind," Bethany told her. "I wish I could come with you, wouldn't the two of us together blow his fucking mind?" She laughed. "You won't even have to worry about protection, so ride that fucking big cock for me and when you get back, I want all of the details. A play-by-play description with color highlights," Bethany said before she hung up the phone.

Candy was puzzled when she hung up the phone, but she shook her head and laughed. That was Beth, always a free spirit. She often wondered what Beth saw in Ray, her fiancé. He wasn't as self-involved as Elliot was, but he wasn't a ball of fire either. Candy thought things through and decided that perhaps when Bethany had her baby and could find a free night, she and Beth could go out clubbing again. Beth's family were loving and supportive and would much rather she be a single mother than marry a dud. Candy and Beth's mom were almost as close as Beth and Laurel were. The four women often went out to lunch together and the girls would joke that they could switch moms and not be able to notice the difference. Their moms hung out all of the time and were like sisters themselves. Candy knew that Beth's mom would be happy to babysit her new grandchild so that she could let her hair down with Candy. Yes indeed, a night out with Beth, prowling for hot studs, was definitely something she would pencil in for the next six months. 

Deciding to dress demure for their flight was a smart idea on Candy's part. She wore a nice pleated skirt and heels and kept telling her father how thrilled she was that they could spend time together. He had no idea how she wanted to spend that time with him. While she wanted to enjoy Bermuda, the beaches and all of the sights, she wanted to spend an equal amount of time having sex. Lots of sex, even some things that she had not done with Elliot. Anything her father wanted from her, she was going to do. Daddy was going to be treated like a King for the entire vacation.

Candy was a bit inebriated by the time their plane landed. Their flight had been delayed, so she had a few cocktails in the lounge, free of charge. She also enjoyed a few during their flight. That was okay with her, she wanted to be a bit loose when they got to their hotel. Some liquid courage just might help her.

Tom was just barely holding it together and he decided that he had better not do any more drinking. Candy was acting very flirty and the alcohol seemed to have loosened both her inhibitions and her tongue. She wasn't prone to profanity, but she had used a few words that weren't normally in her vocabulary. Every time she said "fuck", Tom's cock jumped a little. Even dressed in a somewhat sedate manner, Candy set his loins on fire. He didn't know too many girls that compared to his gorgeous daughter.

Candy had second thoughts about how much drinking she had done on the flight. The alcohol had loosened her libido to the point where she wanted to jump her father's bones when they got to their hotel. Her father looked great in a nice shirt and dress pants, even casual, Tom always looked like a million bucks. Their room was huge with almost every amenity and it was spotlessly clean.

Tom looked over at his daughter. "One room?" Was all that he asked.

Candy giggled, desperately trying to sober up. "Of course Daddy, I was supposed to be coming here on a romantic getaway with my boyfriend. It wouldn't have made much sense for us to have separate rooms, now would it?"

Tom grimaced a bit. "It would have made me a bit happier, but I suppose you have a point. I do see that there's only one bed, maybe I can have them send something up or we can change to a room with two beds?"

Candy's eyes rolled as she looked at her father. With hands on hips, she stood her ground. "Oh Daddy, don't be ridiculous. You could hold an orgy in a bed that size," she told him, trying hard not to giggle at the thought. "You and I can share the bed and sleep on opposite sides." Candy had no intention of playing her hand this early and letting him know she had no intention at all of doing that.

"Okay hon, point taken, I suppose it will be alright," Tom answered, wondering how the hell he would control himself. He was eventually going to make a move on Candy, but he didn't want to tip his hand too soon. There was something about his daughter that let him know she would be receptive to his advances, but he had to be suave and debonair. That was her image of him and he didn't want to shatter it. "Hey, I'm going to shower and then we'll go and have dinner," he suggested. "Their dining room looked great and I'm starved. Unless you want to shower first?"

Candy shook her head. "No, that's okay Daddy, I showered before we left the house, you go ahead," she told him. She was going to use the time to find a sexy outfit to tantalize him with at dinner. As far as she was concerned, the game was on.

Tom went into the shower and debated whether or not he should take the edge off. He decided against it but it took him a few minutes to make that decision. He was getting a weird vibe from his daughter and he wasn't sure if he was reading her wrong or if things were heading where he hoped they were heading.

Candy found her outfit. An indecently-short black mini, a glittery sequined top, matching earrings and heels that were so high, she'd had to teach herself to walk in them. It had been worth the effort because everyone noticed the sway they added to her hips. Even Beth had commented on her friend's "killer heels", but then again, Beth noticed even the smallest details. It was just the way Beth was wired. Candy thought often that Beth should also have been a lawyer, she was so details oriented that her cross examinations would have been superb.

Just as that thought flitted through her head, something else Bethany had said occurred to her. How had Beth known that she wouldn't have to use protection or that her Daddy was quite well-endowed? Oh no, there was no way! Beth and her Daddy?

Tom wrapped a towel around his waist as he got out of the shower. He wished that he was bold enough to go out naked and see what Candy's reaction would be. Again, he was sensible enough to play it slow. The game had to be played properly, too soon, and it could all blow up in his face.

Candy got a good look at her dad's torso when he came out of the shower. She knew he still had a great physique, both he and her mom kept in shape. Still, it took a lot of her self-control not to playfully yank the towel away and see if, just perhaps, Beth had been right? Candy was almost on fire from wanting her father so much. She told herself to be patient and she knew that their first fuck would be incredible from anticipation alone.

"Wow sweetheart, that is one incredible outfit," Tom complimented her while trying not to stare. She was so goddamned gorgeous that he wanted to throw her on the bed and fuck her right now. He wondered if Laurel had told their daughter that he had a thing for short skirts and high heels? Probably not. Most men liked those things, right? He went into his luggage and found what he wanted to wear to dinner, returning to the bathroom to change. One more time, he resisted the urge to "take care of business".

Tom came out of the bathroom in a sports coat and a nice shirt and pants. Candy resisted the urge to whistle at her father, but he did look yummy. She linked her arm through hers as they went to the dining room. No one would suspect he was her Daddy, so she allowed herself the luxury of getting a bit closer than she might normally have done. She saw the look in his face and it made her smile. Before this night was over, Daddy would be fucking her itchy pussy! His resistance to her charms was failing him miserably! She caught him checking out her ass as she walked ahead of him and into the dining room. Good! What was the point of wearing a skirt this tight and this short if you didn't get noticed?

Candy looked around the dining room at the other patrons. There were a few other nicely dressed people, but being it was a casual atmosphere and such a warm climate, many were dressed in an appropriate manner. She and Tom stood out from the crowd and they both knew it. Candy never underestimated herself or her own sexual allure. There were a few people in the room who noticed them, although she herself had eyes for only one man. She and her father seemed very comfortable throughout their meal and Candy couldn't be sure, but she felt as if her father was flirting with her. Okay, deciding two could play at the game, she flirted right back.

"We seem to be causing a bit of commotion," Tom smiled at his gorgeous daughter. "With you in that skimpy little dress, it's not hard to understand."

"Don't kid yourself, Daddy," Candy smiled. "A lot of the girls are paying just as much attention to you. It's nice to see you out of your usual work clothes and a bit more casual."

"I'm not arguing in front of a judge today," Tom laughed. "But honestly Candy, let's be serious. Why would a girl look at an old man like me?" Tom wanted to see if he and his daughter were on the same wavelength. He knew all-too well why younger women liked men his age.


Candy's Daddy Ch. 02



Laurel Hardison didn't mind the nearly 4-hour drive to her sister's home. It was a chance to be alone with her thoughts and she was also getting to enjoy the experience of driving Tom's Porsche. He didn't often allow her to use it, but as he was away on a week-long vacation with their daughter and his newest associate, he didn't have to know about it and could not possibly object. Even if he did, Laurel had her ways around his "objections". Tom talked tough, but he was a pussycat at heart and she knew just where to scratch to make him purr.

She had been the one to suggest that Candy join her father on the trip. Candy and her father were very close and she would be able to keep him from overdoing it. She didn't doubt that Candy would pile on the charm and try to get her father in bed. She hoped that Candy would finally be able to achieve that goal. Her daughter had been after that for years. Mother and daughter were very close and had almost no secrets. Whatever Candy was up to, Laurel knew about it and vice-versa.

She and her daughter had a very open and honest relationship. Laurel had known when Candy had lost her virginity and to who. Candy also knew a lot more about her mom's past then most young women did. Of course, Laurel sighed, that was due to a little overindulgence with alcohol on Candy's 21st birthday. Neither she nor her daughter had ever imbibed quite that much again. Both of them were cool with it and Laurel was glad that things had turned out the way that they did, but it could have gone horribly, tragically wrong had her daughter not reacted the way that she did.

Despite his belief to the contrary, Candy had not lost her virginity to her boyfriend, Elliot. It had been an older, mature man who was a close friend of her father's. Candy had set out to prove to herself that she had the goods to seduce a man of William's prestige and style and had succeeded. Laurel didn't doubt it, she and her daughter were like two peas in a pod. When the Hardison women wanted something, they didn't stop until they got it. Candy had always thought her husband's best friend was a smooth-talking charmer, so she wasn't surprised in the slightest to discover that Candy thought so as well. "How was he?" She giggled drunkenly as Candy related the story with color commentary.

"Fucking incredible, no pun intended, mom," an inebriated Candy had giggled hysterically until she almost fell down. Laurel didn't doubt that either. William was the kind of man younger girls liked and his wife was almost 20 years his junior. He had waited until he was almost 50 to marry and Laurel was convinced it was because he had finally found a girl who could keep up with him in the bedroom. Even her own husband, sex god that Tom was, could not likely have matched William in the bedroom. His reputation preceded him. Laurel had always wanted to find out if it was truth or merely legend, but Tom was not going to swing, although William's wife Stacey was more than willing. Laurel held out the faint hope that maybe her daughter could get her husband to loosen up enough for them to have some adventures.

Laurel needed adventure and excitement, she was wired that way. She had married a man on his way up and become a mom within a year of their marriage. Candy was a bright and inquisitive child who took up a lot of her mom's time. Laurel got out to visit friends and her husband's family were nearby, her own were not. She didn't have time for a career; all of her energies went to Candy. She was grateful that she and Tom were active socially and that he loved sex and was a stallion in the bedroom. Had that not been true, Laurel would have been a cheating slut within the second year of their marriage. She knew fidelity wasn't Tom's strong suit, but she was almost grateful for that. Had he not had so many little pieces on the side, she might never have gotten out of the bedroom. Instead of an active social life with one smart, beautiful daughter, Laurel might have ended up a fat wife with a brood of 5 or six kids. Tom was content with the one and Candy had always proved to be a remarkable child. It had all worked out in the end.

She was thrilled that she had heard from Marcia and her husband. Seeing her sister again would be a thrill. As she thought about all the good times, she got warm and fuzzy feelings. Candy had her "first" story and Marcia was part of Laurel's.

Candy almost sobered up when her mom confessed her own secret. As William had been Candy's first lover, her Aunt Marcia had been her mom's. Laurel's older sister had taken her to bed and shown her what sex was all about. The two of them had carried on a clandestine affair for about a year. Laurel believed with all her heart and soul that she and her sister were soul mates. Marcia practically told her as much. Sisters who had fought like cats and dogs when they were younger became inseparable. Laurel never raised her voice to her older sister and they never had a harsh word. Their parents were stunned by the change in their girls. They had no idea whatsoever what had caused the change.

Sex. Glorious, incredible, sensual, naughty, lingerie-wearing, heel-loving lesbian sex. In all its naughtiest and most incredible variations.

Laurel had never been happier and she was almost glowing. Her mom couldn't get over the change in her daughter. An awkward, tomboyish teen was now wearing dresses, makeup, heels and she was almost -- giddy. Gloria had no idea her oldest daughter had affected the transformation by showing her brunette, model-perfect sister how beautiful she was when done up and in lingerie. As far as Laurel was concerned, Marcia hung the moon and the stars. If her sister thought she was sexy, she would be sexy. And so, she was.

Laurel lived each day of her late teens in happiness and contentment, thinking it was too good to last. She saw the sign for the exit to her sister's home and took it. An hour to go, an hour more and she would be with Marcia again and could touch and see her sister's face and body. She remembered every subtle nuance of Marcia's body and the way it smelled, the way she moved in bed. Their affair had been the most wonderful introduction to sex that a young girl could ever have asked for.

Of course, it was too good to last.

A few weeks after Laurel turned 20, her sister seemed to be distant and aloof. They were no longer having sex a few times a night, despite their having had an incredible night on Laurel's birthday. Laurel sensed something was wrong and as much as she worshiped the ground on which Marcia walked, she was not going to be put off. She demanded to know what was going on.

It could all have gone awfully, terribly wrong for the two sisters who loved each other. To this day, Laurel thanked the stars it had gone as it did.

At university, Marcia had met and fallen in love with a man. Not just any man, one of her professors. She had kept it to herself for the past few months, not wanting to say anything until she was sure it was love and not just infatuation. Marcia didn't want her father or Gloria knowing she was having an affair with her English Literature professor. Now he was saying words of love to her. "He's fucking incredible in bed," Marcia told Laurel, unaware that her sister was seething with jealousy. She went on about her new man until she saw the look of pure rage on the face of her beloved baby sister. It was then that Marcia realized just how much Laurel was hurting. She could not go on with this relationship if it caused Laurel this much pain. The young collegian had no idea how she could make it all better. Or did she? One of Marcia's great charms was that she was wily. IF she could pull it off, everyone's problems would be solved.

Marcia had made one great mistake in her relationship with Laurel and that was to be selfish in that relationship. She hadn't actively told her sister not to go out with other girls or young men, but she had made Laurel dependent on her for sex. So much so that Laurel wasn't as sociable as she should have been. Laurel truly believed that she was a lesbian. Marcia knew her sister better than Laurel knew herself. They were still soul mates and she knew that her sister could enjoy sex with a man if he was the right man. Her wonderful Edward was such a man. Marcia never would have believed it herself. Edward Hollingsworth was the kind of man that a girl could wait a lifetime for and never meet. She told Laurel that several times over the next number of years. Initially, Laurel would never have believed her big sister.

Yet, it was true. Edward waited for nearly two months before bedding his lovely, much younger partner. He knew that Marcia was a treasure and he treated the flame-haired, curvaceous vixen as such. He had lots of willing coeds on a string and could have snapped his fingers and had any one of them in bed. Marcia knew that for a fact because a few of her friends had bedded Edward and told her how remarkable a lover he was. When she walked into his classroom for the very first time, she saw it for herself. One thing that Marcia and her younger sister had in common was determination. If they saw something that they wanted, they were not afraid to go after it.

Marcia saw and wanted Edward Hollingsworth. She set about getting him the very next afternoon. She stopped wearing tight jeans and started wearing dresses. With heels. She sensed that he would be the kind of man who would appreciate that. He was. When she noticed him looking at her long legs, although trying not to be obvious, she clued in. The next day, she added stockings to her ensemble. None of her classmates noticed, but Edward did. She was a solid student, but in Edward's class, she decided she would shine and become a formidable force to be reckoned with. She did all of her assignments, finishing many ahead of time, did the reading, did extra reading if she could and she came to class prepared. She also changed the way she spoke ever so slightly, improving her diction and speaking in a softer, almost dulcet tone. After a month of this, there was not one class where Edward did not call on her or in which she did not ask an intelligent, well thought out question.

After another month of verbal sparring, he asked her out for coffee. On that first date, she let him know her intentions.

"I've set my sights on you, Professor Hollingsworth," Marcia told him as she sipped her coffee. "I intend to take you as my lover, perhaps even marry you, if you're worthy," she added.

"Why me, Marcia?" He said in response. "You're one of the most attractive young women I've ever met; you're vivacious and highly intelligent. You could have any man on campus, so why me?"

"Because you're the one I want, Professor," she told him candidly. "You look at my body, so you're still a man, but you respect my mind. I find you handsome, witty and intellectual. It's a rare combination in a man today, although your wardrobe could use some spiffing up," she teased. "You're far too young a man to be wearing tweed."

Edward smiled at her. "I think it makes me look distinguished."

"No, it makes you look stuffy. Look, I'm 23 and you're ..."

"A bit shy of 40. Go on, I'm listening."

"Okay handsome, lose the tweed, maybe change up the glasses and for God's sakes, ask a girl to dinner," she grinned. "If I have any more coffee, I won't sleep for a week."

"But you will get all of your assignments done," he laughed.

"I always do, do I not?" She retorted, letting him laugh again. He asked her to dinner that night and they had dinner together every night for a month, although she cooked a number of times. It puzzled her that he never asked to stay the night, she had a nice apartment and she certainly was willing. One night, it happened. Edward went to put on his coat and then turned and asked if he could stay the night.

"I can sleep on the couch," he said to her. "I'm just a bit too tired to drive, that dinner was wonderful."

Marcia was almost breathing fire, so she threw her arms around him and practically jammed her tongue down his throat. "You are not sleeping on the fucking couch when I've got a bed big enough to sleep an army," she insisted. "WE are going into that bedroom and YOU are going to make love to me and then I am going to make love to you and then WE are going to fuck until we're both dizzy," she said as she tugged him into her room.

Edward was floored by her reaction. Until that very moment, he had not wanted to presume anything. While he was head over heels in love with this wonderful younger woman, he was almost certain it was a friendship on her end. Clearly not. He watched her getting undressed and was stunned by the lacy lingerie she was wearing underneath her clothes. Obviously, tonight had been entirely planned as a seduction.

"My God, Marcia," he croaked.

"Is that good or bad?" She smiled as she returned to where he was standing.

"Good, very good, very, VERY good, but ..."

"Oh lord Edward, don't start again. I don't care about your being older than me and the other girls you've been with didn't either. Yes, I know about some of your past conquests and I don't care. Hell, I might have even shared one if you had asked me. Tonight, no more excuses. Get out of those clothes and into my bed and let me see if everything I've heard about is true," she insisted.

It was true. The sex that the young coed experienced that night was the best sex she had ever enjoyed with a man. Marcia was far from being a virgin, but Edward treated her as one. He had a wonderful touch, both gentle and commanding. It was a deft touch and he seemed to bring out new things in her, things that she didn't believe possible. He would bring his young lover to the crest of orgasm and then slow things down to prolong them. Marcia thought that she would die from the sheer pleasure. When he entered her, she felt all of him inside of her. Even when he was fucking her and she was screaming like a banshee, she still felt his love for her. His hands never left her body unattended and his lips found every inch of her delicious. By the next morning, neither of them wanted to go to class. They both slept the sleep of the dead and had a very late breakfast or was it an early lunch? To this day, Marcia could not remember.

Marcia knew she had met the man she intended to marry. She wanted him in her life and yet, she wanted and needed Laurel. She did not want their bond severed, at least, not entirely. She knew her kid sister would be jealous, unless ...

She confessed everything to her lover. Far from being repulsed, he was fascinated. It cemented their relationship even further. "If you love her that much, I'm sure I will too," Edward smiled as they cuddled in bed.

"I was hoping you'd say that, darling," Marcia grinned in her lop-sided way. "That is exactly what I want."

"Babe, you've lost me," he said in a way that wasn't like him. "WHAT do you want?"

"I want you to love Laurel, like the way you did me," Marcia smiled. "I want you to be my sister's lover, her first man."

Edward sat up in bed. "Weren't you the one just telling me that she might want to rip my arms off and feed them to the wolverines?" He asked her.

"Well, yes, but I was only kidding about that," she grinned sheepishly. "Maybe. Listen, when she meets you, she isn't going to be thrilled. You stole her lover, or that's what she thinks. But if we spoil her rotten when she's here and you lay on the flattery, I think she might fall for you a little bit, the way I did," Marcia told him. "We think a lot alike and babe, my sister is not exactly hard on the eyes," she laughed. Edward knew that to be true, he had seen several candid snapshots of his girlfriend and her sister in bikinis and a few of the tamer lingerie shots she had taken of Laurel.

"You really want me to have sex with your sister?" He asked. Marcia nodded.

"The first time, you two make love alone. My baby sister loves everything soft and gentle, so treat her with kid gloves," Marcia told him. "The next time, I'll be there and we can show her how hot the two of us look fucking, plus I can help allay her fears. After that, it's a whole new ballgame and believe me, no one is going to strike out," she teased.

"You do realize that your analogies suck?" Edward groaned.

"Why Professor, you shouldn't be using terms like that, you're an educator," Marcia told him as she pushed him back on the bed. "And speaking of sucking ..."

Laurel remembered showing up at her sister's apartment, determined to win Marcia back and maybe even lure her into moving back home. She didn't know that Marcia had plans of her own that would lead to a lot of happiness for each one of them.

The tension in the room was thick and Laurel wasn't thrilled that her sister's new lover was there. To her, it was like a direct slap in the face. Furthermore, it bothered her a lot that he was -- nice. She wanted to hate him, to hurl venom in his direction, but she couldn't. Laurel could see what her sister saw in Edward. He seemed to be comfortable in his own skin and doted on Marcia. Laurel knew that if she fought a battle for her sister's affections, she would lose. She thought about getting back in her car, turning around and going back home. Her sister had other plans. She suggested dinner and Laurel, who was famished by this point, agreed. She had no idea she was being set up. They had some wine and Laurel was sure that her sister's boyfriend was flirting with her. "Is he flirting with me?" She asked the sexy redhead. "Because he shouldn't, he's your boyfriend," she told Marcia.

"I don't mind, I told him it was okay," Marcia said as she touched her sister's knee under the table. "While you're here, we can share him, if you'd like."

"Huh? That's crazy, you're crazy! We can't do that, he'll find out and ..."

"He knows and he's cool with it. I've told him everything and he thinks that it's hot."

"Maybe he's cool with it 'Randa, but I'm not," Laurel said. "You know that I don't like men, I'm a lesbian."

Marcia shook her head. "No you aren't baby, I'm sure of that. You used to date boys. I was selfish in keeping you all to myself. I shouldn't have done that and I'm sorry. Think of Edward as a -- peace offering. Believe me sweetie, you could not ask for a better man to be your first fuck," she smiled.

"You're serious about this? You really are offering me your boyfriend on a silver platter? Where are you going to be while all of this is going on?" Laurel had asked.

"I'll have drinks with some girlfriends," Marcia grinned. She intentionally left out the part where the drinks would be secondary to all of the naked fun that would be going on. Her sorority was legendary for its all-girl events. "Enjoy him tomorrow, find out if you really are gay or not. I won't love you any more or less depending on that." Laurel finally capitulated and Marcia took her boyfriend aside to let him known it was a done deal.

Laurel didn't know what to expect when she met Edward the next night at a lavish hotel, but she certainly didn't expect a bouquet of roses, champagne and candlelight. He had even bothered to put on a suit. He spent time talking with the lovely brunette to allay any fears she might have. "You can feel free to back out, if you like," he said a few times. "I won't be offended."

"If you had made that offer earlier today, I might have taken you up on it," Laurel grinned as she sat closer to him on the bed. "I'm not saying that I'm bi, not yet, but now I can admit that I know what my sister sees in you. So, let's give this a try. I hear you're some kind of fantastic lover, prove it to me!"

"Never let it be said that Edward Hollingsworth backed down from a challenge," he smiled as he started to undress. Laurel's eyes widened. Okay, now she could see part of the reason her sis liked this guy. For a Professor of Literature, he was in good shape. She felt herself perspiring a bit and didn't make a move. She let him do everything; he swept her up in his arms and kissed her warmly. When she didn't make any objections, he gave her another kiss while deftly unzipping her tight blue dress. It slid away from her shoulders, revealing lingerie Edward knew his girlfriend had picked out. It was to his taste. Laurel was sensible enough to give him some help in undressing her and she smiled when he asked her to keep her stockings and heels on. Her sister always asked her the same thing; she often told Laurel that her legs were her best feature. She lifted her hips so that he could remove her lacy panties and a flutter of nervousness came over her. She hoped that he found her lovely. She had always known that she was in Marcia's eyes, but this was a wholly different situation. Laurel needn't have worried. Her new lover was almost mesmerized by her gorgeous body. How could one family produce two such amazing-looking women?




Candy's Daddy Ch. 02



Edward took his time with the young lovely, enjoying her tanned body and touching her gently. Laurel was sighing with pleasure, either her sister had given him so pointers or he was just that good. Her body was on fire and every sense was alert. She still didn't know yet if she could enjoy being fucked by a man, but she sure could enjoy this. His mouth soon replaced his hands and Laurel was astonished. He was almost as good at this as Marcia was, although his technique was totally different. He was a bit slower, but applied a bit more pressure. It wasn't bad at all and when his mouth reached the apex of her pussy, she tensed up. After a few licks to her waiting cunt, Laurel relaxed and went with the flow. His tongue was doing such marvelous things that she closed her eyes and let herself drift away with the wonderful new feelings. She wouldn't even need him to fuck her if he could make her feel this good. She knew that a tongue was asexual, but day-UM, could this man eat pussy! She felt a trigger to her clit explode and then, B0OM, Laurel experienced the first-ever orgasm at the hands -- well, at the tongue -- of a man! If she thought he was going to stop there, she was mistaken. She got a KABOOM out of him as well and she was panting and gasping for air when he lifted his head from between her legs.

"Do I taste like Marcia?" She wanted to know for some reason.

"Not at all," he shook his head. His dark eyes were shining and he had the nicest smile on his face. She really was starting to understand what 'Randa saw in this articulate and charming older guy. "You have your own unique flavor, no less enjoyable. Would you like to take this to the next level?"

"Oh GOD, yes, try and stop me," Laurel said and then she realized what she sounded like. She giggled a bit at her unbridled enthusiasm and thought that if her sister could see her now, she'd be gloating with an "I told you so" look. Edward really was good though, dammit! "What do we do now?" She asked, unsure as this was still her first time -- with a man.

"Well, you can either give me some oral, I can go down on you some more or I can just go ahead and fuck you," he said to Laurel. "At this point, it really is your call."

Laurel wanted to experience more loving like what she had just enjoyed. She wanted to be fucked, just to know what it was like. She was an unselfish lover though, Marcia had taught her well. "Let me -- suck your cock," she hesitated. ""It's only fair, but I'll have to go slow, I've never done that before."

Edward felt an illicit thrill at being her first, although he also realized his girlfriend had been a wee bit selfish in keeping this young piece of hotness from other boys. He hoped that Laurel would enjoy the experience and watched her nervous face lower itself to his manhood. She licked tentatively at first and then, he saw a large smile cross her gorgeous face. She started sucking in earnest. Had he not been assured that this was her first time; Edward would not have been able to tell. She was already well on her way to developing a technique that was quite good, even for someone who was not a novice. In fact, if she kept it up too much longer, she was going to get a mouthful of cum. He didn't think that she was ready for that, so he gently lifted her head and smiled at her. He explained the situation and she was pleased that he had been so considerate. He was right, she honestly didn't know if she would have been able to deal with that.

"Are you going to -- you know -- do IT?" Laurel asked nervously.

"It?"

"You know -- are you going to fuck me?" She asked Edward, unable to keep a slight tremor out of her voice.

"If you mean am I going to make love to you, yes, I am," he said as he rolled a condom on to his cock. Laurel didn't know how something that large would ever fit inside of her, although she knew that bodies worked in often amazing ways. He talked to her for a bit, easing her tensions and suggested that she be on top for the first time.

Laurel didn't think that she likely had a hymen to break; sure that she had lost it in all of the sexual games with Marcia. As her body swiveled and slid down Edward's cock, her assumption was proved to be correct. After she got comfortable and was able to get a nice, steady rhythm going, she started to make love and to be made love to. She grimaced as she realized her older sister had done it again. She wasn't a lesbian, she was bi-sexual and she could enjoy a cock, if that cock was owned by the right man. The passion began to build to an inferno and she was as much a participant as Edward was. He gave and she gave and the sex was wonderful, a truly remarkable time. Marcia told her that their next time would be a threesome, something Laurel believed to her knowledge that Marcia had never done before. She could hardly wait to see Marcia fucking this handsome, skilled man and she also wanted to eat her sister's pussy while Edward fucked her. The only sad thing was that she couldn't keep fucking Edward, he belonged to her sister. She would have to find someone of Edward's caliber for herself. She wondered if Marcia or Edward might know of someone or at least have an idea of how she should go about looking.

Her car pulled into her sister's driveway and she saw Marcia running out of the house to greet her. Their first threesome flitted through her mind and she hoped the ones they would enjoy this weekend would be equally as good. They usually were. A vacation with her family, a chance to relax and to reconnect, it was just what the lovely wife and mother needed.



Candy's Daddy Ch. 03



Tom Hardison was enjoying the azure beauty of the water and the warm sand under his feet. He looked further down the beach to see his vacation companion talking with a few young couples. A lesser man might be jealous that his young lady companion was obviously engaged with these young people, but that was not Tom's way. He had been assured of Candy's affection several times the previous evening. This was only the third day of their vacation together, her boyfriend's gift to her for passing the bar exam. Tom was so proud of Candy, she had earned her status and there had been absolutely zero nepotism from her Daddy. Not that he wouldn't have interceded on his daughter's behalf, it just had not been necessary. Candy didn't have to ride on anyone's coat tails.

She was a very determined young lady in every facet of her life. The tall, incredible, tanned blonde did not accept failure. Her vacation with Tom had been her way of turning a failure into a triumph. Candy had been going on this vacation with her boyfriend of three years, Elliot Everett. Tom despised the young man on sight, and with good reason. He thought that Elliot was a rich, spoiled, condescending jerk who treated his daughter poorly. Tom's wife shared his opinion of Elliot, although Laurel was wiser than he in not giving voice to it. She preferred to let their daughter discover things for herself. Which Candy eventually did when things came to a boil with Elliot over their upcoming vacation.

Candy wanted to use the vacation as a chance to explore new passion and maybe, if the wind blew in the right direction, get Elliot to propose to her. Laura winced when she heard that piece of news. She did not want that young man as her son and she knew Tom would blow a gasket. Luckily for Mr. and Mrs. Hardison, things had fallen apart -- as usual, due to a selfish act on Elliot's part. Tom was thrilled for his sake that things had not gone according to his daughter's plans.

Elliot had acted in his own best interests, as he usually did. Days before they were to leave for their romantic getaway, a bunch of his friends had invited him away on a sports weekend. He had gone without telling Candy, only leaving her a note which he left with his embarrassed mother and father. To say Candy was incensed was like saying the eruption of Pompeii was a hiccup. She came home in a rage, spewing profanity and with a head of steam that was almost shooting out of her ears.

Laurel was, as always, the picture of calm. Tom always found it amusing that nothing ever seemed to ruffle his wife's feathers. It had been that way for decades, she took things in stride. After learning her daughter was unable to convince a friend to go or sell the tickets, she made a wild suggestion. She told Candy to take her Daddy, as he needed a vacation and he was clearly in need of some sun. Laurel planned on a vacation of her own and this would get him out of the house and not snooping around. She was going to have some fun of her own without her husband being any the wiser. Candy was privy to her mom's naughty little secrets, but she was the only one who was.

Tom had resisted the idea, but only in the slightest. He knew a vacation would be the cure; he had been swamped until last month when his final case had cleared his desk. He only had one reservation. Being alone in a tropical paradise like Bermuda with Candy -- tanned and gorgeous and wearing itsy-bitsy bikinis -- would be a tremendous temptation. He had a little bit of an infatuation with his younger daughter and every year, she seemed to get more alluring and more sexual. He felt that if left alone with her, he might succumb to his incestuous desires.

This of course, was exactly what happened. Just the way that Candy and her mother figured it would after Candy extended the invitation. Candy fully understood what she was doing and schemed right down to the last little detail. Tom's crush was reciprocated and Candy had often told her mom that she thought Daddy was hot. Laurel told her to go for it and hoped that it might lead to a whole new existence for their family.

Laurel didn't know it yet, but that had already happened. On their first night in this magical and beautiful paradise, Candy had pulled out all the stops. She wore one of her sexiest outfits to dinner and flirted shamelessly with her handsome Daddy. Then, she insisted that they go for a walk on the beach and she wore a bikini that might have gotten her arrested in some places back home. She knew that for a fact, because she was now an attorney. In her final act, she tackled her father to the sand and shoved her tongue halfway down his throat. She made it clear to Daddy that she wanted his cock in her pussy, fucking her as if she was his whore. If Tom needed a whore, his daughter intended to be that slut. She was a sexually adventurous girl and she would fill any need her father needed her to fill.

Daddy was quite possibly the best fuck the dynamic young blonde had ever enjoyed. What she didn't know is that her father was quite literally thinking the same thing. They would have to find a way to keep screwing once they got home. The heat between them was too good for it to stop. Right now, they could enjoy the anonymity of being here together and not have to worry about being recognized.

"Tom? Tom Hardison, is that you?" Tom could not believe it, thousands of miles from home and someone recognized him? He turned around and saw the tall, busty redhead, recognizing her instantly. Her name was Alexandra Taylor and he had represented her company in court on a number of occasions. When they had been in court, she had not looked like THIS!

Alexandra was wearing a black swimsuit that was almost as skimpy as his daughter's. She had a tiny gold chain around her waist and her navel was pierced. He knew that she was almost 45, yet he wouldn't have put her at a day past 35. Her hair was hanging down loose around her shoulders and half way down to her back. Whenever they'd been together, it had been up. He knew that Alexandra was a beautiful woman, but the woman standing there on the beach was HOT!

"Alexandra dear, how nice to see you," he smiled.

"Oh Tom darling, we're old friends," she smiled warmly. "You can call me AJ. Whatever brings you here, so far from home?"

"I'm here on a vacation with my daughter," he smiled again just as Candy came up from behind him and threw her arms around him. AJ smiled at the both of them, she had met Candy on numerous occasions, so he couldn't simply pretend he was with some sweet young thing.

"Oh Candy, my goodness, I barely recognized you," AJ smiled at the younger woman. "That is a very sexy swimsuit; I'm surprised your Daddy lets you wear it."

"I like your suit, too," Candy grinned happily. "Daddy told me that he likes my suit a lot. We're here celebrating my passing the bar exam. What are you doing here, Mrs. Taylor?"

"AJ, we're all friends, everyone can call me AJ," she insisted. "Congratulations on such an achievement, I'm sure you'll do your father proud. I'm here with my son, we come here a lot. His father doesn't like to travel. Oh, here comes William now." A tall and very muscular young man came running in their direction, carrying two tropical drinks. He appeared to be a few years younger than Candy, who noticed his body appreciatively. The young man gave his mom a hug as he noticed the two strangers -- one being an incredibly hot blonde. Introductions were made all around.

"We should all have dinner tonight, my treat," AJ insisted. "We girls will put on our sexiest outfits and give these two handsome men some eye candy. Do you have anything like that, Candy dear?" AJ asked and then giggled as she realized her unintentional pun.

"Oh yes," Candy giggled. "In fact, that's all I brought with me. I was supposed to come here with my boyfriend for a naughty holiday, but he bailed at the last minute to join his friends for a sports weekend."

"Oh, you were dating a blind man?" William commented.

"I beg your pardon?" Candy said.

"I asked if you were dating a blind man, because any man that could leave someone who looks like you for a sports weekend must be blind," he told Candy with a laugh. "Either that or a total asshat."

"It's the latter," Tom grumbled under his breath, although everyone heard him clearly. They chatted briefly for a few minutes and agreed to meet in 90 minutes for an early dinner. Candy and Tom went back to their room, Tom clearly being a bit uncomfortable at being recognized. Candy could see that, but it didn't make an impact on her at all. She was almost certain that AJ Taylor knew exactly the scope of their relationship and that it didn't bother her. It would not have surprised Candy in the slightest to discover that AJ and William shared the same kind of relationship. If she had a son that handsome, she'd be fucking his brains out every chance she got. It had not escaped her eye that William had been flirting with her. Normally, she liked her men older than she was. For someone as gorgeous as William Taylor, she would make an exception. Candy wondered if perhaps they could hook up once they were all back home. She let herself enjoy the image of herself being fucked by William. Candy was sure that he was a terrific fuck.

Candy found her sexiest dress, a tiny silver lame outfit with heels to match. She wore the briefest of thongs and opted to skip a bra; it was tricky finding one to go with the dress. She had already added to her usual shade of bronze from her time here in the sun. She added some silver earrings and a tiny chain around her neck while she watched her father change. Daddy looked good in anything; her mom had always said Daddy "cleaned up well". That he did, although Candy preferred him in his birthday suit most of all.

When the four of them arrived for dinner all at once, they made quite the impression. AJ had worn a very sexy evening gown and her son was in a dark suit. Most of the other patrons were dressed casually. AJ insisted on ordering drinks for all of them. She and Tom sat together while allowing the younger ones to sit together and talk. AJ had not missed the chemistry between her son and the vibrant young blonde. After some idle chitchat, but before the meal, AJ leaned over to Tom and asked "So Tom, how is she in bed?" Tom sputtered a bit, but AJ just put her hand on top of his. "Don't bother to deny it, I saw the way that she hugged you earlier and the way that she looks at you. I don't blame you one bit, she's lovely. I find her appealing myself. I'll share my secret -- I fuck William all of the time. He's been his mother's little fuck boy since the day he turned eighteen."

Tom's face must have registered his shock, because AJ laughed. "Surely you didn't think that you were the only one? Lover, I have an outlandish idea. Let's finish our meal and then we'll go back to my luxury suite. I think William would love to fuck your daughter and I've always wanted to fuck you, I just never knew you were quite so -- liberal. We can all have some fun and if you're a good boy, I might even let you watch me seduce your daughter as well. What do you say, does that sound like fun?"

Tom couldn't find the words, so he just nodded. "Yes, I thought as much," AJ laughed as their server approached the table. She ordered another round of drinks for everyone, figuring it would loosen them all up. It succeeded and when she whispered her proposition to the two younger members of their party, they were all smiles.

"This is the craziest thing I've ever done," Candy whispered to William as they walked back to AJ's lavish suite. "I've never seen my Daddy fuck anyone else."

"Same here," William grinned. "I've always wanted to watch mom have sex with one of my girlfriends. I'm really looking forward to ..."

Candy silenced him with a kiss. "You don't have to say it baby, I'm going to be the best fuck you ever had. I plan on giving your mom a run for her money. Believe me lover, once you've had this pussy, you want more and more of it."

"God, I wonder if mom will get hooked on you, too?" William grinned as they neared the suite. "That would be awesome, fucking the two of you!"

Candy didn't get too far ahead of herself, but she did like the idea of screwing the handsome, slightly-younger stud. He had more charm than Elliot and his family had even more money -- plus, as added perks, his mom was hot and she was cool with everything. They all scrambled to get inside the suite and get the real purpose of the evening underway. It was AJ who led things off by grabbing Tom and leading him into the lush bedroom. "Order us more drinks for later, kids," she told them. "We'll have something to celebrate and we might very well be parched," she chuckled.

AJ had half of Tom's clothing off by the time their kids joined them in the bedroom. If either parent expected their children to be reluctant, they were wrong. The two young people started kissing heatedly while stripping each other as fast as they could. Tom didn't miss the look that AJ gave his daughter. She wanted Candy almost as much as she wanted him. He was fine with that. This vacation had been an eye opener and he was sure that Candy would succumb to the redhead's sexual advances. That was later. The two of them got the bed first while the kids used the couch. Candy was already on her knees, sucking William's cock. Tom felt a little sense of satisfaction when he saw that the younger man was not quite as big as he was.

AJ was now wearing sexy black lingerie, heels and a smile. Tom was buck naked. "You hold up nicely, handsome," she smiled. "Oh baby, do I want that cock!"

"All in good time," Tom smiled. He was never one to leave a lady wanting. The handsome barrister took his time and showed AJ that he was in no hurry. He used his hands and his lips to appreciate her body. He could be like a stallion when need be, but that came later. He wanted his new paramour craving more. AJ Taylor was not the kind of woman who would be a one-night stand and everyone knew that. He would be fucking her again, at least, he would if he made her want him as much as he wanted her.

William was stunned at the oral talents of the lovely, suntanned blonde who was eagerly sucking him off. He had fucked his share of girls and believed that his mom was the best, most likely from experience. He also believed that AJ was a bit of an aberration, with talents far exceeding any of the pretty young things he had fucked since turning 18. Now his mom had met her match, Candy was amazing. He shivered as the thought of his mom and Candy giving him a double BJ passed through his mind. He shouldn't have done that because it caused his cum to bubble up and shoot down her throat. Candy didn't miss a drop and the grin on her face let him know that she didn't mind. She started to suck him again, but he stopped her and suggested that they could take care of each other. He was a bit taller than she was, but they were close enough so that it worked fine.

AJ was pounding her fists on the bed and moaning loudly. Only her gorgeous son had ever come close to making her feel this way. She was fond of her husband, but he was older and didn't have Tom's stamina or William's muscles. As Tom moved up her body, AJ grabbed for his cock. It was a monster, so much bigger than William's. She let her mouth engulf it while his hands continued to manipulate her body. She had found herself a very skilled lover, easily one of the best she had encountered in her life. How lucky was Tom's wife and his gorgeous daughter that they could enjoy this beautiful prick whenever they wanted it? She wanted to taste his cum and doubled her efforts, yet he was able to hold out a lot longer than William would have. What an impressive man he was. AJ and Tom got into a position to fuck. She turned her head to see that the kids were already fucking, with gorgeous Candy riding William for all that she was worth. Before the night was over, she wanted to partner up with the luscious blonde and show her all that a woman could do for her as well, if she didn't already know.

William felt as if he was hanging on for dear life as gorgeous Candy fucked him. His experience with his hot and kinky mom had given him enough experience to know what to do, but Candy was in a class all by herself. She was fucking him as though it was a contact sport and she wanted to score the winning points. Her body twisted and writhed and she was going to wring him dry, he just knew it. Fine with him, William was almost as much a sex fiend as his horny mother.

AJ usually rode her son the way that Candy was riding him, as she liked the deeper penetration and the control. Still, Tom was no slouch when it came to fucking a woman doggy style. He was in about as deep as a man could go and he had already made her cum once. He had remarkable stamina, he was like a stallion in heat. AJ wasn't at all shy about using the lewd words to encourage him and she heard similar language from hot, young Candy. AJ wasn't really sure who turned her on most, the father or the daughter. Luckily, she didn't have to make that choice. She was going to have them both.

Candy and AJ almost came at the same time and then both of them went down on their men to make them cum. "I guess they're out of action for a little while," Candy sighed. "Although my Daddy recovers quickly."

"So does William, the benefits of youth," AJ smiled and patted the bed. "Come here baby, I've got to have that gorgeous cunt of yours. Have you ever been with a woman before?"

Candy had not, although offers had been extended her way. She shook her head and saw AJ smile. Evidently, she had given the response AJ was hoping for.

"Good, I'll get to be your first," AJ smiled happily. "Straddle my face at first baby and when you're ready, move your body over and you and I can do each other at the same time. I'm sure a smart and sexy little bitch like you knows about sixty-nine, right?" Candy nodded and before she knew what hit her, AJ's tongue was snaking deep into her pussy. Her Daddy was good at oral and so was William, but they were both rank amateurs compared to Mrs. Taylor -- AJ. Candy's body was on fire with all new sexy feelings and she just had to return them. She dropped over so that she was now face- down in AJ's neatly-trimmed red thatch. Without hesitation, the young woman began eating her first pussy. She liked it from the very first taste and wondered why she had not done this sooner. She was going to be making up for this in the future, she had some cute girlfriends and a few of the law clerks at Daddy's firm might be up for some fun, Candy believed. She and AJ were hunching and writhing and both women could feel the eyes of their men upon them as they made each other climax. 

"Fuck her!" AJ demanded. "I've never seen a father and daughter fuck, do it Tom, screw your daughter, do the little whore! William, come over here and show them how well you fuck your mommy! Let's all fuck in the same bed!" The two younger people each moved to their own parent and both women got on top. They were able to position themselves so that they could kiss each other while fucking the men. Candy thought rightly that this was the hottest thing she had ever done. So far, her vacation with Daddy had exceeded even her wildest of dreams. Boy, would she have some great stories to share with her mom when they returned home the following week. She wondered how much Laurel might be enjoying her vacation with her Aunt Marcia and Uncle Edward.



Candy's Daddy Ch. 04



Monika Hollingsworth decided to risk it and let her Corvette go full out on the country back roads. She was looking forward to getting home and seeing both of her parents again. Most kids her age didn't get along with their folks. That was not true of Monika; she thought that the sun shined on her family all of the time. She could talk to them about anything under that selfsame sun and know that they would not judge her. When she had called her mom to let her know she was coming home for Spring Break, Monika got yet another happy surprise. Her aunt Laurel was expected to arrive at the same time for a long-overdue visit. Monika adored her aunt, she was her favorite relative. Next in line was her cousin Candy, but Monika's mom informed her that Candy would not be coming along on this trip as she was out of the country with her Daddy. Monika was disappointed, but looking forward to her family's company. She was in a cheery mood as her 'Vette tore up the roads. What a difference a week could make. Last week, she was seeing red.

The elfin redhead had a wide circle of friends at the university she attended. She could have gone to the university where both of her parents taught, it would have been convenient. Wisely, the 22-year old had chosen to go to a university some distance away where she could live her own life. Even still, a few of her professors knew her parents and would pass on their best wishes.

Her social circle included a number of attractive young women and men, a few of them older. Spencer Parker was one such man; he was 29 and worked for a large brokerage firm. He had a habit of throwing money around like it was confetti and he charmed all of the girls. Monika saw him and wanted to get to know him in the biblical sense of the word. She might have been petite, but Monika packed a punch. She was aggressive in her pursuit of the handsome man and Monika's friends all knew better than to interfere with her. Within a month, she and Spencer were dating exclusively and she was over the moon about that. For the past year, Monika was sure that she had met the man she was going to marry. She even got a bit dippy about it, going through bride magazines and planning her dream wedding in her head.

Unlike her normal, in-control self, the new Monika seemed to lose herself in her relationship. Spencer liked blondes, so for a while, she bleached her hair blonde. It suited her but it was ruining her hair and scalp, so she stopped. He didn't like girls in jeans, so Monika stopped wearing jeans. He thought running shoes or sneakers weren't feminine, so she always wore stylish shoes, even though they took a chunk out of the money she earned at the café. She didn't mind, she liked the added height her heels gave her and it pleased Spencer. If Spencer was happy, Monika was happy. Until the day that she wasn't.

Monika's social circle was tight and they were also loyal to a fault. When word reached one of them, they all convened and knew that Monika had to be told. One of her best friends told her all about it.

"Spencer is cheating on you and he has been since Day One," Sophie told her. "He's been boffing one of the secretaries at his office. I'm sorry baby, it's true. We all did some digging and we've confirmed it. He's a two-timing louse and he doesn't deserve someone as sweet and sexy as you," Sophie had said as she hugged her closest friend.

Monika was livid and she drove her car to Spencer's condominium to confront him. She also did herself up fine to remind Spencer just what he was going to be losing. Even if he admitted it, even if he confessed and promised not to see this woman any longer, Monika was done with him. Her parents had instilled the value of honesty in her. If he hadn't wanted to be exclusive, he could have said so from the outset. Monika might not have pursued a relationship with him, because that had been her goal, a one-on-one relationship. Still, she would have known where she stood with Spencer.

She walked up to the front door and the doorman let her in. Spencer lived on the top floor; he had often commented that he could afford the best view. Now that Monika was coming to her senses, she was beginning to see that some of his charm had been based on money and power. He could be arrogant, rude and controlling. Monika's blinders had been removed and she now realized that she would be much better off without him. All that remained was for her to tell him that.

She rang the buzzer and the door was opened by a young woman who appeared to be close to Monika in age. She realized at once that this young woman was not Spencer's other lover, because she had a good description of the "other woman" that she had obtained from Sophie. This stunning young woman was not she. Whoever she was, she was stunning and dressed in pretty black lingerie. "Hello, may I help you?" The girl smiled. She had a voice like honey with the vague trace of a Southern accent.

"I was looking for Spencer?" Monika asked.

"My brother is out of town for a few days," the young woman smiled. "My apartment is being painted so I'm staying here and cooking and cleaning for him. He's hopeless at that, he thinks it's girl's work," she laughed. "I'm Shauna, his sister, but I guess I said that already, didn't I?" The girl said as she held out her hand. Monika had never touched skin this soft in her life, it was like velvet. "Sorry, you caught me having a nap. I got tuckered out from cleaning. My brother might be a rich broker, but he lives like a slob. I've told him that he should hire a maid," Shauna told Monika and then she covered her mouth. "I'm babbling, sorry. I'm a motor mouth. So, what can I do for y'all?" She asked.

"Not much, I guess," Monika sighed. "I'm Monika, Spencer's girlfriend. Well, sort of."

Shauna put her hands on her hips and looked at Monika with a sigh. "Don't tell me, y'all are about to be an ex. He's done it again, hasn't he? I'd heard all about you and thought you might be the one to put a stop to it, but ..." she didn't finish the sentence "Come on in sugar, you probably need someone to talk to. Do you?"

Monika nodded and followed Shauna into the large apartment. She had been here before and had never seen it like this. The place was immaculate. Shauna was right, Spencer tended to be on the messy side and she often found herself tidying up after him. Shauna hadn't "tidied"; she had been a whirlwind of activity that had removed all of the debris.

"He cheated on you, didn't he sugar?" Shauna asked sympathetically. Monika nodded. "My brother. He does have his good points sugar, he is good to me and to our parents, but he's a shitheel as far as boyfriends go," she said in that sweet voice. "This time, I know he's out of his mind. You're the prettiest little old thing I've ever seen," she told Monika. "All he's done for the last little while is talk about you and now, he's done blown it."

Monika quite liked Shauna; she was refreshing, open and honest, not like the "shitheel". "I know your family is originally from Montana, so why do you have an accent?" Monika asked the lovely, delicate blonde.

"I lived in Georgia for the past two years until I split with my partner," Shauna told her. She cleared her throat and spoke again with no trace of an accent. "I can stop if I concentrate, but I find people treat me nicer when I talk the other way."

"Don't stop, please," Monika smiled. "I think it's lovely, it sounds sexy, coming from you." She realized what she had said and went to correct it and then stopped. It did sound sexy, Shauna was sexy. Why deny that? Monika wasn't bi-sexual, but she could appreciate a gorgeous woman. The way that the young blonde was dressed, it was hard to miss just how beautiful she truly was.

"Okay darlin', I'll keep talking like this," Shauna giggled. "I like it too and I liked Georgia. I wouldn't have left, I was happy there, but you aren't the only gal in this room who got cheated on."

Monika almost used Shauna's own words on her. "Whoever cheated on you has to be out of his mind. You are absolutely perfect, how can you improve on perfection?"

Shauna giggled and they didn't seem to stop. "I guess Spencer didn't tell you much about me, did he?" Monika shook her head. "He can't quite get used to the fact that his little sister likes girls. My girlfriend Cody had a wandering eye. I didn't mind in the early days, we even shared a few times, but it got to be a bit much. You know, it's funny -- you talking about perfection. I was thinking the same thing about y'all, I do so love redheads. It's too bad you're my brother's girl or I'd go after y'all myself."

Monika had blurted it out before she even could stop herself. "I'm NOT your brother's girlfriend, not anymore. I mean, I ..."

Shauna waved her hand and laughed. "I getcha sugar, I understand." She looked at Monika with the purest blue eyes that Monika had ever seen. "Does that mean that y'all are a free agent?"

Monika knew what giving the answer she was about to give would mean to Shauna. She gave it anyway. "Yes, yes I suppose that it does, doesn't it?

Shauna came over from her chair to join Monika on the couch. "In that case, I am going to do something I've wanted to do since I opened the door." Monika couldn't wait and just melted into Shauna's arms as the younger girl kissed her. She had kissed a girl for fun a few times, but not like this. Not where her senses joined with all of her to make her feel all warm and liquid. Even Spencer had not made her feel this alive and aroused. Monika was kissing back with full desire, hoping that this would go much, much further.

"Do y'all want to take the next step, sugar?" Shauna asked her, a soft smile crossing her perfect face. "We don't have to do anything that y'all don't want; you are so special that I don't want ..."

"I do want, I want very much," Monika breathed with a near-sigh. "You made my heart pound when you opened the door; I think you're the most incredible person I've ever met. I've only known you for about twenty minutes and I already feel like I've known you for a lifetime," she said.

Shauna's lovely smile grew even brighter. "Well, I just finished making my bed, but I guess we can mess it up again," she said to Monika.

"I've got a better idea," Monika said with an evil grin. "Let's use Spencer's bed, we can make love on his bed and he'll never know we did it -- but we will."

"Oh, y'all are positively wicked," Shauna laughed. "I love a wicked girl, let's go!" She ran ahead of Monika and Monika felt a flush of excitement. She had never felt feelings like this before, a desire she did not understand. She thought that she should be honest and above board with the young girl who was about to become her new lover.

"I've never -- been with another girl before," Monika said as she sat on the bed beside the lingerie-clad blonde. "I have friends that are bi-sexual, but I've never done anything. I want to Shauna, I'm not trying to back out, I'm just being honest. I don't know if I'll be any good, but I want to try. I want to learn," she sighed happily as Shauna's hand brushed her cheek.

"Y'all are just precious," Shauna smiled at her. "I think maybe we were supposed to be here today. Don't worry about not being any good, you will be wonderful," she told Monika. "Y'all already turn me on some and I'm going to show you how much. We can have as much naughty fun as y'all can handle, so just lie back and let me undress you, okay sugar?" Monika nodded and gave herself over to the caring and gentle hands of the beautiful young blonde.

It proved to be the smartest choice right from the outset. Right away, Shauna touched and stroked her body, taking her time to explore Monika. She didn't even have her shoes off and yet Monika felt stripped naked and exposed before the perfect blonde. It was as if Shauna could sense her innermost desires and urges. Spencer had never made her feel this good, not even once. She had to put him out of her mind. He was the past and Shauna was in her future. Already, the pretty redhead knew that she and Shauna were destined to become lovers for a long period of time. It was simply too magical already for it to be a one-time thing.

Monika's breathing became shallow and labored as Shauna nuzzled her neck and touched her legs and her body. With deliberate slowness, Shauna undressed her prize. Shauna felt an intimate connection to Monika, something she had never felt before. Even the time she had spent with Cody had not awakened these kinds of feelings in her. She wasn't a person who believed in metaphysical things, but Shauna would have had to say that she and Monika had connected spiritually.

Not that there was anything wrong with their physical connection. She slid Monika's stiletto heel from her foot and stroked the other girl's calves and up her legs. She wore stockings, expensive ones. Shauna knew, because she favored pretty lingerie and had worked for a lingerie store back in Georgia. She continued her slow, deliberate movements up Monika's sleek legs, not rushing. She didn't want to do anything that might cause the lovely redhead to panic.

Shauna needn't have worried. From the first brush of her lips against Monika's, the other girl had committed to this. It was sensual and erotic and made her feel cherished. She let Shauna undress her, piece by piece, enjoying the lingerie that she had worn to deliberately provoke Shauna's brother. She wanted him to see what he was never going to have again. Now, with Shauna, the intent was the opposite. She wanted her lover to see what she could have any time she wanted it. Her heart thumped every time she looked at Shauna's lovely face. She would have scoffed if any of her friends had talked about love at first sight and she would have been 100% wrong. Shauna's face could make anyone fall in love and Monika knew that she was Shauna's for as long as she wanted her.

"My God," Shauna breathed as she saw the petite redhead decked out in black, frilly underwear. "Y'all are just amazin', I can't believe that y'all are in bed with me and I get to make love to you."

"I don't even compare to you," Monika said in a voice that seemed to be coming from somewhere else. "You're like a goddess from another dimension and it's like, I'm being blessed by getting to spend time with you."

"I love hearing you say things like that," Shauna smiled as her eyes misted over a bit. "I guess that I'll have to undress and prove to you that we are both beautiful." Monika nodded as she had never wanted to see someone naked so badly in all her life. Shauna's lingerie was peeled away almost like a striptease and she smiled the entire time she was doing it.

"Lord," Monika gasped as she reached out to touch her new love. "I am never, ever going to forget this moment. I think this image is emblazoned in my mind forever."

"Let's see if we can make a few more things stay there, alright darlin'?" Shauna giggled as she rolled into the other girl's arms. Reaching out, grasping, kissing, licking and rubbing their bodies together, they managed to give each other an orgasm just in that manner. They hadn't even gotten hot and heavy yet. Two lovely young lesbians knew in an instant that they had found their special love. Shauna insisted that Monika straddle her face. "I'm going to make y'all's head explode," she teased as she reached up to touch Monika. It only took an instant for Monika to learn that her girlfriend was not bragging. Her tongue was electric on Monika's trimmed bush and she set off wave upon wave of pleasure in the older girl. Monika almost tumbled over, managing to use the bedpost to keep herself upright. Shauna was relentless in the pursuit of her lover's orgasm.

"Oh God, that was intense," Monika panted. "Please baby, please tell me we can do that again. Please tell me that it will only get better."

"You bet sugar, lots better," Shauna smiled, licking Monika's sweetness from her lips. "There are all sorts of things that two sexy young women like us can do in bed. We can trib and we can `69'. I'm sure a sexy gal like yourself knows what that is," Shauna asked. Monika nodded that she did, yes. "If y'all need to be fucked, there are ways to make that happen. I don't like them much myself, but I have fucked a few girls with a strap-on and I always make them cum -- always," she insisted.

Monika fell back into Shauna's arms, content in the moment. "No rush sweetheart, I'm happy just being here with you like this."

"Say that again."

"What?"

"Sweetheart. I like it when y'all call me that," Shauna sighed.

Monika hadn't realized that she had used the word because it was one word she did not used lightly. She had never used it with Spencer. With Shauna -- somehow, it fit. "Sweetheart," she said softly.

"I could get used to hearing that."

"Good, because I could get used to saying it," Monika smiled and kissed her over and over again.

The young lovers were a bit puckish and got up to have coffee and a bite to eat. For her lover's visual delight, Shauna changed into another pretty outfit, a blue lace teddy. "Just because I'm a lesbian doesn't mean I don't enjoy being a gal," she told Monika.

"They call those Lipstick Lesbians around here," Monika told her. "I have a few friends that are."

"Me too," Shauna grinned. "I guess we are too, or I am. I don't know about y'all," she said to Monika.

"I think so, at least for now," Monika smiled as she made some pancakes. "I have enjoyed sex with men, but not like this. Not with the same kind of intensity."

"Let's finish up fast and get back to bed," Shauna grinned happily. "I have a lot that I want to show y'all."

"Will I survive the experience?"

"Probably not, but y'all will die with a big old smile on your face," Shauna laughed and drank her coffee. They piled their dishes in the sink and hurried back to bed. Amidst messy sheets, Shauna showed her new love just what `69' was all about. Monika didn't even hesitate to eat pussy, she loved Shauna and making love to her this way was a demonstration of that love. The two lovers thrashed around the bed until they were exhausted. "Are y'all gonna stay the night?" Shauna asked her love as they cuddled together.

"When did you say that Spencer is getting back?"

"Tomorrow night."

"Then yes, I'm staying. Who makes breakfast?"

"We can decide that later. Right now, food is the last thing on my mind," Shauna said as her fingers drifted in the direction of Monika's pussy.

Monika's Corvette was nearing her parent's home. It was almost unfathomable that it had only been a week since she had dumped Spencer and fallen in love with his kid sister. They were already talking long-term and Monika almost had Shauna convinced to move in with her. Spencer still didn't know that she had dumped his ass or that she had traded up -- with his sister. She hoped that it would knock him on his ass, although she also hoped in time he would be able to forgive Shauna. She also didn't want to cause a rift.

She and Shauna were a couple and both of them knew it. "Let's have some fun too, I don't mind a little extra-curricular if I know y'all love me," Shauna told her with a kiss. Monika didn't think she would ever need anyone else. She had found who she wanted. 

She pulled into her parents' driveway and saw that her aunt had also arrived. Monika wondered how they would take the news that their daughter was gay. They were pretty liberal, so she was sure all would be well. She knew her aunt had been with a few girls in her youth, so Laurel would be fine. Monika wished that Shauna could have come along and her family could have seen how charming she was, but Shauna had to work and earn her half of the rent. Not everyone in Monika's circle came from money.

Monika whistled a happy tune as she got her bags from out of the trunk of her car. Yes, a week had made a world of difference. It was nice to be home.



Candy's Daddy Ch. 05



Candy and William walked along the beach of Bermuda, enjoying the moonlit night and each other's company. Never in her life had Candy felt as comfortable with a man as she did with William. The young Adonis was everything a girl like her could ever want and it didn't even bother her that he was a few years younger. He made up for it in other ways. Only her father made Candy's little heart pound the way that William did.

"Penny for your thoughts?" William asked as he spun the attractive blonde around and looked into her beautiful eyes. At times, they appeared to be azure, but now they were a mixture of blue and green and the most beautiful thing that the young man had ever seen. Up until yesterday, William would have said his mom was the most beautiful woman he had ever known. Today, he knew that AJ would place second, although not too distant, to his gorgeous Candy. He was smitten and he knew it.

"You'd need at least a quarter," Candy grinned and kissed him gently on the lips. He reached into the pocket of his shorts and drew out a quarter, which he tossed to her with a smile.

"Big spender," Candy smiled and kissed him with a bit more intensity. "I was just thinking about how wonderful this vacation has been. Daddy and I have only been here for a few days and we're so much closer," she said to William, knowing full well that her younger paramour knew what she meant by that. "I almost don't want to go home."

"You could always extend your vacation by a week," William suggested. "Mom and I have done that a few times. Seriously, stay here and we can hang out and spend time together."

"You mean, we can fuck," Candy laughed as she jabbed him in the arm.

"Well yeah, but that isn't entirely what I mean," William said as they resumed walking. "I mean, are we fucking now?"

"No, but if I know men, and I do, you've probably got some private little spot you're dying to show me," Candy told him. When she saw him looking down, she almost broke out laughing. "Busted! Honestly, is that all that you men ever think about?"

"I didn't hear any complaints last night, counselor," he said to the newly-minted attorney. "I seem to recall hearing enough noises from a certain party that let me know she was enjoying the efforts I was putting forth."

"Oh, I enjoyed, I enjoyed," Candy laughed. It had been the sexual experience of a lifetime, that much could be said. She had loved the four-way that she had enjoyed with her father, William's mother AJ and William himself. William's cock struck all the right spots and it had gotten her off several times when she was being fucked by her daddy, being eaten out by AJ and watching AJ blow her son. Two very kinky families had come together and that, in Candy's mind, was the problem that loomed ahead of them.

"I don't want us to stop fucking," Candy said to him as she looked him straight in the eyes. "You're the first man, after my daddy, who has taken the time to see to my needs. Lovers like that are hard to find and I want to keep you around," she said to William.

"Don't worry, beautiful," William smiled as she looked up at him eagerly. "I am not planning on going anywhere, you're far too good in bed -- and you're much too fun to be with -- for me to let you slip away," he told her. She kissed him again and he felt as if he could get lost in her eyes and the warmth of her sun-bronzed flesh against his own. "I only live 45 minutes away, we can see each other whenever. Does it bother you that I'm younger than you are?" He asked.

"No, no, that isn't what's troubling me," she said in response. She looked up at him, happy that as tall as she was, he was a few inches taller. It made Candy feel safe and protected. "I just -- well, I don't want to stop fucking my Daddy. I love being his lover, his mistress. I think it's brought us much closer together and I know that if I was told I couldn't, I sneak around and fuck him anyway," Candy admitted. "He's the only other man who's ever gotten me off that way."

"So, what's the problem?" William asked. He was somewhat befuddled by her statement.

"I intend to keep on fucking my father, that's the problem," she stated plainly.

"Why is that a problem? I intend to keep on fucking my mother too, and some of the other women I've been with," William told her in earnest. "Just because I care about you doesn't mean that I want to own you. You're free to sleep with whoever you want, so long as I'm one of them," he grinned.

"It really doesn't bother you?" Candy asked, astounded by his level-headedness and maturity.

"Did it look like it bothered me last night while your dad was screwing the shit out of you and while you were scarfing my mom's pussy?" He laughed. "Hell, no! I've got some really hot girlfriends and some older women who would love to party with us. Why don't we both just relax and enjoy the ride?"

Candy was overwhelmed with emotion and just threw her arms around her new young boyfriend. This amazing young guy topped Elliot in every imaginable way. Now all that was on Candy's mind was getting to the secluded little spot that William had in mind and fucking his brains out. Her handsome stud had earned himself a little reward for his kindness and his consideration and she intended to see that he got it -- several times. In fact, she thought with a giggle, he would likely be staggering back to the hotel when she got done "rewarding" him.

"Don't you have a special place you'd like to show me?" Candy teased as she ran on ahead of him. It took the bewildered young man a second or two to gather his wits and run to catch up to her. When he did, he grabbed the bikini-clad blonde up in his arms and spun her around. Candy wished that she could bottle this entire vacation and keep it on a shelf, forever. These had been some of the best days of her life.

"Well, don't you two like a happy couple?" A voice said from a short distance ahead. Candy and William could make out the trim figure of a woman close to his mom's age. She was an attractive blonde with a nice figure, wearing a Lycra suit that left very little to the imagination. "Are you here on your honeymoon?" The woman asked as she got closer to the pair.

"No, my boyfriend and I are just out enjoying a nice walk in the moonlight," Candy said to the woman, who she saw was beautiful and carried herself well. "Our parents are friends and they're having dinner together, they didn't want the two kids around." Candy had told a little fib, she was sure that if she and William had wanted to stay, there would have been a repeat of the previous evening's activities. She had seen the way that AJ looked at her daddy and knew that she wanted alone time with Tom. After witnessing her father fuck the saucy redhead, she didn't blame him. She wanted that for herself at some point, her little foray into lesbian play had piqued her curiosity.

"You're two gorgeous kids, that's for sure," the woman said. Her voice had lingering traces of an accent. "I'm Tai and I'm from Australia." Candy noticed that "Tie" was one of the hottest blondes she had ever seen. "It's a bit too nippy there right now for this gal, so I packed my bags and told the hubby I'd be back when it warmed up," she laughed. "It's one of the perks of having money; I get to avoid the snow and the cold."

William looked completely spacey while Tai was talking about this, but Candy had been to Oz. "When it's summer back home, it's winter there," she told her companion.

"Geez, so you mean you get nice weather at Christmas time?" He asked their new friend. Tai nodded.

"I went to the beach last year on Christmas Day," she told him. "I got to wear this bikini and drive my husband nuts -- as well as a few other men and women," she winked at the young couple.

"Didn't that annoy your husband?" Candy asked Tai, although she was fairly sure of the answer she was going to get.

"Oh lord love me, no," Tai grinned merrily as they all started walking. "He knew what he was getting into when he married me. He knows I'm an awful, terrible, perverted woman and that's the main reason her married me," she laughed. "Besides, he gets more than his fair share of the ladies, if he doesn't; I make sure some are made available. We have a good marriage because we're always ready to fuck at the drop of a hat," she told them. "Umm, neither one of you has a hat with you, do you?" She winked again.

Candy was enamored of this older, straight-shooting blonde. "Want to walk with us a little while longer?" She asked Tai, who nodded. "It's a beautiful night, we were just going to sit out under the stars," she smiled and looked over at William. Now it was she who was winking and he picked up her cue right away. It appeared as if another interesting evening was about to begin. Both of them were watching Tai's walk as she moved just a bit ahead of them. She had a lovely posterior; it went with the rest of her. Aside from a few laugh lines on her gorgeous face, she could have passed for an older cousin of Candy's. Of course, if Candy had a cousin that looked like Tai, she would have attended a lot more family reunions. Then she remembered a few of her cuter cousins and her mind went to erotic, dreamy fantasies for a minute. Candy shook her head clear for the moment. One thing at a time, she knew! Someone in her profession always knew to keep one foot planted firmly on the ground, even during erotic times.

"I love it here," Tai told them. "I've been here before, as well at Martinique and the French Riviera," she smiled as they continued their walk. "I want to do Bahamas and Florida," she told them.

"Florida's no big deal," William told her. "Most of the time, it's full of old people, it can be dirty and noisy and you don't want to come during Spring Break. Then you've got to deal with a lot of kids," he said.

"Huh, listen to my mature boyfriend," Candy teased him. "Weren't you a kid, like, two weeks ago?"

"You're only saying that because you're so much older than I am," William said as he ducked to avoid getting a swat on the head. Instead, he got it courtesy of Tai. She told him that he should respect his elders and they all laughed.

"I've never been to America and I love the beach," Tai told them. "I thought Florida would be a nice place to visit. Besides, I don't mind being around young people like yourselves. They can make things -- interesting."

"Oh yes, we certainly can both be -- interesting," Candy smiled. She intended to be -- interesting -- in just a few short minutes. It would be another exciting adventure on the vacation of a lifetime.

"This is the place I was telling you about," William told his new girlfriend as they reached a lovely, secluded little alcove. "I think we could make quite a bit of noise and still not be discovered," he said to her, but still loud enough so that Tai could hear them. He looked over quickly and saw that the older woman was smiling ever-so slightly.

"Would you like for me to give you two kids some privacy?" She asked. They smiled and came to either side of her.

"Let's not be silly," Candy whispered in the woman's ear. "You came with us because you were hoping something like this might happen. You wanted to hook up with us and you can. So baby, no more games, let's all get naked. You and I can suck William's big cock, oh yes, he does have a nice, big, juicy cock for us sluts to suck on," she teased Tai. The older woman couldn't seem to get out of her suit fast enough. 

"Crikey, you weren't kidding," Tai breathed when William removed his suit and threw it to one side. "His mother must have mated with a centaur or something."

"Oh, she says I'm much bigger than my father," William said as he joined the two eager women. "She is always telling me that it isn't the size of the cock that gets the job done, it's the skill of the man using it."

"You're that open about sex with your mother?" Tai asked incredulously.

"Oh sure, my mom and I talk about sex all the time," William said in such a nonchalant manner that he might have been discussing soccer or the weather. "I fuck my mother all of the time, she was my first. She's a great fuck, you should meet her sometime. She's really into tall, tanned blondes," William said to Tai.

"I can confirm that," Candy said with a smile. She was hoping that she wasn't scaring Tai off, although the woman did not appear to be the skittish type. Tai's suit finally made it to the ground and she stood proudly in front of the younger couple.

"You two are the biggest perverts I have ever met," Tai said to them. "Don't worry loves; I mean that as a compliment. Only two wonderful perverts would be willing to share with me the way that you two are. Come on Candy, let's suck all the cum out of his horse cock and share it to turn him on."

"Sounds like a plan to me," Candy grinned evilly.

"Does it take him a while to get hard again after he's cum?" Tai asked her younger cohort.

"Oh no, he's a fucking stallion," Candy bragged about her new boyfriend. "He can get it up again in a little under 15 minutes and can he ever fuck. In fact, I've only ever fucked one other man who can surpass him, but he is older with more experience," Candy said as she thought of the wonderful way that her Daddy could make her orgasm.

The two women dropped to their knees in the sand and both of them wrapped their fists around William's cock. William loved it when two chicks sucked him off and he, like his mother, loved blondes. Two tanned blondes, one older but with an intense beauty and the other younger and hot. William noticed the absence of tan lines on both bodies and then his mind couldn't think straight. The girls were really blowing him and he had to concentrate so that he would cum immediately. His cock throbbed with an ache he hadn't ever felt before. The two blondes alternated between his cock and his balls and were eagerly making love to his prick. William was thankful that he was an athlete and could remain standing. Tai and Candy would have made a lesser man crumple to the ground in minutes.

Candy could see it in Tai's beautiful face; the other blonde was impressed with William's stamina. She had to admit it; he was pretty impressive for someone such a young age. Whatever it took to keep him in her life, Candy was going to do it. As she sucked and licked his cock, she knew that she wouldn't be jealous or possessive when it came to William. It was really quite sexy seeing him be serviced by another woman or having him service that woman. Candy couldn't wait to see his big cock fucking in and out of Tai's gorgeous cunt. It had not escaped her eye how beautiful Tai was. Now that Candy had opened herself up to the possibilities of sex with women, her entire mindset seemed to have changed. She had noticed several hot ladies by the pool today and in the dining hall. "So many choices, so little time," she thought to herself. Once she got back home, Candy was going to find some pretty ladies all her own to play with. Age was no issue, so long as they were hot bitches who could throw a girl a hot fuck! Candy knew what her priorities were.

It was a bit messy being in the sand and the same thought must have occurred to Tai. "Come on, kids," she said as she rose to her feet. "It's a bit of a lark being out here and having sex this way, but the reality is that sand can get into some nasty places. I've got my own place just a short distance from here, let's go there and do this right."

Candy had felt her back getting a bit stiff, so she wasn't about to belabor the point. They put their suits back on so as not to attract any unwanted attention and walked a very short distance back to Tai's small bungalow. It was small in size, but there was more than enough room for three horny people to indulge their most sinful desires. It was also very lavish, giving proof to Tai's earlier statement that she had money. There wasn't one piece of furniture that didn't speak of quality and it was beautifully decorated. "It belongs to a friend of mine," Tai told the young people. "She's a really good shag, maybe if you're good, I'll introduce you."

"I'm always good," William boasted / teased. "Sometimes, I'm even terrific."

"He's not kidding," Candy grinned and smiled at her boyfriend as well. "He's as good a fuck as any I have ever had."

"I guess it's time to find out then, innit," Tai laughed as she dropped her suit to the floor. Candy quite liked the attractive Aussie, she seemed to have a zest for life that few women were able to match. William was already on the bed so that the girls could suck his cock. Candy herself had other ideas in mind.

When Tai crawled between William's legs so that she could blow him, Candy went elsewhere. Tai gave out a brief squeal and looked behind her to see lovely Candy between her own legs, eating her meticulously-trimmed snatch. "Oh, so that's how it's going to be now, is it?" She sighed happily. "You won't hear any objections from me girl, you're fucking good at that," she said to Candy before she went back to blowing William.

Candy felt a sense of pride at Tai's praise. There was no sense in telling her new playmate that she was only the second woman Candy had ever been with. AJ had been a wonderful teacher, loving and considerate. Candy had thrilled at the supple redhead's marvelous touch and had been motivated to return each and every sexual sensation.

Candy's desires had now grown feverish, all she could think of was sex, sex and MORE sex! She didn't know if she would be able to work as well when she returned from her vacation, she was becoming obsessed with fucking. Already her mind was spinning and racing as she thought of all the sexy people she wanted to fuck. Now that she knew her Daddy wouldn't mind and William was cool with it, Candy was going to allow her inner nymphomaniac to surface. She would be Christine Columbus, exploring the sexual new world!

"He sure does have a nice prick to suck on, baby," Tai said as she lifted her head. "But I've got a fun idea." She spun around so that she was facing away from William and lowered her taut, still-gorgeous body down on to William's cock. "Now lover, you can kiss me and play with my tits and even eat my pussy while I'm riding your boyfriend's cock. Oh God, it's such a wonderful fucking cock, I might want to make a copy and take it home with me!"

The two blondes began making out like high school seniors on a dare. William enjoyed the view of his current girlfriend and their slutty, mature playmate kissing and fondling each other. He contributed wherever he could and loved the sight of his girlfriend going down on Tai as she fucked him. Tai had a great ass and it looked even better as she fucked the holy hell out of him. This vacation had turned out great for the handsome young man and he wondered what his mom was up to. If he knew AJ, she wasn't spending the night without being sexually satisfied. If she hadn't already gotten her rocks off, it was still early -- once he and Candy were done here, they still had plenty of time to screw AJ silly. Right now, he continued fucking Tai, playing with her tits as Candy sucked and slurped the joining of his cock to Tai's cunt. William had already decided that he would invite Tai back to their suite to meet AJ. It wouldn't be fair to fuck a blonde this hot and not share her with the naughty mom who had been his first teacher. 

He wondered if AJ might indulge her favorite fantasy and fuck Tai with a strap-on while her son fucked her or got a blowjob. Might he even be lucky enough to get Tai, Candy and AJ all in one bed? He knew Candy and AJ would go for any naughty suggestion. As he thought this perverted and wonderful thought, his cock sent a surge of cum deep into Tai's needy pussy. She made no attempt to move away from him until he was done cumming. When he finished, she flopped on her back and smiled lewdly at Candy. "Come and have a yummy treat, baby," she said to Candy. The younger woman smiled and went down in between Tai's spread legs, tasting the juicy combo of sweet pussy and fresh cum. William knew right there and then that this was to be the best vacation he had ever been on. 



Candy's Daddy Ch. 06



Of all the reactions Monika Hollingsworth would have expected when opening up about her new relationship with Shauna, the one she received was not one she would have expected.

Her mom and aunt broke out into hysterical laughter.

Her hands on her hips, the petite redhead stared at her favorite relatives, almost fuming. "Just what the hell do the two of you find so fucking funny?" She needed to know.

"Sorry, sorry sweetheart," Marcia waved her hand as she tried desperately to stop her fit of the giggles. "It's just - well, you caught your aunt and I completely off guard. We expected you to confess to something horrible and you ..." the giggles started again.

Laurel managed to stop laughter. "Baby, what you just did was confess to something that your mother and I have been guilty of for years!" She grinned as she saw Monika's jaw hit the floor.

"You and mom?!"

"Isn't that just like kids?" Marcia sighed as she looked at her 22-year old daughter. "They always think that their generation invented kinky sex. YES Monika, your mommy has had lesbian sex - several times - and her favorite partner is still her kid sister, your sexy-as-hell aunt," Marcia complimented her sister. "Or hadn't you ever noticed what a sexy auntie you have?"

"Yes, yes, I have," Monika confessed, remembering the thoughts she had traveling through her mind on the drive home. Had she secretly thought about her aunt in that way as she thrilled to the thought of her aunt's visit? Oh no, she wasn't that much of a pervert - was she?

"Don't overthink it," Laurel said to her adorable little niece. "I know the incest might trouble you at first, but it's just a different form of family love. Here's something to blow your mind - my sexy big sis was my first!"

It took Laurel's comment a few minutes to register with her shell-shocked niece. "Oh my God mom, REALLY?"

Marcia thought her daughter's reaction was absolutely priceless. "Yes dear, really."

Monika shook her head in disbelief. "Oh wow, you never think your parents ..." She realized that she was being foolish. "I'm sorry, why shouldn't my family have a past? After all, everyone does," she said as she tried to make sense of everything. She smiled at her mother and aunt. "Actually, the more I think of it, it's kind of cool and even a bit sexy," she smiled.

"Thanks dear, we appreciate your support," Laurel grinned.

"Hey, now that I think of it, where's daddy?" Monika said as she looked around. "I told you all that I was coming, I thought that he'd be here to welcome me home."

Laurel and her sister shot each other an odd look that Monica picked up on right away. "Your father took a golf vacation for a few days, darling," Marcia said, looking over at her sister and almost blushing.

"Golf vacation? Really?"

"Oh sis, for Christ's sake," Laurel groaned. "She's a big girl now. We wore him out Monika, he needed to get away from the two of us."

"You - you didn't!" Monika shrieked in delight. "You shameless sluts, I can't believe what I'm hearing!"

"Good thing your father left when he did," Marcia added as an aside. "With three hot women around him all the time, he likely would have been worn down to a nub."

"MOM!" Monika actually shrieked again. "Are you saying that you would have let me fuck Daddy?"

Marcia nodded with a wicked grin and a chuckle from her kid sister. "Sure, why not? All of the rules got tossed out the minute your aunt got here, and not for the first time either," she informed Monika.

"Okay, you've lost me again," Monika replied.

"What my deviant big sister is trying to tell you, in her own not-so-clever way is that not only was she my first, your daddy was my second," Laurel grinned as she stretched her legs brazenly in a calculated attempt to gain Monika's attention. "We were all pretty kinky when we were your age and I guess we haven't gotten any less so in the intervening years."

"I guess I inherited some of those kinky genes from you and Daddy," Monika smiled with a gentle sigh. "I never would have imagined I'd have sex with a girl, let alone consider having an actual relationship with one!"

"She's that incredible?" Marcia asked her daughter, who was quite obviously smitten with this "Shauna" person.

"Mom, I've never been this happy, no guy has ever made me feel this special," Monika bragged about her new love. "I'll bring her home next visit and you can see that for yourself."

"Are you two exclusive?" Laurel asked her niece.

"No, not yet Aunt Laurel, Shauna and I aren't sure we want an `exclusive' relationship," the younger girl responded. "Why do you ask?"

Marcia wondered that herself, although she had an "inkling" of what was going on in her younger siblings' deviant brain. They were often on the same wavelength.

"I ask because since you arrived, I haven't been able to take my eyes away from your yummy little body in that tight little blouse, that pleated short skirt or those sexy high heels you're wearing," Laurel said without letting her eyes leave those of her niece. "I think you're a hot little piece and you know that I haven't got any objections to a little incest play between girls. What do you say, baby girl? Feel like having a hot lesbian girl fuck with your naughty aunt Laurel?"

"AND your mom!" Marcia made sure to pipe up. "I want in on this as well!"

The elfin redhead looked at both of her kin through new eyes. It wasn't something she would ever have thought of - incest, having girl-girl sex with her aunt - gorgeous as Lauren was - or her crazy mom, ditto for that ... but ...

Neither would Monika ever have thought herself capable of having sex with another girl or falling for another girl. Yet, despite her preconceptions, Shauna was her baby. She felt so different when she was with her love, part of her felt as if she could conquer the world. There were those who would condemn her for having sex with another woman and many of those were the same who would judge her for having sex with family. If those individuals were wrong about lesbianism, who was to say they weren't wrong about incest as well?

"Wow," Monika said as she tried to come to terms with her own inner conflict. "This has all been a lot for me to take in."

"There's no rush," Laurel assured her niece, although she had been hoping the young lovely would have jumped at the opportunity. "No pressure either, your mom and I just didn't want to have to go behind your back."

"You mean the two of you will ...?"

"... continue having sex while you're staying here?" Marcia answered her daughter's unfinished query. "Yes, of course. We might have acted with a bit more discretion before your little confession, but I see no reason we two shouldn't carry on with our little family tradition. You're certainly shown us both that you're old enough and mature enough to deal with it."

"Thank you," Monika responded, pleased that her relatives had both recognized she was no longer "a kid". Laurel had always treated her with respect and kindness and her aunt was most certainly one of the most beautiful women she knew, despite her years. It was then that Monika realized her aunt wasn't an old woman by any means. She was a woman with some experience and probably could teach her a few naughty tricks she could take back to Shauna.

Monika also came to understand something she hadn't really thought of before - her mother was equally stunning. Remembering Candy, her cousin, she understood that all of the women in her family were knockouts. A sensible girl, she realized the old bugaboo about incest didn't really matter in this situation. No one was being forced into anything and she was an adult. No three-headed babies would come from their little foray into family sex, just pleasure and perhaps a new understanding of each other, a new closeness. There was one more thing Monika hadn't factored into the equation - thinking about them all having sex was making her really, really hot!

"Yes," Monika finally gave in to her desires. "Yes, I think - no, I want - to go to bed with the both of you. The thought of it is really turning me on!"

"No kidding," Laurel teased her niece. "I think your mother and I knew what your answer was going to be before you gave it!"

"Huh? I don't get it."

"Your blouse sweetie," Marcia chuckled. "We could both tell how Laurel's proposition affected you."

"Still not getting it, mom!"

"Your nipples," Laurel smiled at her niece. "They're standing up like little bullets. The AC isn't that good!"

Despite her partial embarrassment, the petite redhead managed a laugh. "When do you want to do this?" She asked while hoping her voice didn't betray her nervousness. If it did, Laurel and Marcia gave no indication.

"Oh, now, definitely now!" Laurel actually sounded as eager as any of Monika's classmates might. "I've had a thing for you for years now, I'm not waiting any longer!"

"You said you had only had these thoughts since I got home," Monika smiled as she toyed a bit with her aunt Laurel.

"A tiny little fib," Laurel confessed. "I've known you were sexy for years now, your showing up in that sexy little outfit only rekindled my desires," she said. "What about you Marcia - have you been hiding any yearnings to be with your daughter?"

"Yes, I have, but baby, your aunt Laurel is on the money when she talks about how hot you look in that outfit," Marcia complimented her not-so-little-anymore little girl. "It really looks good on you!"

"Aww, that's such a shame, then!" Monika smiled brightly.

"Okay, now I'm the one who doesn't understand," Laurel shook her head as she looked at the pretty collegian.

Monika stood up and dropped her blouse and skirt to the floor, leaving her wearing only lacy underwear. "It's too bad, auntie Laurel, because now I'm not wearing the outfit any longer," she flirted. "What do you say ladies - does little Monica make the grade?"

"My God baby, do you even have to ask?" Laurel said as she approached her niece. The teasing little thing scampered away, staying just out of reach of her predatory aunt. "You're the kind of sweet young thing a hot, slutty woman like me just loves to fuck!"

"Mommy?"

"Your aunt just said it all, princess," Marcia said, her eyes glazed with lust. "You are a fuckable little bitch and I can't wait to show you all of the naughty things I taught your aunt."

"I've picked up a few things since those days, sis," Laurel smiled as she tried to catch her teasing nymph niece. The little game of tag was cute, but it wouldn't be for too long. Laurel had to try a small tactic of her own. She wriggled out of her own gauzy sun dress and kicked off her high heels. She winked over at her sister who was now the only one of the trio who was still fully clothed.

Marcia blinked for a moment and then realized her mistake. She was wearing tight leather pants and outrageous high heels, so they were a bit harder to slip out of. However, her little shimmies and shakes made for such an erotic show that they held her sister and her niece spellbound and she was able to join them in a matter of minutes. "So, should we all go to one of the bedrooms?" She asked the other two beauties.

"God no mom, I'm too fucking horny to wait that long," Monika said as she moved over to one of the soft leather sofas that lined the living room. "Someone join me here and let's get the party started. Aunt Laurel, as it was you who suggested this little theme, maybe you should be the first one?"

"You don't have to call me `aunt' when we're about to do - what we're about to do," Laurel commented as if she wasn't really able to believe this was about to occur. "Laurel is fine, unless you'd be more comfortable calling me ..."

"How about slut or bitch or maybe even, whore?" Monika looked at aunt with a look of intense sexual arousal. "I like it when sex gets down and dirty."

"They all sound good to me," Marcia smiled at her daughter as she neared the pair. "I've used all of those and a few more besides."

"Okay, you gorgeous fucky little bitch, time to get your pussy eaten," Laurel purred as Monika stretched out on the leather couch. "I'm going to make you scream so loud they'll be able to hear you on the moon!"

Laurel proved to be as good as her word. She stroked Monika's lovely young body and enjoyed the feeling of her niece's supple young flesh under her hands and fingers. She loved the way it felt, smooth and soft and she luxuriated in the feelings she got when fondling Monika's perfect cupcake tits. She could have played like that for hours, but there were two other people at this party. One she wanted to make cum and the other, she wanted to show off to a little. She wanted Marcia to see her tutelage hadn't been wasted and that baby sister had come a long way. Using her lips to replace her hands, Laurel began to move down Monika's sensational young body until she reached the girl's sweet pussy. To prove that she was indeed a real redhead, she had let a small landing strip remain. Laurel parted the delicate lips of the girl's pussy and went in for the kill.

Monika almost lost her mind the instant her aunt - Laurel - started to eat her pussy. She hadn't ever felt something this good or experienced someone so talented! Laurel's tongue seemed to know all the right places to go and the right way to move. Shauna had been magnificent but Laurel was in a class all by herself. She seemed to be really into giving her partner a good time because she had yet to come up for air. Before she forgot herself, the younger girl spoke up. "Come on mommy, it's your turn!" She breathed between gasps. "Bring your sweet pussy over to me and sit on my face! Your baby girl is going to show you that just because she's young, it doesn't mean that you should underestimate her," Monika cooed seductively.

Marcia was almost shaking, part of the tremors were caused by nerves and the other part, the larger part, was desire. She moved her body so that she could be eaten by her daughter, yet participate with her sister in the delicious licking of Monika's sweet poon. The mother and daughter were about as close to a sixty-nine as they could be with another participant. Only the fact that her face was now buried in her mom's sweet, flowing cunt stopped Monika from screaming as loud as she was able. The three incestuous lovers had now reached a new sexual plateau.

A flitting thought managed its way into Monika's head while she was being eaten by her aunt, eating her mom and being eaten in return - her cousin Candy. The only thing that would have made all of this better was her sexy cousin being a part of it. She hadn't the presence of mind to ask if Candy and Laurel had ever done something like this. Candy had to be into girls, it just stood to reason - 3 out of the 4 women in her family liked girls, it was likely in the genes. The next time that Monika met up with her cousin, she was going to test the waters and see how the swimming was.

Laurel couldn't believe how sweet the nectar flowing from Monika's pussy was on her tongue. Her sister was tangy and her flow was thicker. Monika's was almost like a sweet juice and came in abundance. Laurel's tongue just went likliklik and laplaplap as she continued to scarf the redhead's sweet box. She managed to catch her sister's eye and they both wore broad smiles. Now that sexy young Monika was one of them, the days were going to be so much more interesting. She added her fingers to the actions of her tongue and was surprised to discover just how tight her niece's pussy was and how her cunt seemed to almost clamp around the invading digits.

Marcia loved being one of the first women after Monika's Shauna to experience sex with the girl. The fact that is was incest sent chills throughout her curvy body. She loved having sex with family members, it was the ultimate closeness. Her sister and daughter were not the only incestuous affairs she could claim, although those experiences were her own naughty secrets - maybe someday, she would reveal all. For now, she just grooved on Monika's skills, pleased that her daughter seemed to have an inherent talent for lesbian sex. She often chuckled at how many previously "straight" women seemed to fall easily into having sex with other women, once they let go of preconceptions. Her own baby girl seemed to be one of them. Monika's tongue was going a mile a minute, some of this likely came from her experiences with Shauna. As her body trembled at the peaks of delight, Marcia wondered about her daughter's girlfriend. What might she be like? She wanted to meet the little Southern flower who had so enchanted Monika - and reward her for what she had done for Monika - in her own, special way, of course.

"Oh God Laurel, you fuckable blonde cumslut, use your fingers, use them like a cock, stuff me full and FUCK ME HARDER!" Monika screamed. Her mom felt a surge of pride as she acknowledged her daughter was just as much a sex fiend, an actual nympho, as she was. She saw Monika's petite little frame thrashing about in the throes of her first orgasm of the day. Of course, as her mommy intended, it would not be her last.

Marcia wanted her daughter to know all of the options available to her. In the years she had been married to Edward, they had run the gamut of kinks. They had been swingers, swappers, tried younger women and older, more experienced women. Both had tried light bondage and Edward thrilled to his wife's skills at seducing other women into their bed, making even the most rigidly "straight" woman into a pliant, yielding bi-sexual slut. Marcia owned a huge quantity of lingerie and vast amounts of sex toys, some she was sure that skirted the edge of legality. Just last week, she had purchased a new Sybian - having worn out her old one - and there were a few double-dongs she wanted to use on her daughter and sister. She also intended to break out a strap-on ... or perhaps even two ... and show Monika that she had barely begun to scratch the potential of her sluttiness.

Laurel moved aside and smiled at her older sister with glistening lips. "Come on babe," she urged her sister. "It's time for you to know your baby a bit more."

Marcia had not been idle while her daughter and sister had been intimate. She had felt her daughter's licking tongue and had gotten in a few dabs of her own on the girl's needy cunt. Still, once she spread her daughter's legs and began to eat her pussy with long, sensual licks, she did know Monika better. Her sister was now up top, sucking Monika's delicious round tits. If she had ever before seen something so beautiful, intimate and sexy, Marcia could not recall it. She heard her daughter speak and moved closer so that she could make out what Monika was saying.

"Oh God mommy, this is so amazing," the girl breathed. "I love it, Laurel's so wonderful, love it, love you mommy," Monika gasped in between breaths of air.

There you had it - a sense of joy surged through the incestuous mother. For anyone who thought incest had no benefits, Marcia could easily have proved them wrong. Her daughter loved her! They had always been close but she did not recall the last time her little girl had spoken such words. Now it was on her to make sure she sealed that bond in a unique and special way. With Laurel's help, she knew that would not be a problem.

After that, it would be time to break out the toys and kick things up a notch. The rest of the day lay before the trio with promises of an equally magical evening.



Candy's Daddy



"A lot of girls my age are into guys your age, Daddy," Candy told him. "We like your confidence, your manners and the way you treat us." Dropping her voice, Candy startled him with a bold comment. "Not to mention that some of you are really good fucks." Candy saw his startled expression and then, a small grin. She had left out the part where she told him she intended to find that out for herself.

After they finished their dinner, it was still only a bit past 7, so Candy suggested that they go check out the beach. While her father searched for his swimming trunks, Candy pulled out the sexiest thing in her arsenal. It was the skimpiest bikini that she owned, white, form fitting and stunning against her tanned skin. She had no tan lines to speak of, which Daddy would soon find out for himself. Slipping on a pair of low heels, she waited for Tom to emerge from the bathroom. By the next night, she didn't figure he'd be shy about changing in front of her. Not if all went according to plan.

They walked on beautiful sands and heard the splashing of the tide as it came in and out. It was a beautiful evening and Candy intended to take advantage of it. She took her father's hand as they walked along the beach. "No one will ever think we're father and daughter Daddy, don't worry," she told him. "I look a lot more like mother than I do you." It was true, Candy resembled Laurel far more than she did his side of the family. He just let himself relax and held her hand until she broke away from him and started running down the beach like she was being chased by a mob of angry villagers. He ran after her and when he finally caught Candy, she threw herself into his arms.

"No one can see us here Daddy, it's deserted on this stretch of the beach," she sighed and then, she kissed him. The kind of kiss a young woman gives an older man that she truly and desperately wants to fuck. Tom just let her go and he kissed her back with all the desire he had been feeling since earlier that morning. The two of them tumbled on to the warm sand and rolled around like teenagers in an old beach movie. Candy was on top of her father with her nails raking his bare chest.

"Finally," Candy panted as they stopped kissing and regained their breath. "I thought you wanted to fuck me Daddy, I was sure of it. I hoped that I wasn't getting mixed signals, but I wasn't, right Daddy? You do want to fuck me, you want to fuck your little girl?"

"You aren't so little anymore baby, but damn, yeah, I want to fuck you," Tom said, still a bit out of breath from the running and the exertion of passion. "Are you sure that you want to do this?"

"Christ Daddy, do I have to wear a sign around my neck that says fuck me?," Candy panted as she moved closer to him and kissed him again. "I think that I decided a few minutes after inviting you on this vacation that I was going to seduce you. Every item in my suitcase is designed to tempt you into bed."

"I wouldn't have needed much tempting," Tom said as he attempted to rise to his feet. "I've been thinking about bedding you the entire trip here. Okay, unless we want to get arrested for public indecency, I think we should get back to our room. I doubt either of us is going to get much sleep tonight."

"Oh, I don't know," Candy smiled as she let her dad help her up. "I think when I get through with you, you'll sleep like a baby. I plan to wear you out."

"You never know, young lady, it might be the other way around," Tom smiled as they started to walk back. "As a lawyer, you should know never to assume facts that aren't in evidence." Candy laughed and she knew her father might have a point. Mommy sure as hell didn't seem to have any complaints.

Neither did Candy when her father dropped his trunks back in their room. "Holy fuck, what a horse cock," the younger blonde gasped. Her father was hung like a bull, Bethany had been on the money. How had she known? "You're wayyy bigger than Elliot, Daddy," she told him. She saw the little smirk cross his face and remembered just how much he truly did hate her now-ex boyfriend. She knew that she could manipulate him this way if she so chose, but she had another way in mind. She moved away from her father and let her bikini drop to the floor. As she ran, swam and worked out nearly every day, there wasn't a part of Candy that wasn't spectacular. With a savage growl, her Daddy proved that to her by pulling her close and kissing her as hard as he could. Normally Candy liked her kisses soft and gentle, but not this time. Not from Daddy. She wanted to feel his ardor and she sure was!

Candy scampered away and got on the bed, stretching out like a magazine centerfold so that she could display her body. She saw the look in Tom's eyes and it pleased her. He made his way to the bed and he splayed her legs apart. He looked into her beautiful eyes, saw tacit approval and kissed all up her bronzed thighs and to her completely shaved mons. He wanted to ask for permission to make love to her pussy, but Candy was already incoherent with lust. Tom figured that was permission enough, so he went to work.

"Oh God Daddy, oh God Daddy, oh GOD, Daddeeee!" Candy shrieked as she nearly went out of her mind with joy. Not only did her father have her ex beat in the size department, Elliot and most of the men she had been with over the years could have taken a few lessons from him as regarded foreplay. His hands were still busy while his mouth was actively working. Candy was so turned on that she thought she just might melt into the bed. Her beloved Daddy had already made her cum, although she suspected that part of that might be from their finally doing the illicit deed.

When Candy was finally able to get herself together, she got Tom on his back and straddled him. At first, she just took his cock between her hands and rubbed it and stroked it, trying to get used to the size of it. As it grew, it became even more intimidating. Candy knew that she could take it, although it would be a challenge. She relaxed herself and slipped her mouth down and around her father's cock. It was a bit difficult to breathe, but she made the effort. She was going to be her Daddy's little cum-slut on this vacation, so she had better learn now and be prepared.

Tom sensed that his daughter was making an extra effort to accommodate him, so he made sure to go easy on his little girl. Elliot was an idiot, any man who would chose football over a sensational little piece like his Candy deserved to be alone until he was rotting in the grave. They hadn't even fucked yet and Tom felt as if he was going out of his mind. There was no doubt in his mind that his daughter would be the most incredible fuck he had known since her mom. It was built right into her genes, Candy would be able to handle any fuck he threw down.

She saw her father's cock was ready, so the sexy blonde got on all fours. Normally she liked to ride, but she had seen the way Daddy had been looking at her ass, so she decided to let him have that ass this way. She felt him grab her hips and then he slid right in as if his cock belonged in her pussy. Well, maybe it did! As far as Candy was concerned, Daddy could have her hot little cunt any old time he needed it. She fucked back against him so that he would get that message, loud and clear. Candy was now making it known that she was her Daddy's whore for as long as he wanted her to be -- even if that meant a lifetime!

Tom fucked the tanned blonde with all of his might, picking up on every signal that she wordlessly transmitted. She was telling him how much she loved his cock by her grunts and groans and from the frenetic way she was fucking him back. They had only been in Bermuda a few hours and already they'd enjoyed a lovely meal, a walk on the beach and now, incredible sex. Could it get any better than this? Maybe. They had 7 more days to find out.