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Candy

By: clark_kent



Margie had her girlfriends over once a week to play cards and perhaps more importantly, gossip about what was going on around town. There were six total in the group. They always made an evening of it with dinner and drinks. Everyone in the group worked, they were all in their 50's and all were divorced. Unless one of them had a date or some other pressing engagement, they were all there almost every single week.

Margie had two children. Her daughter Marcia was married and lived in town with her husband and baby daughter. Rick, Margie's son, was home for winter break from college. He had decided to stay in on card night because he really had no desire to see another movie this week. Rick was a handsome young man who had no trouble with the ladies. He was 5'10, weighed 175 lbs., and was a great shape from his regular regiment of exercise and weight training. But Rick's real secret with the ladies was the size of his cock. About 6 months ago, he responded to one of those adds promising to add inches to your penis and sustain longer erections with stronger ejaculations. To Rick's surprise, the ad proved true. He added 4 inches to his member and was definitely able to sustain an erection longer. Rick often masturbated just so he could see his now 10-inch cock and look at it with great appreciation. Contrary to popular opinion, some girls did kiss and tell. This gossip led to a number of girls hitting on Rick so that they could receive the same satisfaction as their friends. 

Margie decided that tonight's drink would be pina coladas. The ladies were enjoying them, perhaps a bit too much, and were feeling very giddy from all the alcohol. "Did you hear that Mary Thomas is getting a face lift," announced Jean. "It should go well with her boob job!" 

"Well, they'll never be as nice as mine," touted Candy as she stuck her chest out. Candy really did have a big chest. They were 42ee and as she always joked, beat her to any destination by 5 minutes. She grabbed onto them and gave them a shake for all the ladies. "Oh Candy," laughed Joyce, "stop showing off." 

As the ladies bantered back and forth, Rick overheard part of the conversation while on his way downstairs to his bedroom in the basement from the kitchen. "But if I don't get a nice cock soon, I don't know what I'll do," said Candy as she pretended to pout. All the ladies cackled and sarcastically sang, "poooor Candy." What they didn't know was that Candy was being honest. It had been months since she had sex and was badly in need of satisfaction. 

As all the laughing was going on and the ladies got louder, Rick was in his bedroom surfing the Internet for porn. Soon he heard, "Oh shit, it's cold and all over my shirt and pants." It was Candy. She must have spilled her drink. "Don't worry," he heard Margie say. "Just go in the basement. I have some sweats down there you can put on while you throw your clothes in the wash."

So Candy made her way downstairs. The laundry room was right next to Rick's bedroom. He had a number of pictures of himself with friends on vacation at the beach and skiing hanging onthe wall outside his room. Candy peeled off her clothes, including her bra and panties which were also cold and wet from her drink. Rick had heard her come down and peered through the crack in his door. Candy was looking around for the sweats when she noticed the photos. Not knowing anyone was around, she started taking a look while in the nude. Rick couldn't believe his eyes. Candy started to rub her huge tits as she looked at the photos. "Oooohhhh. Mmmmmmmm. What nice cocks those young boys must have. I wish I could have one now." Candy took her huge nipple and began sucking on it. Rick in the meantime was getting harder by the second. He was slowly stroking his cock and watching it grow inch by inch as he watched this incredibly sexy 50 year-old please herself. Candy continued to play with her tits, squeezing them together and flicking her nipples with her tongue. After several minutes of this, Candy began to stroke her vagina. She slowly slid her finger up and down along the slit and then gently inserted her finger. Candy took in a deep breath. "Oooooh yeah, that's it."She moved her finger in and out, gyrating her hips as the pleasure increased. She took her finger out and licked it as she cupped he muff with her other hand. She then quickly spun around and leaned over the dryer and slipped her finger back in as she moaned in ecstasy. Her imagination was running wild. "Oh that's it, a nice young cock for Candy. Give it all to me. Fuck my pussy with that hard cock."

Rick didn't know what to do next. His cock was throbbing. He was stroking faster and faster, but it seemed a shame to not help out! He took a chance. He came out of his room, cock in hand, and walked straight for Candy. She was bent over and he just came from behind and just slid his cock into her wet, gaping cunt. Candy gasped. "Whhhaaaaa…Oh my god. Uuuhhhhh. What, who, is that?" Candy turned around in astonishment as Rick continued to pump. "Oh baby, I can't believe this. Were you, aahhhhh, watching me you naughty boy?" Rick just grunted and pushed harder as Candy grabbed onto the dryer for balance. "I'm gonna tell your mother….uuuhhhhh..what a..aaahhhhh…….great fuck you are. Give it to me lover, give…it…to….me." As she rocked back and forth, her huge tits bounced and slapped against the dryer. She took one in her hand and began sucking her nipple again as her pussy continued to be stratched by Rick's monster tool. 

The two were working up a sweat. Candy had never felt so full. He pussy was dripping wet and Rick's huge cock was easily sliding in and out of her. Candy could feel her knees begin to tremble. Rick wasn't slowing down. His balls slapped her ass as he pushed harder and harder into Candy's love tunnel. It was all Candy could take. She let out one last moan as an orgasm shook her body. She was trembling all overwith pleasure as Rick continued to fuck her. She leaned back and kissed Rick as he reached around and squeezed the biggest tits he had ever seen. "That's is some cock you have lover. It's soooo big. I don't think I've ever had something so large."

As Rick continued to slide in and out of her pussy, he fumbled around in a basket on the dryer. It contained some baby ointment that his mother had around for changing diapers, but he used to sometimes lube his cock while he masturbated. "If you thought that was good, just wait until you can see what my cock can do for your ass." He squeezed some ointment on his finger and then had Candy lean back down on the dryer again. As she lay there, legs spread wide with a cock in her cunt, Rick slowly worked his finger into her anus. "Oooww," was all Candy could manage. "Relax," said Rick. "Just loosen up and take it in. You won't be sorry." Candy had read about and seen plenty of pictures featuring anal intercourse, but she had never tried it. She tried to relax her sphincter muscles and let Rick's finger invade her. Soon she was breathing heavy and enjoying this new wicked sensation. Next she heard a pop as Rick pulled his cock out of her well-satisfied pussy. There was a sudden feeling of emptiness, but Rick soon found her clit and was rubbing it to stimulate her even further. Then, Candy soon felt the tip of Rick's love muscle at the entrance to her ass. She tensed for only a second, and then remembered to relax. Her well-lubed hole accepted Rick's cock willingly. "Oh that's it, fuck my ass," cried Candy. "I need it so badly." She was holding on for dear life. It was like no sensation she had ever experienced before. Rick was grunting like an animal. He had had his share of women, but he had never been with anyone like Candy. He was going to have to meet mature women. His cock slid in and out of her ass as he continued to rub her clit. His hand was becoming soaked with Candy's pussy juice. He licked some off and then gave his fingers to Candy so she could have a tast of herself. "Mmmmm, I sure do taste sweet," she laughed.

Rick had been going for sometime and he could feel the pressure building. He tried to keep from coming as long as possible in order to intensify his orgasm. He held it just long enough for Candy to cum one more time. He legs felt like jello and she wasn't sure how much more she could take. Just as that happened, she felt a flood of warm sticky cum enter her body. "Oh god," came from Rick's mouth. "Wow, that was intense. You are some woman." Candy just smiled knowing that this was not the last time she would have Rick. Then her faced really brightened as she looked behind them to see all the ladies behind them, very flush and with big smiles on their face. "You were gone so long,"said Margie. "We were worried. But not anymore." Margie beamed with pride as she saw her son knowing that card night was going to be much more fun from hereon out. 

Candy



The angel of my life is my wife Candy. Her name only scratches the surface of the sweetness that lies within. She is a creature of great passion and powerful sexual expression. We have shared many sexual adventures between ourselves and occasionally with others.

The greatest times though are our nightly interludes. You come to me in the darkness of our bedroom, pale moonlight from the open window playing across your fair skin like faeries across a still pond. I reach up to caress the silky smoothness of your skin under my rough hands, knowing you yearn for my touch as much as I for yours. I pull your head to mine and our lips lock in a longing embrace as tongues dart about in a mock battle for supremacy. The taste of pleasure upon your lips is like nothing else I can imagine. Just the simple act of kissing pours ecstasy through my body. My longing for you gains a life of its own, urging me to take you now but I force myself to wait, to savor the treats and delights before me.

I break the kiss. For a moment our eyes meet. The fire within them says more about our feelings than words ever could. Neither of us wants to end the moment but our desires force us to forge on. You fall lightly onto your back and I follow down kneeling above you. You sigh as I place delicate kisses along your neck and chest. My hands flow against the smoothness of your skin. I take a nipple into my mouth and suck on it. I feel the heat flowing between us as I suckle like a newborn taking nourishment from his mother. You moan and sigh from the pleasures of lips and tongue dancing across the hardening nub.

I continue my trip down your luscious body. Kisses blazing a trail of fire across your skin as my head settles between your thighs. I breathe deeply of your sweet and musky scent. My mouth waters as I pull apart the folds of your smooth pussy lips. The hair carefully shaved away leaving only the creamy skin and velvety folds of passion. My tongue darts out licking up one side and down the other. I drink deeply of your juices sliding my tongue into your wet hole. Then I rise closer to your clit, my tongue playing across the hood nearing the clit but not touching it. You moan and arch your back pushing against my face hoping I will give in to your desire, but I play on, so carefully missing your passion spot as I caress all around it with my tongue.

Finally I give into your cries and smile to myself as you groan loudly with my tongue firmly pressed into your clit. I begin moving my tongue in slow deliberate circles around your clit. I'm greeted with silence, a reaction I know is you focusing on the intense pleasures that are now shooting through your body. My speed increases slightly and your moans begin. Stopping the circles I begin the steady up and down motions that will bring on the final result I seek. Your moans increase in volume and frequency, punctuated by an occasional sob. I dig my fingers into your ass cheeks holding my face tight against your pelvis as you begin to gyrate and buck your hips. I suck your clit into my mouth as I flick my tongue against it, this proves too much for you to resist and your floodgates release. I lick and suck your pussy savoring the sweet juices of your love as you pant and writhe in the throes of your orgasm.

I crawl back up over you, my face above yours. Leaping like a hungry cat you begin kissing and licking my face sharing your own juices. You wrap your legs behind mine and pull our pelvises together. My hard cock slides easily into your drenched pussy. The wetness and warmth inside you pulls me out of my mind for a moment. Regaining my senses I slowly piston my cock in and out of your hot pussy. I relish every moment, every movement building the overwhelming pressures already inside me. I try to hold back, but your velvety pussy walls gripping my swollen cock prove to be too much too quickly. I begin to thrust hard and fast, grabbing your ass as you writhe beneath me. With a loud grunt and groan I release my seed deep inside you and you moans at the feeling my cock exploding. 

I fall to your side panting and you drape your arm over me. We ignore the wetness of our sexual interlude and snuggle close. You kiss me and say, "I love you."

I reply, "I love you, too." We fall asleep, you in my arms, me in yours.



Candy



He was the perfect gentleman. I'd been working at Junior's, an old fashioned ice cream parlor in the tourist trap part of town known as The Riverside for a couple of months. He came in at least once a week, had a single scoop of chocolate ice cream and always he made me laugh.

His name was Craig. I'd guess his age at about 50. He looked his age, but in all the right ways. He had thick hair, black at one time but now going white. The streaks of white hair from his temples and forehead looked gorgeous, like something a younger man might imitate with some bleach and hair dye. His dark brown eyes always looked just a little bit sad or serious despite his friendly smile and constant joking. Craig was a good looking man over all, keeping in shape by walking a few miles along the river every day, he had the kind of thin muscular body that seems to age the best.

I'd caught Craig looking at me a few times, but only because he didn't know I could watch his reflection in the freezer door. He would never have eye me up and down blatantly as many of the men who came in did, some right in front of their wives. Getting dressed for work I was surprised and even a little embarrassed to catch myself thinking about Craig, wondering if he'd stop by, if he'd be unable to resist checking out my ass and long legs if I wore the green shorts, or if I'd finally catch him peeking directly if I wore my yellow t-shirt. My breasts are small enough to skip the bra, but when I do, it does not go unnoticed.

I was wearing my long flowy brown skit with a simple white silk tank top and sandals on the day that Craig and I went to the movies.

"Hey ya Shelly." he greeted me as he came through the door. "How's it today?"

"I'm great Craig. How you doing?" our usual exchange, it varied little.

"Fantastic."

"Really? Usually you're fine, or great, but today it's fantastic eh? What's going on with you?"

"I was listening to the two jackasses on morning radio and I won free tickets to The Palace, for the next year."

The Palace was a classic movie theatre right up the street from Junior's. They showed mostly older films, classics.

"So, you're taking me to a movie then?" I hadn't intended to take this step in our friendship, expanding it outside the ice cream parlor. I was just making banter. But Craig didn't bat an eye.

"Sure, absolutely. They've got a new one today, when do you get off?" he asked cheerily.

I realized what was happening, but I felt fine with it. I knew that Craig never took my flirting seriously, assuming I was humoring an old man. He didn't seem to realize what a sexy older man he was. So, it was no big deal to tell him that I was off at two that afternoon.

"Great. They've got a show at 2:30. Would you be alright with heading straight to The Palace after your shift?"

"No, that would be fine." and as I said this, Craig smiled and walked back out the door, without his one scoop of ice cream.

Craig was back at Junior's at two, on the dot to walk me to the theatre. He offered me his arm and I took it, noticing just how fit he was.

The movie turned out to be a film from the thirties called "Ecstasy." As the big winner of the radio promotion Craig was introduced to the manager of the theatre who told us about the picture.

"Ecstasy caused a huge stir when it was released. American audiences were appalled at Hedy Lamarr's nude scene or at least pretended to be. It's quite tame by today's standards of course, innocent even, but it's a great film without the hoopla. You and your girlfriend are in for a treat."

I squeezed Craig's arm as the word girlfriend tumbled out. I was glad that it was a long skirt day, as opposed a short shorts day. We looked more like a real May-December affair rather than a gold digger and her prospect. I was flattered to be thought the girlfriend of such an attractive and charming man.

Ecstasy started ironically enough with a May-December couple's wedding night. The older man carried the stunning Hedy Lamarr over the threshold and then went on to ignore her completely as he went about preparing himself for bed only to fall asleep in a chair leaving his new bride unsatisfied.

The nude scene was indeed innocent. Lamarr's horse running off with her clothes as she takes a quick dip in a lake. Innocent as it may have been it was sexy as can be at the same time. Lamarr is just beautiful and her being caught in the act of running around naked by a young man is a delightful fantasy.

So wrapped up in the film, I wasn't sure how long my hand was on Carl's leg before I realized I'd put it there. My heart quickened, but I decided to be okay with it. Carl certainly didn't seem to mind, and as the film ended it felt quite natural to take his hand as we made our way out of the theater.

"Can I buy you a cup of coffee?" Craig offered. I accepted and we discussed the film at a nearby cafe.

"What a great picture. I loved it. I want to see more classic films, to get a stronger sense of film history. What'd you think Craig?"

"It was a good picture. But they got a few things wrong. I think that older man she started with should've been able to show Hedy a much better time than that pup she ended up with."

"Oh yeah?" I asked flirtatiously. Craig blushed. He may not have realized how it would sound before he said it. He excused himself and made his way toward the restroom.

My friends Lilly worked at the coffee shop and rushed over to my table. "Nice Shelly. He is a doll. He has tea here every morning and I just absolutely lust over him. He's so, I don't know, dignified. How'd you get up the nerve to ask him out?"

"I don't know. It just sort of happened." I wondered if Craig knew he was making the young girls of our town so hot. When he came back to the table Lilly stuck around a moment, despite my not introducing her, my attempt to tell her to beat it. She was awful. She stuck out her ass, and pushed her shoulders together. She even bit her bottom lip while laughing too loudly at Craig's jokes. Finally she went back to making espressos.

"So, you really like ice cream a-lot." I teased.

"No. Not so much. I like pretty girls who serve Ice Cream. I rarely finish the scoop you serve me." I blushed. He continued. "When it comes to sweets, I'm very picky, a connoisseur. I like chocolate, dark, rich chocolate. If you get the good stuff, a small piece is enough. You place it on your tongue and you savor it as it melts. No need to water it down with milk and nuts and too much sugar. No wonder candy bars keep getting bigger. They only hint and tease at the real pleasure."

It was then and there, that I decided I would like to have this man as a lover. "Craig, let's go for a walk." I suggested.

I took his hand again, flashing Lilly a look as we left the cafe. Having to work by it every day, I'd forgotten just how lovely the river is. Craig knew the trails inside and out, and led me to a perfect clearing off from the water by a few yards.

"This is where I like to sit after my walk. Oddly enough nobody else seems to know about this spot, and I always have it to myself." I wondered how innocent he really was in letting me know that we were somewhere private. Craig was unlike anyone I'd ever had a lover. Obviously he was older, but he was also classy and graceful. I thought about his comment regarding the older man in the film. I was lost in these thoughts when Craig leaned over and kissed my mouth; a firm but brief peck, and then he kept his mouth nearby, waiting for the okay to continue. I kissed him back, and his arms came around me. I lay back and enjoyed being kissed thoroughly. Craig kissed my top lip, and then my bottom. Sucking lightly and appreciating every part of my mouth individually. His tongue slid lightly along the underside of my upper lip and felt his hand slide up my right leg, raising my skirt to mid thigh.

The breeze flowing off the river felt wonderful on the exposed skin of my legs. This lovely man took his time, and I felt absolutely savored. My legs had never felt so long or shapely as they did now under his long strokes. He kissed at my jaw, and my neck. He'd stop kissing, raised himself up and just looked at me; drinking me in. I felt sexy and increasingly turned as his eyes caressed my every curve.

His hand found my ribs, and I felt like a curvey Hedy Lamarr type beauty as that strong firm hand pet my side from my ribs to my waist to my hips and back up again. When his hand at last found its way to my belly, his mouth now kissing along my collarbone and shoulders, I was feeling like candy, like chocolate, being indulged in and savored by a connoisseur.

My patient lover lifted my shirt and kissed my belly, my belly button, my ribs. He pushed my shirt higher and kissed along the bottoms of my breasts. I put my hands above my head. If they had their way they would hurry him along, as I was dying to be made love to right then and there. No, my hands would be kept safely away; I was going let this chocolate melt slowly.

Craig kissed each of my nipples. I could hear his breathing growing heavy and I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh. He took my left nipple in his mouth and sucked gently while cupping my right breast in his hand. Again, he raised himself and looked at me. I squirmed and couldn't help but stare back with heavy lids, bedroom eyes. His gaze made its way from my face to my toes, and slowly back again. Then he kissed my mouth. He kissed my chin. He kissed my neck. He slowly kissed every part of me that had grabbed his attention, and I'd really gotten his attention. He lowered my skirt slightly to kiss my hips. and lower belly. He raised my skirt to kiss my thighs, my knees, my ankles, the tops of my feet.

He kissed his way back up my legs, and he lowered my panties, slowly, slowly, down my legs which now felt a mile long. He gently lifted my feet and my panties were off. He parted my legs and he kissed my inner thighs. He kissed my lower belly. He kissed on both sides of my now warm and swollen sex. He squeezed my lips together softly and kissed my pussy. Still squeezing me closed, he ran his tongue along my slit. He relaxed his hold on me and ran his tongue along me again. My hips pushed up at him as his tongue ran over my clit. He gripped my hips and he kissed, sucked on, licked and explored every inch of my sex. I slowly rocked my hips up and down, my hands finding the top of his head, my fingers running through that thick hair. My legs came together, my thighs resting against his ears as I came closer to cumming. He clutched my thighs and his tongue slid inside me, then up to my clit, than back down inside me again, over and over. I started to cum then and he pressed his tongue firmly against my clit, moving back and forth just enough to keep me cumming long and hard. My back was arched so that only my feet ass and shoulders were in contact with ground. My hands held his head against me. I came so intensley and for so long that the muscles in my stomach ached when I was done.

I set my head back down and Craig again pushed my lips together and kissed my pussy one more time. He lay next to me raised up on one elbow and ran his hand the length of me. My hand, at my side, found his hard cock pushing against his pants and I squeezed. He had a nice sized penis and he was hard as a rock.

"I assume you live nearby." I said suggestively.

"I do." And that was enough said. He helped me up. I stuffed my panties in my purse and tied my skirt high on my thighs enjoying the cool air against my hot and wet pussy. As long as we were along the river in relative privacy, Craig's hand felt my ass and hips as I walked. I added a little extra swish and strut and sneaking a glance I could make out the shape of his still hard cock straining to be freed.

We arrived at a small town house. He poured us each a glass of wine and led the way up stairs to his bedroom. I sat on his bed and sipped my wine while he dug through a collection of records, settling on The Nat King Cole Trio. He walked to me and as he took his own glass off of the night stand I lifted his shirt, untucked his undershirt and kissed his stomach. I slid forward on the bed, pressing the front of my body against him. I bit gently at his ribs and ran my hands up and down his sides. His erection returned and pressed against my breast. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and slowly pulled downward on his zipper.

Craig's hands pet along my shoulders, my neck and up into my hair. He did not pull me towards him nor did he ever make me feel like he was holding me in place. I was able to take my time with him, as he had with me. I felt his hard cock through his white briefs; such a nice solid shaft. I squeezed his balls lightly and his hips pushed forward. Reaching into Craig's underpants, I grabbed a hold of his hard on and stroked him. I kissed his stomach some more. I then kissed the tip of his cock. I circled my tongue around the head.

My lover's breathing let me know he was getting hotter, but he continued to enjoy what I gave, never pushing forward. I licked the bottom of his shaft from his balls to the head and back and I heard him moan in pleasure. I kissed his inner most thighs on either side of his balls as my hands explored his firm ass. Craig was patient, but I could wait no longer. I took his cock into my mouth, one hand wrapped around the base of his cock and the other cupping his testicles.

I sucked his cock. I licked his cock. I kissed his cock. I enjoyed giving head more than I ever had as I was allowed to play and pose and try new things. Never did he make a request, or try to take over. He'd had his turn, having his way with me by the river and now it was mine. I discovered that Craig responded strongly to having his balls squeezed, caressed and kissed. I was cupping his balls, my fingers stroking the back of them when I sensed him getting ready to cum. I took his cock from my mouth, gripping it firmly.

I spotted a bottle of massage oil on the night stand. I lifted my tank top over my head, and purred as my lover ran his hands over my breasts, squeezing each nipple in turn. He took off his shirts, and he did have a lovely body; trim and muscular, long and lanky. Continuing to grip his cock with one hand I poured the oil over the head of his dick with the other. I stroked him slowly a few times and then I applied the oil to my chest. Laying back, I pulled his cock, pulling him up on to the bed with me. He slid his cock between my breasts which I pushed together. With my small breasts pushed up on either side of his erection and my fingers lacing together over his cock I gave him a soft, tight hole to fuck.

Craig stared at me as he thrust his cock forward and back, titty fucking me. I felt so sexy and beautiful, loving his gaze on me. I was growing wet again. I took his hands, and guided them to hold my breasts together. I kept one hand over his cock pressing him between my breasts and I my other hand I reached between my legs. Looking at each other was delightful. I could tell he was close to cumming and as I pumped my hips in time with his I knew I was as well. I slid my fingers over my slick cunt, up and down, sliding just the tip of my finger inside me. When I felt his warm cum roll over my chest and throat and heard his loud deep moaning, I started to cum. I had a quick but intense orgasm.

We took a moment to catch our breath and we laughed. This was a first. Laughing together after sex seemed so appropriate, so perfect. He excused himself and returned with a warm rag. He sweetly and gently wiped his cum from my chest and throat. When he walked away from the bed to put the washcloth in it's place I stood, pushing down my skirt and pulling on my tank top. He turned and watched my intently. Again I was appreciated from head to toe. I felt gorgeous, sexy and absolutely adored by Craig.

"I need to get home." I spoke, my voice coming out soft and breathy as I continued to enjoy a post orgasm high.

"Let me walk you home." Craig offered.

"No, that's alright." I answered. "I'll enjoy the stroll home. I'll see you next week. Do you know what's playing?"

"They're showing 'And God Created Women', a very sexy Brigitte Bardot flick."

"Sounds great, I'll see you then." I would enjoying my week, knowing that on our next meeting I would have that lovely cock inside of me. Leaving my panties in my purse I walked home, holding my skirt up around my knees, enjoying a cool spring breeze.

And so Craig became my lover. Once a week, we'd watch a film, have coffee, always served by the deliciously jealous Lilly and we'd go to our spot on the river. It was understood that neither of us were looking for more. He was right about older men having plenty to teach. He touched me with such patience, skill, and absolute appreciation. He was my teacher in many ways, and I was his candy.



Candy



Here I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. 

I had completed Storekeeper's School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis.

During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the University of Georgia. I worked directly for the cooks, both of them Black, and one of them was from the panhandle of Florida. His main comment was "The Navy gave me my first pair of shoes, and I walked backward for two weeks, just to see my tracks" Needless to say, Tom made my life just as miserable as he could. We both watched the TV when Doodle Hall, (Ocilla GA boy) flew the Confederate Flag above the UGA quadrant. Recognizing him as a classmate only added to my woes. 

Since this was before integration of South Georgia schools, I had no interaction with "Black" people, as there were none in my small community. Tom gave me hell at every opportunity, but I have to admit he was a good cook. He had four hashmarks, (Time of Service: One hashmark = 4 yrs) so he had been watching his footsteps for at least 16 years. Still Comissaryman 3rd Class, just two ranks above my E-2?

James was the other lead cook. He, also, was "Black," but as different as night and day from Tom. He was a really happy man, and was always singing the latest from Motown. "Motown?"... in South Georgia? Never happen. But "Finger Popping Time" became "Finger Fucking Time" with James. Likewise, "My Girl" became "Your Girl" with all the accompanying lyrics. James was a trip, and opened a door that had never even been contemplated at home.

James always volunteered to cook special meals like Thanksgiving and Christmas. His Parker House Rolls, and the turkeys he cooked were memorable, even now, 45 years later. I lost contact with him, but I am sure other people, somewhere, really appreciated the finesse the Chef gave to their meals.

I spent 21/2 months on the USS Sirius. Just about the time I was to finish Mess Cooking, I found I had orders to Japan!! Now at this time, (March '61), orders to anywhere in Japan were GOLD! Actually, at the end of SK school, I had requested Adak, Alaska. I really wanted to kill a Grizzly Bear, not eventually marry a Japanese Lady.

Back to the Super Connie. We were on our way, but with this plane, it was 36 hrs in the air, with a stop to refuel on Midway Island. This was before the 707. There were some civilians on board, but directly behind me were four sailors who were meeting the USS Bon Homme Richard, the "Bonnie Dick". All of these crazy people were from Texas, and one in particular was working on the stew's.

We were going to have a layover of 4 hours on Midway, and this crazy man was talking the stews into a midnight (4 am) swim. He succeeded! Five of our US Navy's proudest did our best to insure that these 2 ladies remembered us. Here was this beautiful woman with her legs around me, in water that was mostly coral bottom and shark infested, and I remind myself that I was still a virgin. Even this tryst had not changed that.

At 19, I was primed, but I was the only one that did not bring a condom. Back then, before the Pill, they were the only birth-control method. Regina made up for it, with the first ever blowjob. You have to remember, I grew up in a society that did not even acknowledge such thing happened. It was wonderful.

We landed in Japan, God knows where. I think it was at Haneda, Tokyo's airport. All I could see were all of these short people, with black hair and brown eyes!

I am only 5'9," but it seemed I was a head taller than all these strange, short, beautiful, and totally alien people. As I looked around, I had no idea where to go, nor what to do. "We are not in Kansas, or anywhere else," I thought. Georgia was at least 10,000 miles away, and I was that far, to the tenth power.

Fortunately, the Navy had anticipated all this, and a Shore Patrol checked my orders and directed me to a bus.

When I arrived at Atsugi, I was taken into the care on the Base Master-At-Arms (MAA). These were the dumb-asses from the fleet that could only contribute discipline without leadership. Two weeks. No liberty. Base indoctrination on the basics of Navy life in Japan.

After two weeks of picking up cigarette butts, and general indoctrination, we were invited to an MAA party at one of the local bars. Now you have to picture, that since Midway, I had not even seen a woman up close. I saw many that lived and worked on the base, and others that came through the gate daily. All the while picking up cigarette butts. I had quickly become enamored of the beauty of Japanese Women. All us two-week graduates were invited to a MAA party at one of the local bars. There I saw Candy for the first time.

******

Here we were. on our first night out to see what the women of a third world country were all about. I was in total awe, as the women caressed, sat in my lap and played with my perpetual erection. I was offered anything, for a price, but unfortunately my pay records had not followed me. I was broke, and willing to give up my heritage in a South Georgia farm just for a hug from one of these beautiful ladies.

I had to sit there, nursing a beer (another anomaly, S GA), while I watched everyone else fondling, and occasionally disappearing to the back room, with one of these ladies.

I had noticed one of the girls that seemed to be having a lot of fun. She would laughingly decline any intimate contact with any of the men, but dance with them as though her life depended on it.

She was the total butterfly, sitting on men's lap, scooting around to create an arousal, then leaving with a laugh. I saw one BM1 (Boatswain's Mate, 1st class, EM-6) offer her $20.00. At this time, starting work on the base was $30.00 per month, a short visit to the back room was $2.50, and stay all night was $5.00. We had to have special permission to stay out all night. There was a 12:00 o'clock curfew, and the Shore Patrol (SP) would nail you if you were on the streets after that.

All this time, I had watched Candy flitting around, totally enamored. I had never seen anyone as beautiful, or as desirable. She had been working the more financially endowed people for much of the night. She finally came and sat in my lap. "So Sailor-san, you don't like Japanese Women?" The immediate throb of my perpetual erection denied her statement, and she noticed.

"Come with me to the back, and we can take care of that," she said. "I haven't been paid in 1 1/2 months, I don't have any money". She wiggled on my lap, and said, "OK, come see me when you are paid". She stayed there the rest of the night, refusing to leave me. Pissed some deck-apes off!!

The next day, I transferred out of the temporary barracks, was given a liberty card, and PAYDAY!!!. Well, a subsistence of about $20.00, enough to buy cigarettes and a couple of beers. Liberty Call was at 5:00 pm and at 5:01 I was on my way to see Candy.

Charging out of the Base Gate in a 100 yen taxi (roughly .25c, I was dropped off at 5:20 at the bar where Candy worked. Did work. This early in the day, there were very few of the pretty ladies from the week before. I sat drinking an Asahi beer, and wondering what had gone wrong with my plans?

Kazuko came and sat with me, I bought her an Asahi, also. Most bar girls drank an expensive tea, and hardly ever accepted a real drink. Kazuko told me that she and Candy were real friends, and that Candy was somehow impressed with me. She also told me that Mama-san had fired Candy because she just sat with me, and did not try to get me to spend money.

I managed to get back to the base on what money I had left.

I was assigned to the Inventory Control section of NAS Supply. I "walked through" any emergency requisitions that came to the Supply Department. An AOCP (Aircraft Out of Commission for Parts) got everyone's attention, and I had to take care of it. Since my rank was a lowly E-2, I became friends with Nick, SK3, and Doolittle, SK2.

Now put the name "Doolittle" in the Japanese culture at the time, and you came up with really aggressive faces. General Doolittle's (no relation) raid was still well remembered. He had wisely chosen the name "Doo-san". Nick was "Nick-san". There was a town past Tokyo, named Hatchi-Oji. Evidently, one plane from the famous raid went down near this town, and the citizens really whacked the aircrew. After the war was coming home to Japan in late '44 and '45, all the bomber crews "Saved One for Hatchi-Oji". At the time, this was the most modern city that I saw in Japan. It was literally leveled, and no American went there after dark, and hurried through during the daytime.

Now, I was assigned to the Supply Department well after payday. Nick and Doo realized that I had a really fine watch, and also, a Polaroid Land Camera. Funny how friendly people can be when you have things that can be pawned before payday!!

OK, they suck me in, and promised me that they would show me the "real" side of the Japanese Women. Understand, my dick had softened very few times since I arrived in Japan. We went out, pawned both camera and watch, and came up with the stupendous amount of Y16,000.00 ($40.00). Split 3 ways, 5,5,6, I was ready to meet the world, at least all the women promised.

We first went to a local restaurant and had a steak. Promise you, Kobe Beef for $1.50 is something you have not experienced in your lifetime!! Then we went to the bars. Now even at 19, I was becoming bald. When we entered the bar, Nick introduced me as "Osani-san". Now an Osani is that little man in the boat that is predominant in a women's satisfaction. 

This name gave me lots of attention, with Nick's and Doo's laughter. The women were all over me. Doo told them that he thought I was a virgin (I still was!)

I was being smothered, when I looked up and saw Candy. I bolted from the women, Nick and Doo looked at me, and then saw the lady who had my attention. I approached Candy, and made a total ass of myself, since I had money.

She turned away from my pretty crude proposition, and left the room. I followed, having to get past a bouncer.

I turned her around, and told her that she was the most exciting woman I had ever met, I told her how much I wanted her, and this was just enough.

Candy remained in the Nightlife around Atsugi, simply because I could not afford her. But afford takes on a new meaning, as I spent the night with this wounderous lady, and did not spend a cent.

******

Candy took me to her home, early. The bar closed at 11:00 pm, and street curfew was 12:00 pm. It really was unheard of for a lady of the night to leave early, unless the time had been bought.

Candy brought me inside her home. It consisted of two tiny rooms, plus an extended kitchen and hotsy bath ("Ofuro"). The entranceway was tiny, maybe 30" square, and at least 16" below the floor level of the rest of the house. "Here is where we take off our shoes," she told me. "What?" Totally new to me, the customs for visitors to a Japanese residence. "Yes, Mac-san, everyone takes off shoes before entering Japanese House". 

OK, I can do that, I just wanted to get my arms around Candy.

We stepped up from the concrete entranceway onto tatami mats. I later learned that houses were built to accommodate these mats, approximately 3' x 6'. They were of soft rice straw, and about 2" thick. The whole house was wall to wall, except where we left our shoes. There were several sets of slippers, which Candy placed on my feet.

I am standing here, totally struck dumb, alone at last with the object of my fantasies. Green-eyed ladies and short-short wearers from High School need not apply. This was a full-fledged woman, and girls just did not measure up.

Candy had taken the teasing from Nick to heart, about my receding hairline. Osani-san meant that I rubbed off my hair between a woman's legs, and Candy would have no less from me!

You have to remember, that all my sexual experience was a drunken blowjob at Midway, and all the five fingers I possessed, each hand.

I stood dumbstruck as she undressed, beautiful white skin, small breasts with beautiful nipples, abundant hips, and pussy hair as straight as Elvis's sideburns. The totally white skin was extremely rare in Japan, and considered the epitome of feminine beauty. My hat was off to the national taste, as she was simply gorgeous.

She was beautiful, and she jumped on the bed and said "C'mon Mac-san". Scared me to death, but I whipped off my jumper, and did the emergency download on my 13 button pants. (I hadn't bought any civvies yet). My wallet fell to the side as I grabbed the top edges of the buttons. I have been in a hurry, in a bathroom, but never as that night.

Old GA Boy jumped right in on top and tried to put tab A into slot B.

"Wait, wait, wait". I stopped, weren't we supposed to connected by now?

"Let me show you how." Candy said. You have to remember I am looking at my first naked woman, and all woman she was! "Touch me on my breasts, as you kiss me". OK, I can do that, let's get to the real thing!

As I kissed her, I touched magic with her breasts. She started to breathe heavy, and her hips started to surge. 

"My nipples are sensitive, be careful." "Was Nick joking when he said you were Osani-san?" I told her that I didn't know, because I didn't know what that meant.

"Are you willing to learn? It would make me very happy."

"But what does it mean?" I asked. She proceeded to explain, and let me tell you, if you have a mouth full of sensitive tit, labia and clitoris are just stops along the way! Wonderful! After a few dedicated minutes, I felt Oswald needed a little attention. When I entered her, first time for me, I couldn't believe anything could be so good. I'm glad I was staying at the Bund Hotel in Tokyo, so I did not have to leave. That was the address for all the overnight liberty requests.

We cuddled and slept, a first for me. We spoke a little, and she explained that she was a "working girl." As much a she liked me, and enjoyed me, she had to make a living. Our past night was special, but she couldn't do this often.

It was so very hard for me to understand, but in retrospect, I made $70.00 a month. She could make that in 3 nights, but she thought I hung the moon. I had to let her go, even though I saw her regularly. I will never forget one night at the base bowling alley. I saw her and a date, and her smile and laugh were the same as when we made love. Made Love, we did. If your only option is starvation, you do what you gotta do. 

****** W

e stood a four-section watch, (duty section). This meant every four days we had no liberty, and every fourth Saturday and Sunday we had to not only stay on base, we had to sleep at the Supply Office. Someone had to be there for emergencies. As requisitions came in on the weekends, we forwarded our Not In Stock items to Yokuska Naval Supply Center.

That meant that someone had to make the supply run on Sunday. 

This duty was just as boring as it could get. By Sunday, I was tired of playing Hearts, had been put on report for making a loop saying "Fuck You" on the teletypewriter with which we communicated with Yokuska, and the section leader was asking for volunteers to drive to Yokuska.

I didn't know the roads, but I gladly volunteered, just to get away. I promise you that no other Georgia Cracker has ever been as terrified as I was on that trip. Clay hills and country roads have never been as scary as that 30-mile journey. School buses stopping to kill rattlesnakes couldn't touch even the first two miles outside the gate. In the first place, we were driving on the left side of the road. Second place, kamikaze drivers did not realize that we were supposed to occupy this particular place in time or on this hiway. Total pandemonium, and Repke just laughed at my cowering on the floorboards. He took particular enjoyment in using the horn, as this truck's air horn sounded like one from a commuter train. It finally got to be funny to watch the pedestrians try to figure why they were about to be hit by a train, on a roadway.

Duty weekend over, we were all back to normal, at least as normal as anything could get around Nick. He and Doo had paid back the money advanced by my pawning exercise, but I had blown this in the fine old fashion of wine, women, and song. At least women, women, and women. I never did recover the camera, or the watch. I worked directly for Nick, and our department had a cubbyhole section of about 25 1' x1' cubbyholes where expended requisitions were sorted, pending posting by a really sweet Japanese lady. She would periodically grab all the copies, and go to her desk and file cabinet to post them, removing them from inventory. Then Nick found the spider.

This was a tarantula-sized rubber spider, with an air hose and bulb at the other end. Nick played it perfectly, just waiting for Mitsuko to reach into a cubbyhole. It jumped, she shreiked then grabbed a yardstick and proceeded to chase Nick all over the office. Her samurai ancestors would have been proud of her swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the Supply Officer was less than pleased. Yep, extra duty, along with Nick, even though I was the other wronged innocent.

So it was another while, overnight chit in hand, that I sat out to see Candy once more. I skipped chow to get to her bar early, just to let her know I had wonderful plans tonight. Wrong. She had left that particular bar, and was working at one that was Officer's only. I couldn't get near the place, much less see her. It was considered extremely rude to approach any bargirl at her home, without first being invited, so I couldn't approach her that way.

Dejected, and wandering around, I ran into Nick and Doo. They took me under their wing for the night, and with their intricate knowledge of the local bars, introduced me to Satchiko. Oh My God!

Now you've heard the expression that crazy people have more fun?, Satchiko had all the fun the law allows, and some that the law didn't allow.

"Hey Nick-san, you bring me Cherry-boysan?," referring of course, to me. "Satchiko, this is Osani-san" Nick said as he rubbed my head. "Come shake his hand." She came from behind the bar and approached us with hand outstretched. Being the polite GA boy, I held out my hand in reply. Just before we touched, she reached down and got a good handful of dick, which was growing all the while. Several pumping and stroking moments later, she grabbed my bald head and rubbed it all over her large titties.

Now I know most Japanese women are small breasted, around 5' to 5'2" in height, and seldom weigh much over 100 lbs. Not this one, she stood eye to eye with me, and her tits were at least 36DD. She was wearing a pullover knit blouse, and she pulled it up and over my head! Satchiko strikes again! I was in heaven. She removed me from her nipples with the admonishment: "Omari-san (Police) no like that, get us both in trouble."

Nick and Doo were rolling on the floor laughing, and the other 15 - 20 patrons were laughing and applauding. I was hooked, and had found a favorite watering hole. This woman always had some sort of crazy ruse working, usually to the embarrassment of some poor, young man, Navy or Marine. She was a blast. (I discovered years later, that Satchiko was actually Korean, rather than Japanese decent. This came from my 2nd wife's Uncle, who was also stationed at Atsugi.) Hard to believe two country boys from such a small town in GA experienced meeting this lady.

Life goes on. Ever so often, I would run into Candy out and about town, and we could arrange to be together. Sometimes for a meal, sometimes for just a walk around town, and a couple of times a whole afternoon of slow, languid, loving. I do not use the word loving lightly. That was exactly my relationship with Candy. She saw a goodness in me that she was attracted to, over and above her profession. She kept urging me, "Mac-san, enjoy other girls, I not mind. You need to play. You still young."




Candy



Even today, I don't know her exact age. She was as old as Mt. Fuji, and young as the first cherry-blossom of Spring. In years, we were close, in knowledge, hardships, and personal anguish, she was of the ages. She never talked of family, or even what part of Japan she was from. I never knew her real name.

We drifted apart, I met and married another Japanese lady. (No, not one from the night, but her sister was). We had a son in Japan, and conceived a daughter. After we left Japan, I had one more year of service. I parked my family in GA with my parents, and served the last year on sea duty. I did a West Pac tour, took leave to be with my In-laws, and also took some gullible young men to shake Satchiko's hand. What a blast, and ironically, Candy was working for Satchiko. 

We spent many hours just talking. It totally floored me that she not only knew I had married, but she also knew of my children. She was lots stronger than I, but let me tell you it was a long, long, voyage back to the States.

I never saw, or heard from her again. She was my first, and first real love also. There is a place in my heart where only she lives.

The End



Candy



I do hope that you enjoy this story, I am new at this but have had many thoughts rolling around in my head. Please feel free to comment on it, I would love the criticism good or bad!

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My name is Candy, I just turned 21 and I have a Master. I never knew anything about dominants and submissives until the year I turned 18. My story begins during my last year of high school. I was your typical popular cheerleader girl. I had many friends and a lot of boys that drooled over me. I knew just how to get what I wanted and would do just about anything to get it. I always got good grades thanks to the 'help' of the smart boys who always swooned over any attention that I gave them. I am fairly tall for a girl around 5' 6", with very dark red wavy hair with ice blue eyes. And as a cheerleader I had a nicely toned body with a little bit more curves then most of the girls my age. I developed at and early age, 34D's to be exact. I also learned early that men seemed to be drawn to them and hand no problem using their weakness for them to my advantage.

I was dating a boy named Tristan. Not a really popular guy but a very book smart one of course as all my boyfriends tended to be at that time. He was actually very good looking. We had been dating for a few months. I was still a virgin and no intentions of loosing it until the "perfect" man came along. We had fooled around quite a bit but I would never let him past second base. I guess you could say that I was a bit of a prude when it came to sexual acts but I had no problems using sexual innuendos to tease men. I have been told by many of my boyfriends that I am just a cock tease.

The day I met my Master was the beginning of my training, but I did not realize that until a week later. I was on my way over to Tristan's to "study". I had never met his father before because every time I went over he was always working. It seemed a little strange to me at the time why he never wanted me to come over and meet his father. He was some executive with some large law firm. His parents were divorced so it was just him and his father.

I was feeling pretty flirty that day and wore, a nice pink top that zipped up the front, and I zipped it down just enough to show my ample cleavage. A very short, black mini skirt with white thigh high stockings and heels. I also loved wearing thongs with skirts so that there could be a possibility that someone might catch a teasing glimpse at my nice round tight ass.

I am standing at the door waiting for Tristan to answer and to my surprise, his father was standing there. My eyes widened as I stood there frozen looking at him. He was tall at least 6'2, a very strong stature. I could tell even through his nice white tee shirt with an open blue dress shirt and tan color, casual dress pants that he had a nice body as my eyes danced over it. He had a strong jaw line, clean-shaven with nice full lips. Beautiful mysterious eyes set under almost perfect eyebrows. His hair was very dark brown and cut short around the sides and back, but a little longer on the top with a few flex of grey through it, very distinguished looking. I could obviously tell now where Tristan got his looks from. I stood there dumbfounded until his nice deep voice brought me out of my fog. 

"Can I help you?" he said as I watched him look me over with a look that actually gave me a bit of a shiver down my spine.

"Um....Hi, is Tristan home?" I managed to stammer out. He smiled at me obviously knowing how he was making me feel as he watched me shifting on my feet nervously.

"No, he stepped out for a bit. You must be....Candy is it?"

"Yes.....I am Candy. Well I knew I should have called first. I am sorry I bothered you.........Sir." I said sweetly looking in his eyes and at the word Sir, I noticed one eyebrow rise.

"Oh it is no bother my dear Candy. Please come in and wait, I am sure he will be along shortly." he said opening the door wide for me to come inside. 

My legs were shaking terribly. God, how was I going to deal with this, no man has ever made me feel this way before. I was always so confident and sure of myself when it came to my little flirty ways...until now that is. I walked in and straight to the living room feeling his eyes scanning my body as I walked which made me sway my hips a little more. I turned around to sit down and he was right behind me gazing at me with those eyes, god those eyes. 

"Oh sorry.....Sir." I said softly and which seemed to come from my mouth so naturally, and the fact that I didn't even know his name yet. I sat down, crossed my legs gently, and folded my hand gently in my lap. He never took his eyes off me as he walked past me and sat down in the chair beside the couch. We sat there in silence for what seemed like an eternity until he finally spoke making me jump a little bit.

"Well Tristan was not lying when he told me how beautiful you are Candy my dear." His eyes traveling down to my chest, a look I have seen a thousand times, only this time it felt different. Those dark eyes not just looking at my breasts, but as if they were trying to peer into my soul. I began to blush.

"No need to be modest Candy, a girl like you must be use to such compliments." he said with a smirk.

"Well....I ...guess....so." I stammered a little embarrassed. Fuck!! What was wrong with me! I couldn't even control my speech. I watch him as he stands up and walks over and stands right in front of me. I hesitate then look up at him and his eyes change to a soft yet a sternness that gave me another shiver but this time it was my pussy that quivered. I dropped my eyes quickly and they instantly stopped at the crotch of his pants, which was now starting to show his cock pressing out on them slightly. My eyes widen noticing the size. I have seen men's cock bulges in their pants before but never like this so closely. I could tell right away that he was much larger then Tristan. I did not realize that I was staring with my lips parted a bit, but he did. 

"See something you like my dear Candy?" his voice breaking the tension.

"Oh, I am sorry.......Sir." I said blushing a little again, lowering my head even more. Oh god what was I thinking. I came here to see Tristan and I have not thought of him once since I have been here. It was at this point that I realized why Tristan did not want me meet his father. He had my full and utter attention with his commanding and mysterious way about him. As my thoughts were drifting, I jumped as I heard the front door open and close.

"In here." he says calmly but not moving from in front of me. I looked up and seen the look on Tristan's face, it was one of curiosity and nervousness. I was almost sure he knew what was going on.

"Hey, how's it going? I am sorry I am late Candy." he says softly walking towards us. "Oh hey dad, I didn't think you were going to be home this afternoon." he says quickly. 

"I thought I would take the afternoon off and I am glad that I did. I would have missed meeting your lovely girl Candy here. Shame on you for not introducing us sooner son." He never took his eyes off me as he spoke. 

I stood up almost bumping into him as he never moved except to lean in slowly taking a deep breath. 

"It was nice to meet you Candy. I am sure we will see each other again soon." The tone of his voice made my knees weak to say the least.

"I...I...have to get going Tristan, I am sorry." I say meekly keeping my head down as I walk out.

Over the next week I tried avoiding Tristan as much as I could, hoping that he would not ask me what was wrong. If he did, what was I supposed to say..."Oh, sorry Tristan but I don't want you any more, I want your father." God that sounded so stupid. He was twice my age, for God sakes. No matter how hard I tried, I could not stop thinking about our little meeting. How could a man have such an effect on me! I don't even know his Goddamn name! I don't know how many times I fought picking up the phone just to hear that voice or maybe just stopping by again. Deep in my thoughts, the phone rings.

"Hello?" I say rather distracted not really caring who is there.

"Hello my dear." came his voice. I froze not being able to speak.

"You have been thinking of me all week, haven't you my dear?" his voice low and steady.

"Yes." I say through a soft yet somewhat shaky voice.

"Yes, what?" his tone changed a little making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

"Yes........Sir?" Hoping that is what he was asking.

"Mmm-hmm, good girl." and at those words I got that familiar tingle in my pussy again.

"I will be expecting you to be at my door at 7pm sharp my dear and not a second later. Wear what you like." He said smoothly and before I could answer him, he hung up. 

I looked at my watch and it was only four. Oh god how was I going to get through the next 3 hours. I rush up to my room and start picking through my clothes. I finally picked out what I wanted. A nice red bra with matching thong. My favourite short black skirt and a nice red button up, short-sleeved top with three buttons undone of course. I decided no stockings as it was quite warm out and a nice pair of 3" heels. I liked them because they showed off my legs the best. After the shower and doing my hair and make-up, I got dressed looking at the clock it was almost 6:30. I would have to hurry if I was to get there on time. I could not wait to see him again. He called me! I was still a little bit in shock but excited at the same time. 

I took one last look in the mirror and headed out the door. The whole way over to Tristan's my mind raced as I kept looking at my watch, and picked up the pace a little he only lived five blocks from me but in my heels made the walk a little bit slower. I thought my ears were going to bust with the pounding from my heart as I walked up the path to the front door. I raised my hand to push the bell and the door opened. There he was, with just a pair of jeans on, no shirt and I was right. He had a nice strong build with nice firm abs and muscular arms. To add to my shock two tribal tattoo bands around each upper arm. His right nipple had a nice gold ring pierced through it. My body trembled as he spoke. 

"Right on time my dear, please come in." he said smoothly as he backed up to let pass.

I nodded not really being able to say anything and walked past him. I could feel him right behind me. As we reached the living room, he grabbed my arm making me stop in the middle of the room.

"Stand right here." he said with a commanding yet still soft voice. 

I stood still other then the slight trembling of excitement and a little fear of the unknown. I watch him as he starts to circle me. His eyes looking over my body.

"Head down my dear and don't lift it unless your told to." 

Still not able to say anything I nod my head yes and lower it, my eyes still trying to see where his next movement was. I nervously lock my finger together in front of me. He comes back and standing in front of me, my body trembling even more as I take in a deep breath, his scent is so intoxicating it is almost making me dizzy. He reaches out gently, takes my arms by my wrists, pulls my hands apart, and places them at my sides. He can now feel just how he is making my body react.

"Do I make you nervous my dear Candy?" 

I nod my head yes "A little......I don't understand why I am feeling this way." I say quietly.

He takes his hand and lifts my chin up so that I am looking at him "You don't understand that you were meant to be my property? That you were made just for me? To serve my every sexual need?"

"But...I....well...I.........I am a virgin.....Sir." I say wide eyed and stammering over my words. An approving grin crosses his lips.

"I was hoping that you were my dear. I have wanted you from the day we met. We have a connection." He leans in taking my face in both his hands and whispers in my parted lips. "Don't you feel it?"

I take in a deep breath as I feel my pussy quiver and a nice warm dampness on my thong. He lets go of my face, kissing my cheek then starts walking around me again but this time lightly touching my body. Running his hands over my shoulders then down my back to my ass. I flinch a little as he squeezes it.

"Mmmmmm very nice Candy. You know how to dress to get a man's attention." He states firmly and taking a step back. "Do you wish to be mine Candy?" he says folding his arms across his muscular chest.

"I can't......I mean...I want to....but....." I stammer.

"Well lets just see about this." He say as he takes another step towards me more aggressively then I have seen so far. I take a step back and he grabs my arm and turns me around quickly wrapping his arm around my waist holding me still as his other hand reaches down and runs his fingers over the crotch of my thong then moving it to the side and running it up my slit which was now pretty wet.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm, your head is saying no but your body is telling me something very different my dear" I moan softly at his touch. I have fooled around a bit but just outside of my panties. The sensations going through my body now were incredible as he dips his finger in holding it there. "It feels good doesn't it my dear?" 

"Mmmmm yes Sir." I moan softly. He presses me closer to his body and whispers in my ear.

"I can give you such pleasures my dear..." he says as he gently takes his finger out and away "And take them away just as easily." he lets me go and takes a step back, I almost fall backwards a little lost in the moment. He laughs a little, as he walks back in front of me.

"Well, have you changed your mind my dear?" he says softly.

"Yes Sir, I want you to make me feel like that again." I say with a quiver in my voice.

"Will you submit to me? Do as you are told without question? Serve me as my property? Be at my beck and call my dear? Will you except my training and except any punishments for disobeying?" he says firmly.

Still in a little fog I nod my head yes.

"Good we shall start right now. When you are in my presence, I expect you to present yourself to me each and every time. Get on your knees." 

I get down on my knees slowly looking up at him waiting for his next instruction. He bends down spreading my knees apart, which impressed him greatly that I could almost do the splits on my knees. I watched the smile grow on his face. He stood back up taking my wrists and placing my hands palms up on each thigh. He walked around behind me running his hand slowly down my back then pushing on it making my back straighten and my chest stick out even more, then back around putting his hand on top of my head pushing it down. 

"Now remember that position my dear." he bends back down taking his hand and running his finger up my left thigh to my wet thong and rubs my pussy again a little harder this time getting my thong really wet. I moan softly again and try to hold my position but my body is getting weak. He laughs softly and stands up. "That will be all for today my dear, you may go home now."

His words shocking my ears, I cannot help but look up at him. "But....Sir...I....thought....." I say, my voice trembling along with my body.

"Did I tell you to look up?"

"Well...no....but ...I thought...."

"Stand up my dear." 

I do as I am told standing quickly wondering if he is going to take me now, my body almost starting to crave him to take my innocents.

He walks around behind me putting his hand on the back of my shoulders and pushing me forward gently until I am bent over. My skirt being so short when I bend over like this exposes my ass cheeks. I let out a loud yelp as I feel his hand come down across my left cheek.

"That is what will happen when you disobey, my dear. It will get harder as time passes and you will learn to except it and eventually crave it." I cry out again as my ass cheek starts to burn with heat as he smacks me again. Not knowing how to stop this, my instincts kick in. 

"Please Sir, I am sorry. I won't do it again." 

He takes his hand off my back and walks back in front of me, my eyes drift to the crotch of his pants and I notice that same bulge again. This was turning him on just as much as me. I held my bent position for what seemed like forever until his voice broke the silence.

"You may stand with your head up my dear."

I stand up slowly taking my hand and rubbing my ass cheek lightly, wincing a little. I look up at him and he is grinning.

"Now as I said before, you are dismissed my dear. I will contact you when I require you again." and with that he turned around and heading up the stairs. I watch him as he goes up "You can let yourself out." he says not even turning around to look at me.

I walk to the door confused, excited, weak, and very disappointed; also wondering when he would have need of me again........this was going to be torture. 

Three days have passed without a word from him. I sit in my room after school waiting to pounce on the phone if it should happen to ring. My parents are gone out for the evening and I had told Tristan that they didn't want me going out anywhere, a nice cover I thought. I take the phone in the bathroom with me as I get in the shower....disappointed that it never rang yet. Just then the doorbell rings, I throw on a nice slinky little robe and rush downstairs and whip the door open and my jaw drops. 

It is he standing there. God he was so sexy, he was wearing a nice pair of relaxed jeans with a nice button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and nice expensive black casual shoes. My eyes drift over his body and I forget that he is still standing outside. He laughs softly as he walks in past me looking around.

"Hmmm, nice home you have here Candy." he says as he walks into the living room and sits down on the sofa putting his arms up on the back like it was his own house. 

I slowly walk in not really knowing what I was supposed to do; I stand in the doorway staring at him still a little shocked. He wiggles his finger at me to come over.

"Present yourself to me Candy." he says firmly.

I quickly walk over and assume the position he taught me as best as I could remember. 

"Tisk, tisk, tisk that is terrible!" he says as he gets up and pushes my legs apart more, I take in a deep breath as the robe now is barely covering my bare pussy. He walks around and pushes rather hard on my back to straighten it. "There that is better. I hope I will not have to keep making these adjustments my dear." he scolds as he sits back down his eyes running over my pretty near naked body. I start to shiver; I keep my head down, knowing that Tristan must have told him that my parents would be out for the evening, which is why he is here now.

"I am so happy to see you Sir." I say as I shift a little on my knees. I feel his soft finger under my chin lifting my face up to look at him and he smiles at me. Keeping eye contact with me, he reaches down between my legs and runs his finger slowly up my pussy, and of course, it is wet. 

"Oh my, you are happy to see me aren't you my dear." then lifting his finger to his mouth and moaning softly as he sucks on it. "Mmmmmm you are a tasty Candy." He chuckles softly. My heart pounding so hard I can barely even hear him.

To be continued...



Candy Afternoon



"Ding," the doorbell rang, and Miranda stopped breathing for a moment. "Ding, ding," the doorbell rang, and she grabbed her glass, knocking it back before realizing it was empty. She grabbed the bottle, and it was empty, too. Getting up from the table, she swayed slightly and went to the kitchen sink, getting a glass from the cupboard and filling it from the tap. "Ding, ding," the doorbell called again as she drank quickly. Head slightly cleared, she walked to the front door, anxiously walking quickly, suddenly worried if she didn't get the door fast enough, the stripper might leave.

On her way to the door, Miranda shook her head, trying to clear the fog from her mind. I should have had another drink, Miranda thought, or stuck to coffee. A fist pounded on the door as she approached, and she could hear muffled shouting. "One-second," she called, finally nearing the door. "I was in the kitchen," Miranda said, opening the door and swaying slightly. 

"You should get one of those intercom things," a sultry voice said, as Miranda blinked, the sun was shining through the clouds and she teared up a little, unable to make out the woman clearly. "I got an order for Candy," the sultry voice continued, warm and syrupy, "Is this the right house for the party?" Blinking, Miranda finally made out the woman's face, pretty, less makeup than the website, but with a harder jawline than she would have guessed. Candy stood there, hips cocked to the side, clad in a loose fitting blue blouse and jeans that looked almost like Miranda's own. Through the blouse, her breasts looked a bit larger than Miranda's, possibly a c-cup, though it was hard to tell through the blouse. Long blonde hair, with some darkened highlighted streaks, hung bound in a loose pony tail down her back and over her shoulder, framing her long, elegant neck. 

"Come in," Miranda said, drawing a deep breath, "Please." 

Strutting inside, Candy held a small stereo loosely in her left hand, looking around the den with her eyes wide, "Nice place," she admired, "so, where is the party?" Miranda stared at her jean clad bottom for a moment, the rips in her jeans looked too symmetrical to be natural wear and tear. Through the thin, horizontal rips, Miranda could see toned, creamy calf and thigh. Licking her lips, she felt her pulse quicken as she contemplated the woman's backside. "Hello? My face is up here," Candy demanded, her voice firm, "Where's the party, Miranda?"

Almost jumping, the dark haired woman had a surprised look on her face, before she smiled, her cheeks blushing. "Ah, I'm the party," she said, "It's ah, just me."

"Really?" The blonde replied, her manicured eyebrows rising in slight surprise. She wore a light pink colored lipstick, which glistened slightly. Miranda stared at her lips for a moment, swaying as she stood, still slightly drunk from her morning's indulgence. 

Blushing, Miranda replied as calmly as she could, "I was too embarrassed to say it was for me on the phone," she sighed, "if it's a problem, I understand."

Chuckling richly, the stripper shook her head, "just tell me where to setup, boss."

Miranda paused, debating about simply using the den, or the home theater, or her bedroom. Or the patio, she thought, then dismissed the idea, as unlikely as it was, somebody could walk by eventually and see. "Follow me," she said, "Ah, Candy," she gulped, "can I get you anything before you begin?"

"I'm fine," Candy replied, following the dark haired woman down the hall, past the kitchen into the other wing of the manse. "This is some place you have," she said, "divorced?"

"No," Miranda said, walking swiftly down the hall, holding up her right hand, showing off her ring. She led them down the stairs to the sub level, where the home theater was located. "My husband is wonderful. He's at work right now, though." She flicked on some lights as she went, as the basement stayed dark during the day. "Is this okay?" She asked, walking into the large room after the lights flicked on. She turned on the back-row and dimmed them, giving the theater a lit but ambient glow.

Candy nodded, staring at the four rows of recliners, "This works for me. Nice setup." Miranda smiled, watching as Candy walked to the front of the room, near the projector screen built into the wall. "Sit here," Candy said, patting the recliner in the middle of the front row, "I can get started whenever you're ready."

Seated, Miranda stared at the woman, wondering briefly if she was her age or slightly younger. "Rules first," Candy said, setting the small stereo down on the floor. "I can touch you," Candy smiled broadly, showing straight, white teeth, "You can't touch me, if you do, show's over. I'd prefer you don't touch yourself, either, even though you probably wouldn't make a mess like a guy would." With a lewd grin, Candy arched her back, hands on her hips as she stretched, "If the rules are okay with you, I'll start. If not," Candy paused, reaching back to remove the tie from her hair, shaking it free. "Then thank you very much for the payment, and I'll show myself out."

Looking a bit disappointed at the rules, Miranda nodded, watching Candy shake her hair loose. Despite the restrictions, she could feel herself grow excited, breathing in short bursts as she watched the woman reach over to hit play on the stereo. Settled into the chair, feeling slightly tipsy still, Miranda watched aptly as the woman started to sway to a hip-hop song. The beat was heavy, thumping with bass and the woman's voice singing made a sensuous counterpart to the stripper as she started to slowly peel off her blouse. Mesmerized, the raven haired woman started to get more aroused, her nipples straining against her shirt. As Candy peeled her top off, she turned around and started to sway her bottom back and forth. The rips in her jeans gave Miranda an excellent view of her toned, fit thighs and hips. She could make out no underwear or tan lines, as the top came off and she saw Candy's lacy bra strap. 

"What do you think?" Candy said huskily, her voice sensual. "I've never stripped for a woman before, at least, not one by herself." Turning around, Candy grinned impishly, bucking her hips and sliding her hands up her thighs. Miranda stared at the blonde's stomach, surprised to see a small belly ring pierced her navel. As Candy swayed her hips, her hands slid up her stomach, finally cupping her breasts as she moved to the rhythm. "How do I look?" She asked, voice husky, sensual.

Gulping, Miranda took a deep, steadying breath, feeling her thighs heat up, "Amazing," she whispered, her voice exceptionally high at the last syllable. "You have a very pretty stomach."

"Thanks," Candy said, her legs coming together as she started to drop lower, still working her hips and thighs, "If I wasn't getting paid for this," Candy said, rubbing her breasts, "I'd do this for free, for you." Circling her nipples through the lacy, pink bra, Candy started to tilt her head back, face flushed. Surprised at her words, Miranda knew the woman was getting excited and she licked her lips, enjoying the show.

After a moment, Candy slid her hands back down, standing straight up and slowly unbuttoned her jeans. Almost holding her breath, Miranda caught the first sight of her shaved mound, the pink g-string covering only a small triangle of smooth, pale flesh. "Hmm," Candy said, sliding her pants down lower, "This is fun," she said, wiggling her bottom as the jeans were to tight to pull off right away, "You look excited." Nodding, Miranda didn't trust herself to say anything, crossing her legs and kicking lightly as she watched, determined to enjoy herself as much as she could.

Pants freed, Candy started dancing again, bending forwards to show more cleavage and holding one hand beneath her breasts. Her long, muscular legs were completely free of blemish, and her mid section was covered by the skimpiest of g-strings, a matching pink to the bra. With one arm, she reached back, and then held out her pink bra, dangling it to the side. 

"Catch," she said, smiling as she threw the bra to the seated woman. Unable to help herself, Miranda smelled the lacy bra, enjoying the heady, female scent of perfume and Candy. Grinning, Candy slowly unwound her arm, exposing her bare breasts. "What do you think?" Candy said, shaking her breasts by moving her shoulders back and forth, "Do you like my tits?" 

Face flushed, Miranda set the bra down and held the arms of the chair, kicking her leg still as she saw Candy's pink nipples. The blonde teasingly touched herself, first plucking one and then the other, causing her pink nipples to stiffen lightly. Miranda felt as if she was holding her breath, staring for the first time at a sexy, naked woman's breasts. The curves were spectacular, and the pink, rosebud nipples were perky, looking as if they were begging for a kiss. She swallowed hard, wishing nothing more than to suck them at that moment. 

Dance stopped for a moment, Candy stood, bringing one nipple to her mouth and extending her tongue, blue eyes staring into Miranda's dark ones. As she made eye contact, she licked her nipple and then closed her eyes, groaning in what sounded like pure ecstasy. Breathing shallowly, Miranda felt her own nipples stiffen in response, wishing she could pluck them as she watched the show. Candy started dancing again, her nipple glistening with her saliva, which nearly drove Miranda insane. She had never felt so turned on by watching somebody, anybody, as much as she felt at that moment. Candy's movements became more and more lewd, dropping to the floor and crawling on her hands and knees, bucking her hips, sticking her firm, toned buttocks into the air. "Smack," she said, as she reached back and slapped her own ass. The handprint left on her buttock was a pink outline, and she teasingly ran a finger under the line of her g-string next. Panting, Miranda thought for a moment the stripper would go one step further, and Candy paused, grinning wickedly. Withdrawing her hand, she stood, dancing slightly once more. 

"Are you ready?" The stripper asked, walking seductively towards her. Miranda had no idea what she meant, only that, staring at the g-string clad woman, her sexy belly ring, her gorgeous pink nipples, Miranda was as ready as she could be without exploding.

"Yes," Miranda said, nodding as she did. The blonde approached and then straddled the chair, dangling her breasts close to her mouth. 

"Remember the rules. You can't touch me," she said, wiggling her hips, pushing her own warm center into Miranda's pubic area, "But I can touch you. Okay?" Miranda, staring at the woman's chest, desperately wanting to taste her nipple, nodded glumly and forced her hands to stay still. "Good," Candy said, "some people forget that, and then I have to stop at this stage." Candy reached out and grabbed Miranda's hair, pushing her face into her chest, between her breasts. "But I don't think you want me to stop, right?" A muffled no was all she got in response, as Miranda didn't trust herself to move. 

"Now let's get you comfortable," Candy said, leaning back and grabbing Miranda's shirt. With a smooth, long pull, she freed the raven haired woman from her top, freeing her perky, dark nippled chest. "You're excited," Candy said, pressing her hands on Miranda's chest, cupping her swollen nipples slightly. "We're only just getting started," she whispered, leaning forward and pushing her chest into Miranda's bra clad breasts. The feeling of Candy's tits pressed into her bare skin was amazing and she desperately wanted to reach up and stroke the g-string clad woman's buttocks, to feel her tight, curvy bottom with her hands. Grinding down, the blonde started to push her center, thighs spread wide, into Miranda's jean clad pubic region. As she did, Candy reached up and started to caress her chest, leaning back and riding her lap like she was about to make love. "Oh, yes," Candy moaned, her nipples swelling, "This feels nice."

About to explode, Miranda shifted in her seat, her legs spread to support the stripper grinding on her lap. She wished she could press her thighs together, to squeeze herself at least, and get even a little more stimulation going. Flushed and frustrated, she felt the stripper grow warmer against her jeans, the g-string panty covering her pubic mound just enough to hide the pink nether lips from her view. "Yes," Candy groaned, leaning forward and riding up higher, pressing her tits into Miranda's face. "Keep your tongue in your mouth," she admonished, "or I'm done." 

"Okay," Miranda whispered, tempted despite the firm tone to open her mouth and lick the inside of Candy's luscious breasts. The blonde stripper continued the pelvic grinding into Miranda's core for another minute, moving her hips in a figure eight, before slowing. As she stopped, she leaned forward and blew into the raven haired woman's ear, teasingly. Shivering, Miranda felt her nipples start to ache, painfully, with Candy's chest pressed into hers. Despite the satin cloth of her bra, she was feeling seriously constricted and ached to remove the confining material. 

Leaning back, Candy saw the tortured, aroused look on Miranda's face and grinned impishly. "I've never stripped for a woman before," the stripper muttered, "you said you're married, right? Are you bi or something?'

Flushed, Miranda could barely reply, her voice cracking, "I've been curious for a while," Miranda said. "This is the closest I've ever been to doing anything with a woman."

"Interesting," Candy replied, her voice husky, twitching her hips slightly, grinding her g-string clad bottom into Miranda's leg once more. She could feel the stripper's core growing hotter, despite the woman's insistence she was straight. "Let's take off your bra," Candy said, "I can tell it's frustrating you." Her heart pounded in her chest as Candy reached around, unclasping the bra. Once freed, Miranda's head was spinning from the delicious contact with the stripper's chest. Her nipples felt on fire as Candy leaned into her, the small brown nubs firmly erect. "Is that better?"

"Yes," Miranda whispered, feeling her pussy start to leak a bit. The stimulation was overwhelming to her, unable to touch herself, and keeping in mind the strict admonishment to not touch Candy, she was feeling like she might explode. The stripper leaned back again and resumed the grinding, dangling her breasts near Miranda's face, reaching up to cup them as she did. 

"I can see how excited you are," Candy cooed, moving her hips in a figure eight as she moved her fingers around her pink nipples. They were soft still, getting harder as Candy worked them with her thumb and forefinger. "It's pretty rare that stripping for somebody turns me on." After a moment, Candy's nipples were sticking out, the pink aureola puckered and the tip nearly a half inch long. The blonde started moving faster again, her hips undulating in a sensuous motion against the raven haired woman's thighs, while she continued fondling her breasts. While the stripper continued to grind on her, Miranda thought she could feel her heated mound grow a bit damp through her pants. Surprised, she looked up at the blonde's eyes, which were half closed as she continued to caress her breasts and rub herself against Miranda's leg.

"Would it be okay if you removed my pants?" Miranda asked, her voice almost steady, despite the pounding in her chest. The stripper got up and looked down at her, blue eyes half closed. Candy stopped touching her breasts and grinned, her pink lips spread in a half smile that looked naughty.

"Sure," Candy said, voice husky, "But remember the rules." She nodded and the stripper reached down, grabbing Miranda's hands in her own and pulling her out of the chair to stand next to her. She started to sway to the music once more, swishing her hips back and forth as she reached out and grabbed Miranda around the waist. Teasingly, she started to unbutton the pants, pressing her tits against Miranda's thighs as she slowly opened her jeans. When Candy started to pull them down, Miranda could smell her own sex, the musky aroma heavy in her nostrils. Groaning, Miranda almost grabbed the woman's head and pressed it against her thighs, restraining herself only barely. Laughing softly, Candy tugged her pants down, pulling hard to get them off her hips, the jeans were so tight. "I'm glad you're excited," Candy said with a chuckle. Finally pulling them all the way down, Miranda unsteadily stepped out of them with one leg as the blonde tugged them off of her foot, one at a time.

"Thank you," Miranda said, feeling her pussy aching, almost dripping through her black satin panties. 

"Have a seat," Candy replied, still grinning. "You'll love this." The blonde could barely believe how such a hot, sexy woman was getting so heated over a lap dance. Despite her lack of attraction, she felt herself growing hotter and hotter as the the other woman grew wet. Clad in her g-string, Candy knelt down next to the chair, looking up at Miranda with a smoldering gaze. Teasingly, she caressed Miranda's legs with her hands, smiling inwardly when the seated woman squirmed. She moved her head over Miranda's lap, unable to resist inhaling the heady scent of her arousal. Slowly at first, she rocked her head back and forth, draping her long blonde hair over Miranda's lap. She knew that the motion would tickle and tease the other woman, and she was delighted to see the seated woman squirm even more while she whipped her hair back and forth. With the smell of Miranda's sex overwhelming her nostrils, Candy was having a harder and harder time resisting the idea of experimenting, just once. Her strong hands slid up to Miranda's knees and gripped them, hard, while she whipped her hair once more over the seated woman's stomach. 

Breathing heavily, Candy felt her own thighs begin to ache with need. She pushed herself up off the floor, looking deep into Miranda's eyes once more, her dark pupils fully dilated. "Miranda," Candy purred, her sensual voice throaty. "Do you like Candy?" The pun came easily to the blonde, having used the stage name just for that pun. She stood towering over the seated woman, her own desire threatening to break down her personal barriers.

Nodding, the raven haired woman could feel her pussy leaking, her panties soaked when she met Candy's eyes. Her heart pounded in her chest and her nipples felt like they were on fire. Never before had she been so turned on, so desperate to get just a bit more stimulation to bring herself over the edge. "Keep going," Miranda begged finally, wanting, needing more. "You're incredible." Looking up at the blonde, she could see that Candy's pink nipples were now fully erect, and the stain on the front of Candy's g-string was no accident. Mouth dry, Miranda realized the stripper was getting almost as excited as she was, despite her insistence of being completely straight.

With a wry grin, Candy slowly turned around and started to move her hips once more to the rhythm. Miranda could not resist grabbing her aching breasts, feeling electric sparks shoot from her chest down to her toes. Aching with need, she stared at Candy's tight, perfectly sculpted ass while the stripper started to bend down, her butt spread wide. The thin, pink g-string hid almost nothing and Miranda's breath caught in her throat when she glimpsed the other woman's wet pussy lips, visible underneath the fabric. Paranoid Candy would look back at her, she stopped clutching her chest and squirmed in the chair, heart pounding, licking her lips and feeling her thighs grow wetter by the second. 

A moment later, Candy reached back and gripped her buttocks, spreading them wider still, showing off her entire crack to Miranda by tugging the g-string to the side. Barely breathing, Miranda's own pussy grew even wetter on seeing the delicious pink folds of the blonde's nether lips. Seeing another woman's privates for the first time, in person, she knew without a doubt she had to try something. 




Candy Afternoon



"Candy," Miranda gasped, her voice almost hoarse. "You're incredible," Miranda croaked, clearing her throat slightly before continuing. "I can't take this anymore." The stripper stood straight slowly, slapping her ass playfully before turning around. The blonde's eyes were dilated, the blue pupils shrunk to a tiny band around. Nostrils flaring, Candy could almost taste their arousal in the air. Looking down, her breath caught as she stared at Miranda's chest. The marks of her fingers were visible, Miranda unable to resist squeezing her nipples almost too hard, desperate to distract herself from the aching, fiery desire down below. 

"I'm horny," Candy said huskily, her face flushed a bit. "And this is the most fun I've ever had with a client," Candy moaned suggestively, her nipples perking up, her hands gripping her tits provocatively once more. "How about you lay down on the carpet?"

"What are you going to do?" Miranda asked, excited and scared. 

"Give you an even better lap dance," Candy replied, licking her lips. "Unless you want the show to stop?"

Shaking her head, "No," Miranda got up and lay down, staring at Candy's chest the whole time. The blonde stripper was playing with her nipples, her thumbs and forefingers on each hand plucking and strumming the pink tips. Face flushed, Miranda squeezed her thighs together for a moment, her skin hot, the pressure only increasing her screaming desire for sexual relief. The carpet tickled her back slightly, with only her black satin panties on, she stared up at Candy. Miranda was torn between plunging her fingers into her pussy finger herself with abandon and the burning desire to allow Candy to continue driving her wild. 

Candy stopped playing with her nipples, the pink nubs staying fully erect, when Miranda squeezed her thighs together. "Am I torturing you?" She asked, grinning slightly. Miranda simply nodded, rubbing her thighs together a little, the scissoring motion stimulating her closer to the climax she craved. "Let's see how you like this," the blonde muttered, kneeling down next to Miranda. At first, Miranda thought Candy would simply straddle her hips, however, Candy instead laid down opposite her instead. "Spread your legs." 

Shocked, Miranda spread her thighs wide, feeling her juices dripping down her thighs, the satin panties already as wet as they could be. The blonde then spread her thighs wide, moving in a mirror image of Miranda. Scooting closer, Candy then twisted her right leg, placing it over Miranda's thigh. "Lift up your leg," Candy whispered, grabbing Miranda's left leg and helping to adjust her position. Still stunned, Miranda did as the blonde asked, her flesh hot where Candy's thighs entwined with her own. Thus intertwined, Candy scooted closer to her still, pressing her heated center against Miranda's own. 

Pushing herself up onto her elbows, Candy grabbed hold of Miranda's leg, bringing her knee to her chest. In her head, Candy told herself it was just a continuation of the lap dance, despite how incredible it felt. Her pussy was aching with need, the contact with Miranda's own dripping, satin covered mound was satisfying, at least for the moment. Bucking her hips, the blonde started to move her buttocks around in a circular motion, grinding her g-string clad center into Miranda's satin covered cunt. 

In a daze, Miranda arched her back, moaning. "Oh, yes!" Feeling the strippers pussy grinding against her was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Arching her back, Miranda started to move her hips up and down, grinding her dripping pussy into Candy in response to the strippers sensuous movement. Despite the satin cloth still covering her dripping core, she felt like she could cum in minutes. Her eyes rolled back in her head, lost in ecstasy, and she grabbed her nipples, squeezing them in time with Candy's lustful motion. "Oh, Candy, yes, YES!" Miranda screamed, cumming finally. Never before had she experienced such a fast orgasm, with so little clitoral stimulation. She kept moving, wanting the pleasure rolling through her body to keep going, squeezing her brown nipples rhythmically.

"Wow," Candy breathed, still driving her pussy into Miranda's own. She saw the satisfied look on the dark haired woman's face and felt the sudden burst of wetness flow through the black panties. She started to move faster, harder, loving the wet sensation of their cunt rubbing against each other. However, her g-string started to bother her and after enjoying the movement, Candy finally stopped grinding and backed away.

"What are you doing? Don't stop," Miranda begged, "I want to keep going."

Grinning, Candy folded her legs back and disengaged herself, then quickly slipped her pink g-string off and tossed it onto the chair where Miranda had sat for the lap dance. "Who said I was stopping?" Miranda finally looked up, her cheeks flushed, and saw Candy's dripping pussy, her inner thighs smeared with their fluids. The sight turned her on and she felt her pussy contract, the after glow of her orgasm still rolling through her. Squeezing her nipples, she watched as Candy reached up her thighs, grabbing her panties. Lifting her hips off the floor, Miranda enjoyed the lust-filled blue eyed gaze of the stripper as she freed her, finally, of her last stitch of clothes. Candy watched as Miranda's dilated, dark pupils stared at her a moment before going south, to her now bare pink nether lips. 

The air felt hot against her pussy. The slick, warm fluids of Miranda's orgasm still dripped slowly down her thighs, between her buttocks and created a tiny wet spot on the carpet. Breathing heavily, Miranda knew that her dreams of experimenting with a woman were finally coming true, and watching as Candy laid back down and folded her legs around her thighs, Miranda realized she would do anything with Candy. Heart pounding, as Candy started to grind her pussy into hers once again, she mirrored the other woman's movement, pushing herself up off the floor onto her elbows. Her dark eyes connected with the stripper's heavy lidded, blue eyed stare and Miranda felt the other woman grow wetter as they humped, pussy on pussy. Desperate to make the other woman cum, Miranda grabbed Candy's thigh, sliding her cunt more deliberately against Candy's wet clit. 

Breathing hard from the constant exertion, the blonde was growing tired, despite the incredible sensation of Miranda's wet pussy grinding into her aching cunt. Never before had Candy broken her own rules about going further with a client, but that afternoon, the stripper wanted to see how far the ravishing Miranda would go. Despite the heady sensation of Miranda's core grinding into her, Candy knew she wouldn't be able to cum without going at least one step further. Candy shifted her hips, balancing on her right hand for support as she lifted her right hand off the floor. Moving her hips slower against Miranda's pulsating thighs, Candy slid her fingers in between their gyrating mounds. 

"Oh, yes," Candy whispered, her fingertips reaching her clit, "Yes, yes," she continued, her middle finger and index finger splayed on either side of her clit. She bucked her hips, fingertips sliding up and down her labia, also rubbing against Miranda's clit as the raven haired woman continued her movements. Candy was feeling out of control, bucking her hips faster and stroking her clit with abandon. 

Miranda, feeling the blonde's fingertips brushing into her own clit, felt as if she would have a second orgasm from their dry humping alone. After her initial orgasm, she could tell that Candy was craving her own release. Encouraged by the deepening flush in the other woman's cheeks, Miranda started grinding harder into Candy's fingers and soaking pussy lips. Candy's face grew more heated as Miranda felt her pussy leaking more juices, coating Candy's fingers and soaking the back of her hand completely with the multiple passes of her hips. Never before had she felt so satisfied yet craving more, she mounted Candy's fingers and dripping pussy as fast as she could. Imitating the movements the seductive blonde had used earlier, Miranda felt her pussy starting to leak more and more as Candy started to pant louder against her wet clit. 

Eyes wide, Candy lifted her hips off the ground, pushing harder with her left hand as she leaned forward. "Yes!" Candy screamed, moving her right hand to grip around Miranda's fast twirling ass cheek. Candy had a screaming orgasm, loving the feeling of Miranda's smooth, tight buttock in her hand, her clit rubbing wetly against her own. Never before had she felt so good only rubbing against somebody, man or woman. Shuddering, Candy whimpered for a few moments, her body convulsing as she held Miranda's ass rapt, tightly pressed into her center. 

The orgasm ripping through her, Candy lost track of time for a moment, simply grinding her way through the waves that passed through her mind, drowning her vision. Her eyes came into focus, her body spasmed once more when she finally remember where she was, what she was doing. The dark haired, mysterious beauty that hired her stared into her eyes, dark pupils dilated in mind blowing desire. Wanting to feel more passion with the raven haired woman, Candy leaned into her as her orgasm finished and tilted her head to the side, mouth open. 

Eagerly, Miranda opened her mouth and started to rub her lips and tongue in response to the blonde's probing lips and mouth, lost in the moment as she kissed another woman for the fist time. She noticed how soft, how feminine Candy's mouth felt, the taste her her tongue slightly minty. In heaven, she bucked her hips a final time against the blonde, loving how wet she felt, after the blonde's torrid orgasm and twitching pussy soaked her inner thighs. She thrust her breasts forward in response, loving the feeling of Candy's tight, pink nipples against her smaller breasts. Gasping in ecstasy, Miranda felt as if the kiss, their chests meeting together, she might cum at any moment. Smelling their combined sexes in the air, Miranda's nostrils flared as she slid her tongue deeper into the blondes voracious mouth, her pink lips gliding against hers in a succulent rhythm. She could hardly wait to do more with the athletic, big breasted blonde. 

Lost in the sensation of Miranda's delicious mouth, still tasting of wine, Candy ground her hips further into Miranda in a circular motion, feeling like she could cum again in a few short minutes. The after-glow and small ripples of ecstasy rolled through her as her tongue slid all over Miranda's mouth. Her right hand gripped the dark haired woman and she squeezed harder, her nails digging lightly into the other woman's flesh. 

"Ah!" Gasped Miranda, arching her back in surprise and a hint of pain, her pussy nearly on fire as the sensation of Candy's nails digging just a bit too much into her skin made her arch her back. Candy took advantage of the moment and leaned forward, sucking a delicious, dark nub into her mouth. Nipple on fire, Miranda yelled, "oh, yes, yes," as Candy sucked on her erect dark colored nipple. Candy's hand seemed to have buried an imprint into her butt cheek and Miranda lost herself in the moment, hoping that Candy would simply start to kiss her where it hurt. Or throbbed, in this case. 

Sucking feverishly, Candy felt Miranda go crazy, reaching up with her free hand and stroking her hair one moment, then gripping her head the next. With her hair firmly entwined in Miranda's fingers, Candy reached her hand around and slid it between Miranda's humping mound and her dripping clit. Biting softly, she touched Miranda's slick nether lips for the first time. Sucking as she did, Candy slid a finger between Miranda's thighs, soaking her digit on the outer rim of Miranda's labia all the way down to her base. 

Breathing heavily, Miranda pulled the blonde on top of her, arching her back so far she set her head down. Her hips stopped writhing and she grabbed the stripper's head still. Pulling Candy's hair, the blonde locks wrapped tight around her fingers, Miranda attempted to guide the stripper where she desperately needed her attention. Nipples on fire, she felt the other woman slide her index finger on the other side of her lips, still not slipping the digit in between her folds. 

"Fuck me," Miranda begged, arching her back. Candy slid her tongue down the other woman's pubic mound, inhaling deeply as she did. Index finger moving slowly across Miranda's outer lips, Candy could tell exactly how frustrated the other woman was getting. Finally, she repositioned her face near Miranda's dark skinned pussy, her lips swollen with desire. Tongue extended, Candy wasted no time in tasting other woman's folds. "Oh," Miranda gasped, pulling Candy's face in closer, "yes." 

Closer still, Candy closed her mouth around Miranda's swollen clit for a moment, before taking the erect nub into her mouth. She sucked on it briefly, hearing Miranda's excited groan in return, before releasing her sensitive flesh. Sighing softly, Candy extended her long, pink tongue and slid it down the length of Miranda's cunt, loving the taste as the other woman gasped, her fingers slack in her hair. "Slid it in all the way," Miranda begged, "I want you to stick your tongue all the way inside." Encouraged, the blonde stripped slid her tongue all the way into the base of Miranda's now steadily oozing pussy. Her thick fluids dripped down her chin as her upper lip met with the middle of the dark lipped woman. Sliding her tongue all the way in, Candy reached down to Miranda's ass and gently lifted helped the other woman point her hips skyward. 

Thus repositioned, Candy lifted herself up so she could more easily bob her head up and down, tongue fucking the other woman. Panting non stop, Miranda released Candy's hair after a brief tug and used her hands to grab her thighs. Lifting her hips with her thighs, Miranda curled up slightly into a half ball. Candy then slid her tongue all the way up to Miranda's swollen, slick clit, and started to run her tongue all around. With her right hand, she swiftly jammed two fingers into the dark lipped woman's slick love tunnel. 

"Yes!" Miranda screamed, feeling her pussy contract in a massive orgasm as Candy started to pound her pussy with two fingers. She could feel her insides contracting more than she could ever remember, and screamed incoherently as Candy kept fucking her furiously with her fingers. Just as the blonde stripped started to suck her clit into her mouth, Miranda felt her pussy squirt for the first time. The fluid sprayed down the blonde's chin and chest, soaking her and the floor both. Sucking harder still, Candy took the other woman's clit and upper labia deeper into her mouth, continuing to finger fuck the other woman like a jackhammer. Her fingers pumped in and out of Miranda's wet, tight pussy while her chin got sprayed while the mind blowing orgasm wracked the other woman. 

Feeling as if her orgasm was continuing on forever, and feeling an afterglow like never before, her squirting orgasm set her mind on fire. She reached down again to steady Candy's head into her pussy as the woman kept sucking and licking her clit, rubbing it around on the inside of her mouth. Pussy pulsating, Miranda felt her orgasm seem to begin all over again as she twirled Candy's hair around her fingers. Several minutes later, clenched in the same position, Miranda's orgasmic fury finally started to wind down, and she set her legs down. Resting each on the sides of Candy's head, she groaned, feeling drained, and satisfied like never before. 

Sucking softly, Candy felt her head ache with the force of Miranda's near death grip through her massive series of back to back orgasms. The blonde stripper had never before experienced such an intense burst from any woman, and she felt as if her own pussy had squirted right along with the dark haired woman. Still, after only one orgasm, that from her own fingers, Candy was not about to stop there. Withdrawing her fingers, Candy slid her tongue down the length of Miranda's pussy, slurping slightly while moving her head. She licked up what she could, smearing her saliva with the aftermath of the raven haired woman's explosion. Biting softly, she felt Miranda stiffen up briefly, then relax, laying her thighs draped over her shoulders. 

Convinced the other woman was finished, the blonde stripper gave one final suck at Miranda's clit, causing her to gasp, her stomach muscles clenching prettily. The stripper gently removed MIranda's thighs, looking down at the black haired woman, her tanned cheeks glowing with a pretty rose highlight. Flushed herself, Candy knew her face must be almost glowing with the other woman's fluids.

"You're incredible," Miranda whispered, her voice thick, sleepy. "You have an amazing tongue."

"Thanks," Candy replied, her voice thick with her own lust. "Next, you should taste candy." The blonde gave a knowing, hinting smile as she shared the cliche. 

Sitting up slowly, Miranda took a deep breath, staring at the stripper's body with mounting lust. Despite her satisfying series of orgasms, she still felt an overwhelming urge to touch the woman all over. However, she also had no idea what she should do first, so she simply stared at Candy for a moment, licking her hips while she thought.

"Tell me," Miranda finally said, "what to do."

Leaning forward, Candy pressed her chest into Miranda's, loving the sensation of the tight nipples pressing into her soft mounds. "Whatever you want," Candy whispered, biting her earlobe softly. She licked Miranda's ear again, causing the dark haired woman to shiver, before giggling. Candy arched her back, moving slowly to the ground, finally resting on the floor, her blonde locks framing her face.

Licking her lips, Miranda looked down to Candy's toned, creamy thighs, paler than her own. Candy playfully spread them apart, bending her legs at the knees for a moment before bringing them back together. Smiling, she pulled her knees to her chest, showing off her wet slit and darker rear entrance to Miranda's gaze, then set her feet back down to the floor. She slid her feet down, extending her legs, and then spread them wide like she was making a snow angel. 

"This was your idea, Miranda," Candy said huskily, sliding her hands to her chest, cupping her gravity defying breasts. She squeezed the pink nipples, licking her lips as she did. "How do you want me?"

Unable to come up with anything clever, Miranda could no longer resist the temptation to dive straight between Candy's spread legs. She knelt between them, grabbing Candy's thighs, lifting her legs to bend her muscular legs. Smiling, Miranda stroked her thighs for a moment longer, luxuriating in the soft, firm feel of her skin. Caressing her inner thigh, Miranda could feel the sticky aftermath of their lovemaking earlier, the fluids from her massive orgasm and Candy's following explosion sticky to the touch. Kneeling down, Miranda inhaled deeply, loving the thick, musky scent of the blonde's sex in the air. Finally, Miranda steadied herself as she lay her head down, positioning her mouth over the smooth, waxed mound of Candy's pubis. Pursing her lips, she kissed the other woman's skin, marveling at the smooth, silky feeling against her lips. Sweat mixed with their orgasmic fluids to give the blonde's flesh a slightly sweet and musky taste, a tad salty. 

Not sure what to expect, Miranda traced her tongue down the inside of Candy's thigh, while the other woman moaned softly. At the juncture of her groin, the dark haired woman could taste the stripper's juices, stronger, thicker. She licked and sucked at her thigh for a moment, enjoying the slow, teasing progression of sensations she knew Candy was feeling. She bit softly, planting her teeth on Candy's thigh, pressing her left cheek into the stripper's wet pussy. Groaning, the stripper reached down and grabbed her hair, running her hands down to the tops of her shoulders. 




Candy Afternoon



"Oh, yes," Candy moaned, her fingers dancing lightly across Miranda's flesh. The blonde felt her pussy growing more and more wet as Miranda took her time, teasing her sensitive thighs, biting her skin. She brought her knees up towards her chest, restricting the amount of thigh Miranda could bite, hoping to guide the raven haired woman's dark lips to her pink, slick opening. 

Taking the hint, Miranda moved her face to the side, her heart pounding harder in her chest. She'd never, until that moment, been so close to another woman's sex. She looked intently at Candy's slick labia, thinner and smaller than she would have guessed, her stiff clit almost peaking out of the clitoral hood. At the base, Candy's cunt was leaking fluid between her thighs. She could see the light brown, ridged pucker of her backdoor, from the way the stripper had arched her back, bringing her buttocks almost off the floor. 

"Ready?" She asked, her heart pounding, wanting to delay the moment a little longer. The slick, soft folds of Candy's pussy called to her, but she was nervous, her dreams of experimenting with a woman coming true faster and more erotically than she had ever imagined.

"Yes," Candy whispered, her hands clutching the backs of her thighs. "Put your tongue in it," she begged, her sensual voice sending a thrill down Miranda's spine.

Closing her eyes, Miranda bent her head just slightly, extending her tongue to lick the stripper's pussy for the first time. After biting Candy's thigh, the taste was the same, only stronger. For some reason, the soft, slippery feel surprised her, and she opened her mouth to encompass the blonde's clit, flicking her tongue up and down as she did. Squirming underneath her, Candy gasped softly, spreading her thighs wider while holding her legs up off the floor. Heart pounding, Miranda could feel the other woman's clit stiffen even further under her flicking tongue. The taste was unbelievable, sweet, musky and a bit salty from the sweat of the stripper's earlier exertions. 

Miranda's breasts squished into the carpet and her own nipples were aching, despite her massive orgasms. While starting to suck on Candy's delicious clit, she could feel her own desire swelling with every pass of her tongue. Imagining how good it must feel for the other woman, Miranda did her best to repeat the procession Candy had used on her. After sucking on Candy's clit, taking the nub into her mouth, she let some of her saliva dribble down into the stripper's wet slit. Sliding her tongue completely out, she then slid the nubile member down to Candy's vaginal hole. Stuffing her tongue all the way into Candy's pussy, Miranda's open mouth and chin buried into the stripper's thighs. 

Moving her face up and down, she could feel the stripper squirm against her tongue and mouth, wiggling her hips in counterpoint to her tongue fucking. Miranda started to move her tongue around in a circle inside Candy's vaginal opening, loving the soft, squishy feeling of her intimate flesh against her face. Her nose pressed into the blonde's clit as she continued to bury her tongue inside Candy. She tried to breath slowly, the hot air blowing out her nose making Candy squirm and moan on every exhale.

Candy was in heaven, feeling Miranda's unskilled but enthusiastic tongue licking her sensitive hole. She let go of her legs, sliding her calves onto the raven haired woman's shoulders. More relaxed, she started to move her hips up and down, ensuring that Miranda's tongue started to slid in and out, her chin sending shockwaves through her as it nearly connected with her backdoor. 

"That's it," the stripper cried, squeezing her thighs together around Miranda's gorgeous face. "Keep licking me," she moaned, grabbing her nipples, pinching them. "Fingers," Candy begged, arching her back and pushing herself harder against Miranda's face. 

Without hesitation, the raven haired woman slid her tongue back to the stripper's clit, sucking hard, sliding the soft, slick flesh around in her mouth once again. She heard Candy's breath start to come faster and faster, and she knew the other woman was fast approaching a massive climax. Smiling inwardly, she stopped kneading the woman's buttock with her right hand and brought her fingers to the blonde's slick, dripping center. Curiosity overwhelmed her lust for a moment, and Miranda stopped sucking on the stripper's clit, lifting her head to see the other woman's flushed face. 

"What are you doing?" Candy gasped, her blue eyes wide, pink staining her cheeks. Miranda slid her fingers around the woman's inner thigh, but did not slip them into her succulent lips, instead enjoying the brief moment of torture.

"I wanted to see your face," Miranda soothed, moving her fingers to the entrance of Candy's slick nether lips "when I started to finger you." Finally, she slid two fingers into Candy's wet pussy, the slick canal parting underneath her long, slender fingers. 

Gasping, Candy's blue eyes locked onto hers, the stripper moaned, long, high and loud as Miranda's fingers hilted in her dripping pussy. "Oh, yes, yes, fuck me," she begged, bucking her hips against the dark haired woman's hand. 

Curling her fingers, Miranda pushed them up against the upper vaginal wall, feeling Candy's most sensitive spot with her fingers as she started to slowly slid them in and out of the busty blonde. The look on the other woman's face was pure lust, her cheeks flushed, eyes wide and her breath coming in short gasps that made her stiff, pink nipples jiggle provocatively. She could tell Candy was about to explode at any second and her own pussy was starting to clamor for attention in the back of her head despite the massive climax she had enjoyed earlier. 

"Do you want me to eat your pussy?" Miranda asked, the dirty talk coming more naturally, even as her own words made her mounting lust grow hotter. "If I suck on your clit, will you cum for me?"

The stripper bucked her hips again and again against her fingers, her blue eyes fixed on Miranda's face. "Yes, oh, yes, please suck my pussy."

Grinning slightly, Miranda bent her neck once more and fastened her lips around Candy's slick clit. In moments, between the clit sucking and now more forceful fingering, sliding her two fingers in and out with longer, harder strokes, she could feel Candy's tension mount. The blonde stopped tweaking her nipples and grabbed her thighs, behind the knees, bringing her buttocks off the carpeted floor. She reached up with her left hand, gripping the stripper's stiff, pink nipple, squeezing it so hard she knew it would hurt. Just then, she heard Candy scream, bucking her hips higher, the fluid leaking out of her pussy becoming a flood in an instant. 

Candy's eyes rolled back inside her skull as her insides melted, the massive orgasm bursting forth just as Miranda's fingers squeezed her nipple. The pain mixed in with the pleasure of the other woman's fingers, jamming harder and harder into her slick vaginal canal. Despite the amateurish movements of Miranda's tongue, Candy could tell that the other woman enjoyed getting her off, the massive climax rippling through her core as the raven haired woman continued licking, pressing her fingers up against her g-spot in just the right way. Her wordless scream rocked her body, in tandem with the shockwaves of her delicious climax, for what seemed like an endless ripple of pleasure. 

Satisfied, Candy let go of her legs, spreading them wide and dropping them to the floor. Miranda busily slurped and licked at her center, the aftermath of her orgasm making her belly jump slightly as the raven haired woman pushed her fingers inside, just a bit harder. "Wow." Candy could say nothing else, her mind spinning, her personal rules shattered about never doing more than a lap dance with a client. 

Sensing the moment was over, at least for the stripper, Miranda stopped licking and got up, sitting cross legged between Candy's thighs. She wiped her mouth on the back of her arm, satisfied for the moment, despite her mounting lust while licking the blonde's delicious mound. 

Face flushed, Candy shivered, her face coated with a light sheen of sweat from all the exertion and the massive climax. Her mind was still reeling from the sex, despite her inhibitions, she knew another client like Miranda would probably never come along. Blue eyes wide, she breathed deep, eyeballing Miranda's tight, perky nipples for a moment before closing her legs and rising. 

"Done?" Miranda asked, hesitantly. She knew with her husband when they were done, but, she had no idea if the stripper would continue or not. Also, having been so thoroughly satisfied, she didn't know what else to suggest, or ask for. In her fantasies, she had not gone past the point of licking and being licked, which they had done. 

"If you are," Candy purred, standing up slowly from the floor. She made a point of arching her back, sticking her buttocks out at Miranda's face. 

Mouth watering, Miranda stared at the other woman's ass for a moment, then remembered Nathan would be home soon. Despite her lust at seeing the other woman's ass completely exposed, her inner thighs slick with her massive orgasm, Miranda knew they should stop.

"My husband will be home soon," Miranda said, her face heating up. "He might freak out, as he seemed a bit scared when I suggested a threesome to him." Candy's blue eyes widened and her mouth opened in a look of incredulity. "Really, he got all paranoid." 

Shrugging, Candy walked over to fetch her clothes. "Most guys aren't like that." She picked up her panties and started dressing. "If you got a good one, keep him happy," she muttered, pulling on her jeans. "I need a favor," Candy said, her cheeks flushed a darker pink. "Please don't tell anybody about this."

The other woman grinned, standing up and stretching slightly, her ardor cooling as the stripper clothed herself. "Sure thing," she said, walking over to Candy and slapping her butt. Shaking her head, Miranda sighed, "You're incredible. If I'm going to keep this secret," Miranda said, her voice higher than usual, "I want to kiss you. Please?"

The blonde started to put her bra on, and then pulled her shirt over her head, not replying at first. "Sure," Candy said, "Just one though."

Face heating up, Miranda hesitantly stepped closer, folding her arms around Candy's waist. Staring into the other woman's blue eyes for a moment, she felt a tingle run through her nipples as her chest pressed into the blonde. Miranda closed her eyes, and felt Candy's pink lips connect with hers, softer, more sensual than anything she had felt before. The aftermath of their sex was heavy on the stripper's lips and tongue, when she slid it into her mouth, and Miranda gasped with pleasure, moaning against her, reaching down to clutch Candy's ass tighter to her center. Swirling her tongue around Candy's, she lost herself in the moment, the smooth feeling of the other woman's face so erotic, so different than Nathan she practically melted.

Candy playfully bit her lip and then withdrew, breaking off the kiss and breathing heavily. "Wow," she said, her voice husky, sensual. She felt as if she could start all over again but knew it was a mistake, no matter how good it felt.

Unsteadily, Miranda opened her eyes and then nodded, words failing her. "Thank you," she said finally, reaching for her own clothes. A minute later, with the stripper watching her admiringly, Miranda was fully dressed. "I'll show you out."



Candy And Bob Exposed At The Beach!



My name is Bob and I am a successful talent agent with an office on Madison Avenue in the heart of New York City. I know that you've already read enough about me so I'll get right to my lovely wife Candy. She is 5'2" tall 130 pounds and all woman! Granted, she is not some stick figured super model. She is more in the mold of a Mariah Carey, round in all of the right places. Her measurements are 38DD-26-38 and my cock got hard the first moment that I met her! We were at a party given by a mutual friend and by the end of the evening I had her number and set up a date. I found her to be somewhat submissive from the beginning and the following story is from sometime early in our marriage when away on vacation. 

It took 6 hours to drive out to Hazard Beach and once there all we wanted to do is check in at the hotel, have dinner and a couple of cocktails, and crash for the night. Once the bellman brought our luggage to our room we put our things away, got dressed, and went down for dinner. Hazard Beach is a beautiful resort on the Atlantic Ocean. The hotel is top notch with shops, a spa, and fine dining. You can walk outside to the boardwalk right from the lobby and beyond that is the beach covered in fine white sand. Our room is on the 6th floor facing the ocean and the view is breathtaking! 

Dinner was excellent and we may have had a few too many drinks at the bar afterwards because the rest of the night was a blur. I woke up the next morning and got up quietly to let Candy sleep a bit longer. I decided to make a call to room service for breakfast and took the phone outside to make the call. They told me that it would take about a half hour to bring the food up so I sat out on the balcony and had a smoke to clear my head. As I looked out at the deep blue ocean and near empty beach I wondered what life would be like to be able to do this every day. Quiet and peaceful, I could get used to this life real fast!

It was getting near time for our breakfast to arrive so I went back into the room to wake Candy. When I came inside I saw that she was still fast asleep. She was lying on her stomach with the sheet down to just above her ass. Her back was naked. Her face was turned away with her long brown hair splayed out across her face and pillow. Her enormous left breast was pressed beneath her and bulged out to the side. It was a beautiful sight! One that I wished that I could share. Ever since we started dating I had always liked it when she would go out wearing something sexy and I kind of enjoyed it when she would get looks from other men. This gave me an idea. 

What if I didn't wake her? What if room service came up and saw her just the way that I see her now? She isn't showing too much and if I just play dumb it would seem like an innocent mistake. If Candy wakes up she can just cover herself and no harm done. But as I waited, looking down at her, I couldn't resist seeing a little more. Hell, she's my wife! So I softly raised the sheet off of her body and brought it down below her feet. She was totally naked with her beautiful round ass facing up toward me! I could do nothing more than to just look down at her body. My cock began to thicken inside of my boxers and I reached down and unconsciously squeezed it through the thin material. 

Suddenly I heard a quiet knock on the door!

"Oh shit! What should I do?" I started for the sheet to cover her as I heard the knock again. My mind was filled with lust as I thought about someone walking in on my naked wife and before he could knock a third time, throwing caution to the wind, I turned to open the door. I quickly looked through the peep hole and saw that it was a young man in his early twenties. I cracked the door open just a few inches and peeked outside.

"Sorry I didn't hear you. I was outside. I think that my wife is still sleeping so if you could bring it in quietly I would appreciate it." I said softly as I slowly opened the door to allow him in. 

"No problem sir." He whispered back.

I let him enter the room fully as he pushed his cart by me before I quietly closed the door and turned around. He had stopped in his tracks just looking at my wife lying naked on the bed. 

"Oh I'm sorry. Maybe I should just........" I stuttered as I fainted a move to go and cover her.

"No bother sir. This happens all the time. I'll be done in just a moment. " he quickly replied. It was easy to tell that this was his first.

As he pushes his cart to the far end of the bed I couldn't help but notice that my wife had changed positions. She was still facing the wall however her right knee was now pulled up toward her chest. Even from my angle I could tell that the young man must be getting quite a view of my wife's ass and pussy from where he stood. 

I watched as he took the cover off of the food and set everything up without ever looking down at what he was doing. His eyes never left her naked body and judging from the lump that was growing in his white trousers I was quite sure that he was enjoying the view. The fact that my wife was lying naked on display to a complete stranger was having an effect on me as well! I could tell that the man had finished his task as he just stood and stared quietly.

"Is everything OK?" I asked.

"Oh yes sir. Very nice. Thank you." 

Realizing that this was about as far as this is going he started to push his cart back toward the door while turning back to look at Candy a few more times. I tipped him and as I was closing the door behind him he turned back to let me know that we could call for him any time while he tried to steal one more look as the door closed in his face. 

I came back into the room and walked to the end of the bed to see what kind of view he had. I couldn't believe my eyes! With her leg up as it was her pussy was open and in plain view. I could even see her puckered little asshole! What started out as an innocent show of flesh became a lewd display of my wife's wide open pussy and ass!

"Is he gone?" 

What? She's awake?

"Uh uh yes he's gone. How long have you been awake?" I asked.

"Long enough." She replied still without moving or opening her eyes.

I was in shock. I just displayed my naked wife to a complete stranger and she knows that I did it! I sat on the edge of the bed facing away from her and held my face in my hands. 

"What have I done? " I thought as I pondered what will undoubtedly be a short future with the woman that I love. After a few minutes of silence I could hear her rustling on the bed behind me. 

I thought "here it comes, she is going to lay it on me now!"

She put her arms around my neck and pressed her breasts against my naked back. She then kissed me on the cheek. I didn't know what to make of all this!

"You mean that you're not mad at me?" 

"What does this tell you." She said as she turned my head toward hers and gave me a deep kiss.

I laid her on the bed without breaking our kiss and ran my hand down her body. I stopped at her left tit and felt that her nipple was fully erect! I squeezed it hard and she moaned into my mouth. My hand worked it's way down her stomach to her freshly shaved pussy. (She had never shaved before this trip but I convinced her to shave it all instead of just the bikini line and she has kept it clean ever since!) I slid my hand over her precious mound and couldn't believe what I found! Her cunt was sopping wet! Her juice was oozing out and actually running down to her ass! 

I crooked my middle finger and slipped it in with ease. Again she moaned and pushed her pelvis out toward me. I added a second finger and started to work it in and out rapidly. She actually panted as my hand slapped against her sloppy cunt. 

"Harder harder. Oh don't stop! Deeper! Harder! Pleeeeeese!!!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

She came on my hand in a way that I have never seen before. It was like she was possessed! Could it be that she enjoyed showing herself to a stranger? Did she open herself up for him to get a better view of her pussy on purpose? Apparently she was awake. Why didn't she make a move to cover herself?

All of this was enough to make my head spin. My wife gets hot exposing herself to strangers! I could think of a million ways to get this to work for me! I had to fuck her and I had to fuck her right now! I skinned my boxers off and decided to get her in my favorite position so I rolled her over and raised her ass up in the air. My cock was hard as a rock and she still hadn't come down yet so without hesitation I buried my cock into her cunt from behind. I have never felt her so wet and this added to my excitement. I slammed my cock into her as hard as I could. 

"Rub my clit! Rub my clit! I want to cum again!" She panted. She never spoke like that before!

She was anything but quiet and at this time of the day I'm sure that those in the adjacent rooms couldn't help but hear her grunts and screams. I wondered later if those people saw my wife outside and knew that it was her that was getting fucked that morning! 

Anyway, I couldn't hold back any longer and drove my cock into her as hard as I could as I shot my spunk deep inside. At the same time I used more force on her clit as she came along with me.

"Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

We both collapsed in a heap as I left my cock inside of her until it finally fell out on it's own. 

Candy became very loving after that. I did not mention any of what happened as we ate our breakfast. We talked about plans for the day and decided to go down to the shops where she could look for a new swim suit to wear on the beach. 

We packed our bag with towels and suntan lotion and headed for the elevator. I wore my swim trunks, t-shirt, and sandals. Candy wore her shorts and a top. I had convinced her that her old one piece swim suit just wasn't going to cut it here so she came down prepared to try something new.

I had her try on a couple of two piece suits and come out and model them for me. When she went back into the changing room I went to the rack where the bikinis were and picked out a nice string bikini in hot pink that was her size. I knocked on the door and handed it to her before she could try on another one. She gave me a look.

"Bob! I can't wear something like that! I'll be hanging out all over!"

"Just try it on. I'm sure that you will look just fine." I said as I closed the door.

She put it on and slowly opened the door. I watched as she peeked out to make sure that she wouldn't be seen and finally stepped out for my viewing. My jaw almost dropped! She looked hotter than ever with more skin showing than would ordinarily be legal. Her 38DD breasts looked like they were about to break the string around her neck at any moment.

"See?" She said. "I told you that I couldn't wear this."

"Nonsense. You look absolutely beautiful. I saw lots of women down on the beach wearing less than that!" I lied. Then before she could say another word I turned to the clerk to get her attention. "Miss, we'll take this one. Can you remove the tags please?"

"Sure thing. I'll be there in a moment." She replied.

Candy stood there dumbfounded. 

"Bob, I can't walk around like this!"

"Don't worry. Just go back in and gather up your stuff and I'll find you a cover-up to wear."

Not wanting to be a killjoy she slowly turned and went back to get her things. I went to the rack and looked for something hot to go along with the bikini. I found a white semi-transparent cover that buttoned down the front. 

As Candy stepped back out of the changing room the clerk was right there ready to clip the tags. I was amused as she had to put her fingers between the cup and my wife's breast to be sure not to nick her flesh with the scissors. She seemed to take some extra time before removing her fingers which made me wonder. 

I had her clip the tag from the cover before my wife could object to my choice then I slipped it on her and turned her away before she could check herself in the mirror. She was still buttoning it up as I whisked her to the checkout. I noticed that some of the other shoppers stopped to watch her pass. 

I believe that she thought that the cover-up was enough to hide her near naked body from onlookers but the complete opposite was true! You could see right through the damn thing and the hot pink bikini stood out like a sore thumb. The clerk smiled as she approached and I could see her scanning my wife's body from head to toe as she came closer. I thought that it was hot to see another woman looking at my wife that way. 

"I've used the tags to ring you up already. Will that be cash or charge?" She asked smiling. Her eyes looking my wife up and down. 

"We'll charge it." I said.

The clerks eyes never left Candy's form as she merely put her hand out toward me as I placed the card into it. My wife blushed when it finally dawned on her just what was happening. A nervous smile shone on her face as she looked down avoiding further eye contact with the friendly clerk as she swiped the card and passed it back to me.

"Is there anything else I can do for you today Hon?" She placed her elbows on the counter and leaned toward my wife. When Candy looked up to answer the woman was only inches from her tits! I'm sure that the woman could tell as much as myself that my wife's nipples were getting hard and standing out noticeably against her sheer cover. 

"N-no Ma'am. I think that we're all set for now." Candy had put her things into her carry bag and she used it to block the woman's view of her near naked tits as she backed away from the counter and turned to leave.

"Too bad." I heard the woman say softly as we were leaving the store then as we were just about to exit she raised her voice. "Will I see you here again?"

I turned and said to her for all to hear. "We'll be at the lounge later this evening if you want to stop by!" This put a broad smile on her face as we disappeared through the open doorway. 

We walked right back through the lobby and directly through the glass doors to the boardwalk. It took both of us a minute to adjust to the bright sunshine. It's warm rays felt good on our skin as we started our walk. The boardwalk went on for quite a way. There were all sorts of gift shops and eateries but I got my enjoyment from watching the people. There were tons of hot women walking around with most wearing some form of sexy beachwear. My wife's near nakedness didn't seem to be so out of line out here. I must admit, though, that her semi-transparent cover-up became much more transparent in the light of day! She caught the eye of every man that was walking in the other direction. I could only imagine the view from the rear as the bottom of her round ass would pop into view from under her short cover from time to time as she walked down the boardwalk.

Candy might be the sweetest woman in the world (no pun intended) but she has no clue of what men think when they see her hot body. She always thinks that she is overweight and that men wouldn't want to look at her although just the opposite is true! She is oblivious to her effect on those watching her!

She wanted to pick up a few post cards to send back to family and friends so we popped into a shop that sells novelties and gifts. Once inside the store appeared to be quite large. It had loads of interesting things to keep me interested as Candy spent time choosing her cards. I worked my way to the rear of the store and I came upon an area set up in the back corner where you can have a man spray designs on you with body paint. The artist was a young man who couldn't be much more than twenty years old. He was painting a teenage girl who was there with two of her friends. The other two had already been painted and were giggling as their friend was being painted. 

They were all wearing bikinis and had tight little bodies. They apparently had a thing for the artist who was admittedly very good looking. He was in the process of painting one of those bright yellow happy faces right on the left cheek of her ass. The girl looked embarrassed as the other girls laughed and made jokes. I looked at the other girl's artwork and found them very sexy. Which gave me an idea.

Once the girls left and the young man was cleaning up I approached and started a conversation. I found out that his name was Sergio and that he was here from Spain for the summer. We had talked for a few minutes when Candy walked over.

"Oh, there you are. I've been looking all over for you!" She walked up to us preceded by her huge swaying boobs.

Sergio's eyes almost popped out of his head as she came and stood beside me.

"Sorry Honey. I was just talking to my new friend Sergio. Oh yeah, Sergio this is Candy. Candy, Sergio." They both smiled and gave a nod to each other. "Sergio is an artist from Spain and he said that he would be more than happy to paint you." 

I had already worked things out and just have to play things right to be sure that she will go along with it.

"I don't understand. He wants to paint a picture of me?"

"No Honey, he is a body paint artist. He puts the paint on your body for decoration."

"I saw some girls leaving the store with designs on them. Is that it? What do you have in mind? A rose on my tummy or a heart on my shoulder?"

"Well....not exactly. I was thinking of something a little more fun. You know that sexy swim suit you have on?"

"Yeah?"

"What if we have Sergio here paint it on you instead?" I looked over at Sergio and gave him a wink as she tried to digest just what I was saying.

Suddenly it dawned on her just what I wanted her to do! Her eyes opened wide and she spoke under her breath.

"Do you mean that you want people to see me naked?"

"No. Once you are painted you won't be naked anymore. The only time you will be nude is when you are painted." I tried to make it sound light.

"But he will see me nude!"

"That's OK. It's Sergio! He's an artist. Just like taking your clothes off at the doctor's office!"

She looked at me in disbelief as I calmly smiled back. Then she looked at Sergio who was trying to act like it was no big thing.

"I can't get naked right here in the store!"

Sergio jumped in with his accent. 

"There is a room in the back beyond that curtain. It will be private and you will not be disturbed." He said smiling before looking at me for backup.

"You see Honey, it will be private and nobody else will see!" Sergio and I both nodded to each other knowingly.

"I really don't think that I can do this, Bob. Really. Besides, once he is done I'll be walking around naked in public. I could be arrested. Oh God!"

"Don't worry. You will be covered and nobody will know but me that you are naked underneath. Didn't we come down here to have a little fun? Where's your sense of adventure? We don't even know anybody here so we can keep it just between the two of us."

I could see her thinking about it as Sergio and I both crossed our fingers.

"You promise that I will be covered?"

"Promise!"

"And nobody will know?"

"Absolutely. Just the two of us."

"And Sergio."

"Oh yeah. And Sergio."

She looked back and forth between Sergio and myself one more time.

"OK. But only the top for now."

"Deal! We'll start with the top and go from there!"

Now that I got her approval I didn't want her to have an opportunity to back out so I took her by the arm and walked her through the curtain quickly. Sergio organized his cart filled with painting equipment and followed right behind after putting up an "OUT TO LUNCH" sign. The open space that was left in the back room was only about the size of a closet which left us little room to move around once the paint cart was in place. He also brought in a chair that he planned to sit on while Candy stood in front of him. 

"Now if you will get her ready we can begin." He said as he sat down to be eye level with his work.




Candy And Bob Exposed At The Beach!



"OK Hon. Lets start off with this cover-up." I said calmly.

She slowly unbuttoned the front all the way down. Sergio's eyes lit up as her enormous breasts nearly bumped his face as she took her arms from the sleeves and handed it to me. We both waited in anticipation for my wife to remove her bikini top. This would be the first time that she would ever expose herself willingly to a stranger and my cock was getting stiff thinking about it.

She reached behind her back and found the end of the string and pulled it slowly. Is was like something from a movie as I saw the loop in the bow behind her back shrink in slow motion until it vanished and the two ends came apart like magic! Her top just hung down loosely over her tits as she pulled the last string from around her neck. When that one came loose she quickly put her arms down and held it in place for one last moment.

"I'll take that for you." I said trying to get things started.

Finally she leaned forward inches from Sergio's face and let her top fall into her hands. A broad smile came upon his face as he looked on in wonder at the site before him. She handed me her top and quickly folded her arms in a vain attempt at covering herself.

"This appears to be a little more than I anticipated so I think that I would like to start with the underside of her breasts. I will need you to hold them up for me so that I can spray them and let them dry before moving on." He said as he prepared his tools.

Candy waited until he turned back toward her ready to start before she finally cupped her large breasts with her hands and raised them.

"A bit higher if you please!"

With an embarrassed look on her face she raised them up high to just below her chin. She closed her eyes and turned her head to the side as he began to apply the spray to the underside of her large breasts. I found it quite erotic to watch my otherwise demure wife standing nearly completely naked in front of a total stranger as she held her tits up toward his face! Once he finished with the underside he asked her to keep them up for a few more minutes until the paint dried.

"If you will please turn around I will start on another area until it dries."

She turned around to face me as Sergio painted the strings of the bikini onto her back. As she held up her breasts toward me I saw for the first time the view that Sergio had a moment ago. It was like a dream come true for me to have my wife expose herself to a stranger in the backroom of a store without putting up much of a fight. The sight of my wife's nipples pointing up at me as she held them up for display caused my cock to become rock hard inside of my swim trunks.

Once he had finished with her back Sergio figured that the fast drying paint was ready and she could turn around and lower her breasts so that he can continue. He started to work the spray back and forth like a true artist across her huge breasts and as the cool spray touched her tender nipple..........

"Ooooooop!"

Candy reacted with surprise to the pleasant feeling. Her nipple grew stiff immediately and she blushed when Sergio smiled at the sight. 

"Not to worry ma'am. This is a good thing. You see when the skin stretches like that it takes more paint to cover the surface. If that same surface is painted first and then stretched it thins out the paint and your skin will show through."

It made sense to me and I think that it might have comforted Candy a little too! 

After painting a few highlights it appeared that the job was about complete.

"Now I would like you to pick out a design for a stencil. This will make the work look more like fabric and disguise it so that it would be difficult to tell the difference."

He handed Candy the stencils and she looked through them as if they were wallpaper samples. Sergio had his sprayer ready once she made her decision and went right back to work. I could tell that Candy had become a little more at ease now that she appeared to be covered. Once done Sergio backed away to look at his handiwork.

It looked spectacular! I think that even Candy thought that it looked real. Sergio got up and went out through the curtain returning with a large hand mirror, He gave it to Candy and she held it out to see the same view that we could see. 

She looked totally amazed as she stared at the fine detail in Sergio's work. 

"Now are you ready for him to finish the job?" I asked as I pointed down toward her bikini bottom. 

She broke her gaze from the mirror only to give me one of those "yeah right!" kind of looks then went back to admiring herself. What got me was that she didn't come out and say "no" directly so I walked up and stood behind her.

Looking over her shoulder I could see both of our faces in the mirror as I placed my hands on her hips. Her eyes went to mine as mine to hers. I could feel her back arch toward me ever so slightly giving me a subtle hint that it was alright to go further. I found the ends of the bikini strings on either side with my fingers and very gently began to pull them out to the sides. She looked directly into my eyes with a wry smile on her face as the bows loosened and came apart. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened slightly as the material fell away from her body and dropped to the floor.

I looked down and saw Sergio's eyes bugging out as my wife's freshly shaven pussy appeared only inches from his nose, his mouth, his tongue! With eyes closed and lips parted slightly I heard her moan quietly. 

I could have fucked her right there and then but this was not my plan. My plan was to bring her along slowly, in stages, so that she would get used to one step before advancing to another. The last thing that I wanted to do was to go too far, too fast, and have her end it.

"Shall I continue, sir?" Sergio said softly as it appeared that he was speaking directly into her cunt!

"Yes, I think she is ready now." 

Candy's eyes were still closed as I took the mirror out of her hand for fear that she would drop it. She was in a daze and I am sure that she would have allowed us to do anything with her at that moment.

Sergio got his sprayer ready and decided to start in right with her pussy.

"Ma'am, I am going to have to work on this much like we did with your breasts so I will have to move things around down here as I go. Is it alright if I were to touch you?" He said nervously while motioning down toward her pussy.

"Yes!" She never opened her eyes as she replied with no more than a whisper!

"Please don't worry about any paint that will get into your sensitive areas. It is a water based Henna that is anti-allergenic so you can relax. It can be easily removed later." He said as he examines her closely.

Sergio proceed to use his left hand to move the lips of her pussy to the side to paint when he discovered a surprise!

"Sir! She is quite wet down there! I will have to dry her off first or the paint will not apply properly." He sat back and awaited my approval.

"She is your canvas. Do whatever is necessary to finish the job." I looked at Candy and found that her hips were involuntarily rocking back and forth.

Sergio wadded some paper towels and blotted at her wet hole. I could see the paper getting wet as he began to slide it up and down into the folds of her wet crack. Her pelvis pushed forward as she wanted more contact to her heated sex.

Once satisfied that it was dry enough Sergio started to work. He moved her puffy labia from one side to the other to be sure to cover the entire area with the spray.

"Sir, I will need you to hold these open for me so that I can get between them." Pointing at her large round derrière. 

With her ass facing toward Sergio and stood directly in front of her, reached around, and spread her delicious cheeks wide. She looked at me with eyes full of lust as I opened her up for the young man to do his work. I could only imagine the view that he had as my wife's puckered asshole and pussy were on display just inches from his face. 

He took the sprayer and coated the entire area in case any parts were to come into view later. She jerked a little when the cool spray came in contact with her wrinkled hole and I got a little chuckle from that. I was instructed to hold her cheeks apart for a few minutes to allow the paint to dry and that gave me the opportunity to kiss my hot wife.

We started out with just a light gentle kiss which heated up rapidly as my wife put her hands behind my head to pull me tight as she worked her tongue into my mouth. She was on fire! 

"I guess he went out to lunch!" Said someone from the other side of the curtain!

"Shhhhhhhhh!" Sergio warned us to be quiet.

The voices came from two people only a few feet away separated from us by just a thin piece of cloth. Here we were with me holding my wife's ass open wide in front of a seated man and all they would have to do to see us was to peek behind the curtain.

"Do you want to wait here for him to return?" 

Oh please no!

"No. Lets come back a little later. We can look around for a while." Came the voice of a young woman.

Whew! That was a close call yet Candy didn't flinch. She stayed quite still and showed no concern. Sergio on the other hand was sweating bullets. He just wanted to finish things up and get back out there before they returned. 

I let go of her cheeks and he finished painting. Once he applied the stenciling I backed away and couldn't believe my eyes! At first glance you would swear that it was a real swim suit. 

I had candy put her cover-up back on and gathered our things. We walked back out through the curtain just before a young couple came over. Candy had just finished with the last button as the girl looked her up and down to see what was painted on. She gave a puzzled look when she didn't notice anything and I think that made Candy feel a little more at ease that the girl couldn't tell that she was really naked under her cover.

I paid Sergio and thanked him for his fine work. He said that he would be happy to see us again so I told him that we will be in the lounge for cocktails later in the evening and to drop by. 

We walked back outside to the boardwalk and again the bright sunlight shone right through the transparent material which was all that she wore. All eyes were upon us as we walked and as usual Candy hardly noticed. 

We stopped at the rail to look at the ocean view. I had an arm around her shoulders as she leaned on her elbows. I began to notice a small crowd gathering behind us and looked back to see people pointing toward Candy's ass as they whispered and laughed. Looking down I could see that her ass was totally exposed as her cover had risen and it was plan to not only see the cleft between her ass cheeks but also her painted pussy! Her lips had parted slightly and from their view it was evident just what they were seeing!

I didn't want Candy to realize this so I decided to move on.

"Lets take a nice walk on the beach. What do you say?"

I made sure that she didn't turn around to see her admirers and when I noticed a couple of teens following I gave them the sign to back off which they did.. 

We walked to the water line and down the beach where it was less crowded.

"Why don't you unbutton your top. There really isn't anyone down this way." As I spoke I turned to her and began to unbutton it from the top down. She did not resist. After a bit we were pretty much alone. Turning back we could see the crowd on the beach but up ahead we saw no-one. I convinced her to remove the top completely and had her put it into her bag. 

Soon enough we saw a figure walking toward us from the other direction. As it came closer we could tell that it was a man walking alone right at us. Candy got a little nervous and went for the bag. I stopped her by grabbing her hand.

"We've gotten this far. No turning back now. Let's just see if he can tell." She looked down and I let her hand go. I could tell that she just needed me to coax her into it. 

As we walked I began to notice my wife acting a bit more frisky. More playful. She began to bounce around and splash the water with her feet. I watched as her tits would bounce up and down and sway back and forth freely. It excited me to see my wife's giant boobs shaking about without restraint. I really think that she loved the feel of them swinging free in the open air.

As the man came closer I could tell that he was walking on the same line as us and wondered if Candy would move away to avoid contact. She didn't! She came and stood beside me as he approached. I could see the look on his face change from slightly puzzled to a broad smile as came close enough to see my wife fully.

He looked to be in his mid thirties. Tall, dark, and slim his chest was very hairy and a thick gold chain hung from his neck. The tiny light blue Speedo that he wore did little to cover his manhood. It looked more like a jock as it swooped down in front displaying a fair amount of pubic hair. The crotch bulged out obscenely showing the outline of what appeared to be one hell of a big cock. Obviously he knew just what he was doing when he put it on because Candy's eyes were fixed on it as soon as he got near enough to see.

"Hello there!" He said as he reached his hand out to me. "My name is Tony. Are you vacationing here this week?"

"Hi Tony. Yes we are. I'm Bob and this is my wife Candy."

He turned from me and reached out to my wife and held her hand as he at first looked directly into her eyes and then down her body. It was obvious from his reaction that he knew that Candy was naked and was enjoying the view!

"Oh my. She is so beautiful." He spoke to me but his eyes never left her body. Finally he looked back into her eyes as she smiled and shyly looked away.

He was well tanned with no tan line regardless of his skimpy swim suit. His curly black hair stood up thick on his head. His perfect pearl white teeth shined bright in contrast to his dark skin as he continued his broad smile.

He continued to hold onto her hand as he spoke to me. She did not object as he placed his other hand on top of hers and rubbed it softly. We made small talk as his eyes went from her breasts to her pussy and back. In only minutes it was evident that the attention was having and effect on her as her nipples grew hard and stood out like little finger tips pointing out at her new friend.

This obviously did not go un-noticed as his cock began to fill the confines of the tiny Speedo. He was getting hard as he held onto my wife's hands and Candy watched as his huge erection caused the thin material to push away from his body. She blushed as she saw the head of his cock poking out down his leg like the head of a snake. The shaft was outlined perfectly and a fair amount of it could be seen from above where the material was pulled away.

I couldn't believe that I let it get this far but I was enjoying the show and my cock was rock hard as well. I know that all I had to do was give him the OK and he would bury his hard cock into my wife instantly. By the look on her face, and body, I am quite sure that if I weren't there she would have been more than willing to allow him to fuck her right there! I found that I was losing control of the situation and this was not part of my plan so I had to act. 

"So Tony! Are you staying at the hotel?" I asked trying to break their trance on each other. 

He was looking deep into her eyes as I spoke and had to literally shake his head to come out of it before turning toward me. Candy looked away meekly as if she was a young girl caught flirting with a boy. 

He let go of her hand and took a step back as he realized where he was. Then he cleared his throat to speak.

"Uh yes. Yes I am at the hotel. Just a get away to have some time alone." 

"Well Tony we're going to move on but if you want to stop by we will be in the lounge later this evening." I took Candy's hand to get her moving along.

"Yes I would love to buy you a drink and perhaps get to know a little bit more about you." 

"OK see you then!"

I held Candy's hand as we started walking down the beach. She was very quiet when she suddenly stopped and pulled me back to her. She glanced back to see how far Tony had gotten and apparently it was far enough as she pressed her body against mine and gave me a deep passionate kiss. She then whispered in my ear.

"Bob I am so hot right now. I need you to make me cum! Make me cum before I scream." She was holding my head with her lips pressed up against my ear as she spoke. Then she did a surprising thing. She stuck her tongue into my ear and twirled it around. Nobody has ever done that to me before but it gave me a strange tingling feeling inside.

I stepped back from her and could tell that her painted pussy was wet. I watched as her juice ran down the inside of her thighs and wondered if Tony had seen this as well.

Looking around I checked to see if there was anyone around and all I saw was Tony walking in the other direction and another couple approaching from far off. We were too far from the beach for anyone to be able to see us clearly.

Candy had one of those wanton looks in her eyes as I reached out and put my hand up under her sopping wet cunt. She melted in my arms and slid her right leg up and down my thigh as I buried two fingers deep into her sloppy hole. I grabbed her leg and held it up, opening her, while I worked my hand up into her. I started slapping my hand up against her hard as she screamed for more.

"Oh yes yes yes. HARDER! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I looked back down the beach and the couple was getting closer but probably still could not see exactly what was happening. I quickened my pace and slapped against her cunt harder as she neared her orgasm.

"Oh God! Oh God! Yessssssssssssssss! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As she came her body started to spasm and her eyes rolled back in her head. I had to hold onto her as her back arched and her head hung backwards. I gave her a moment to regain her composure before I straightened her back up. 

"I think we have company coming." I said softly.

She turned her head. still dazed, to look and quickly stood upright when she saw that there was a couple coming toward them not ten feet away! She made an attempt to fix her hair and act nonchalant when she saw them staring at her. They appeared to be an older couple in their fifties. The woman had her hand to her mouth as if in shock while the gentleman had a broad grin on his face. Both were looking directly at her crotch. Candy looked down and quickly turned her body away when she saw that most of the hot pink paint that had been covering her pussy was smeared or rubbed off! Her cunt was now fully exposed with it's lips open and inviting! 

The woman smacked her husbands arm while his eyes remained glued to Candy's open pussy as they passed. Candy was totally humiliated at showing her pussy so brazenly to innocent bystanders. I looked at my hand and found that my fingers were covered by the paint so I reached into the bag and got a towel to wipe off. 

Candy just stood there not knowing what to do so I wiped her pussy mound clean. The paint came right off and her pussy stood out perfectly framed by it's pink surroundings. 

I tossed the towel back into the bag.

"I think that we've had enough fun out here for now so before you get yourself into trouble we should head back."

I started to walk.

"Bob!"

"Yes?"

"You know that I can't go back like this! Look at me!"

"You look beautiful Honey. That's what I see."

"No look! People will see my....my privates. You can't make me walk around like this!" She waved her hand over her pussy like I couldn't see it.

"OK fine." I reached into the bag and handed her the transparent cover-up.

She left it draped over her hand and just looked at me. I know that she expected me to take out the bikini bottom but I love adventure and figured that I would play my game to the hilt. I started walking back up the beach without saying another word. I guess she thought about it for a few minutes and realized that it was the most that I was going to offer. She ran up beside me with her giant breasts bouncing around under her sheer cover and took my arm for the long walk back to the hotel which was quite interesting to say the least! Our lives changed that day and we have never been happier!




Candy And Bob Exposed At The Beach!



(That was the first time that I had Candy expose herself in public and it was also the first time that I realized that she likes to be controlled to do things that she would never do on her own. Our lifestyle became a bit more intense after this story so if you would like to hear more about some of the humiliating things that my wife has endured as my submissive please let me know. Thank you from both of us! Bob & Candy)



Candy & Buddy's Romance



Candy had just come home from class on a surprisingly warm Spring afternoon. She drove past her best friend Ann's house on the way home, wondering about how she's doing at her first year away from home. She reminisced the time they went skinny dipping in broad daylight when they were 12 years-old. Bicycling around the neighborhood with someone riding on a skateboard tied to the back end. Candy also remembered the embarrassing moments that her nose would suddenly bleed as well, half-blind because she'd take off her thick-lensed eye glasses before jumping into the pool with her nose-pinched. 

"Ahhh...the memories of my geeky childhood," she thought to herself. Half-relieved to have overcome it, but thankful that she and Ann were still good friends and had good laughs to remember it by.

As she pulled into her own driveway, she felt this sudden urge to take advantage of this unusual Spring heat and thought about taking up Ann's offer to use her swimming pool anytime in the afternoons. Ann's dad was always real cool to Candy, and she figured that he probably wasn't home, after a glance at the empty driveway. 

After Candy quickly rushed into her house to change into a bikini, she grabbed a towel and drove over to Ann's house across the street. As soon as she stepped into the back gate, she looked around to see if anyone was home, or around. She brushed off her cautiousness and went on in, stripping away her t-shirts and cut-off shorts. She dipped her red-painted toes into the cool water, and she tingled at the shiver of the warm breeze that engulfed her mostly naked body. 

She stepped onto the hard diving board, took a step forward, and dove straight into the deep end of the pool. The refreshing water engulfed Candy's athletic body, and swept away the perspiration that had been building up from the high temperatures. She stuck her head out of the water, midway in the swimming pool. She stood up, looked around to double-check one more time if anyone was looking and started to swim laps. "Might as well get a workout while I'm here," she thought to herself.

After about 30 minutes of swimming, with some breaks in between laps, Candy placed her hands on the concrete above the side of the pool and pushed her wet, glistening body up onto the firm ground. She slowly dried herself off, and decided to lie down on one of the deck-lounge-reclining chairs. She could tell the sun was going to set shortly, so she decided to take advantage of the late afternoon's rays to improve her tan. 

As she lay there, she had this weird feeling that someone was watching her. She looked around, but didn't hear or see anyone, so she figured it was just the uncanny atmosphere of being alone in someone else's backyard. 

Somehow in the midst of her afternoon suntan, she began to doze off. She could feel herself drifting off, seeing images of her dog Lucy chasing after the neighbor's cat. During all of this, she also felt a presence by her body. A slight draft in the wind? She groggily opened her eyes to see a figure blocking her from the sun. She squinted, while trying to make out who the hell was blocking her rays! She soon came to realize that it was Ann's dad "Buddy". Apparently, she had waken up when Buddy had just gotten off of work. 

He looked down at her, with the corner of his lips curled up, in a grin. "Well, how are you today, young lady? Enjoying the warm temperatures that the groundhog gave us this year?" 

Candy, half-embarrassed that she was wearing only a bikini, half-self-conscious that she was sprawled out in front of her best friend's dad, began to blush. "Yes, sir. Ann had told me I could come over some time, when you guys weren't home. I'm sorry, I must have fallen asleep." 

Buddy chuckled and under his khaki pants and polo short, Candy could see quite a firm silhouette that her best friend's dad had, against the sun's light. She quickly turned her attention away from Buddy's body, and began to get up. She accidentally dropped her towel on the ground and bended head first over to grab it, when suddenly Buddy had beaten her to it, with his face inches from hers. He still had that grin on his face, and Candy had a feeling that he was looking at her rather too intently. She quickly thanked him for picking up the towel and began getting dressed.

"Don't let me interrupt your afternoon tan. It seems that you were really enjoying my backyard. In fact, I was thinking while in traffic, how good it would be to take a swim myself," Buddy says in an assuring, casual manner looking around and taking in the nice weather.

Candy had always seen Buddy as an attractive man, but up until now, the tiny fantasy had never become more than that. She wondered if something was fishy here.... "Oh, it's ..uh.ok.. I should be heading back. I'm sure you've had a big week."

Buddy steps forward one step, and said "Well, I was just going to lounge around this weekend and take it easy. With no wife around, I sometimes get a little lonely," he said casually, as though no big deal.

Candy continued to wonder if this was really happening. Was Buddy implying that she could keep him company?

She saw his wink, but was more blushing at the gorgeous smile he was giving her. It wasn't perverted looking, but sort of innocent and eager. She decided to press the envelope some.

"Oh... that's too bad. I'm sure it's so quiet in this big house all by yourself," she half-teased, with a smile.

"Oh. Well, having the house to myself is peaceful, as well. But I'm a big boy-- I can handle it," he replied with a jolly but sexy laugh. "But if you have plans tonight, don't let me hold you."

"Actually, I didn't plan anything for tonight. I had a big week with exams and all, and just wanted to stay low-key for the weekend," she said, trying not to sound like a loser.

"Well, I have some leftover steaks in the fridge. Do you want to come up and help me cook them? They're mighty tasty ... and juicy, I may add."

Oh, what the hell, Candy thought to herself. "Sure. That sounds really great. I'm starving!" 

...and so Candy and Buddy walked up the back patio and into his air-conditioned house. 

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 2



After Buddy and Candy enjoyed a cozy dinner together, they started talking about all sorts of things, including how fast Candy has grown up.

Buddy mentioned how he noticed that Candy had been developing into a "mighty, fine lady" and that he would remember the times when she would come over on her bicycle to see Ann feed her pet lizard, years ago.

Meanwhile, Candy was, amazingly, not real nervous about all this happening. She was half-expecting to wake up from another dream and so decided to just enjoy it, in case it was. Whatever was happening, it was new and exciting, and she didn't think anything was wrong chatting with her good friend's dad on a Friday evening. 

Candy suddenly stopped and asked, "How's Ann doing? She told me she loves college, but was really looking forward to coming home to escape from her exams." She giggled. 

"Oh yes. Ann is doing fine. She's really enjoying the small town life, and she even got herself a boyfriend. I'm sure you know about that of course." Candy nods. "What about you? Do you have yourself a boyfriend?" Trying not to pry.

Candy responded calmly, "No, sir. I haven't gotten around to dating much. Basketball season and grades were my main priorities this year. I'm sort of glad basketball season is over though. This semester is really rough on me."

Buddy replied, with a wave of his hand, "Oh, you can stop calling me 'sir'. I'm not that old. Just call me "Buddy"-- that's what all my friends call me."

"Ok, Bud-dee," Candy emphasized jokingly. "And by the way, you cook a mean steak. I'm full."

"hahaha, yeah, I know how you feel. It seems that swim might come to good use after a big dinner. Are you getting tired, or are you up for another swim?" Buddy asked.

"mmm...Well... I guess I have time for another swim. Yeah, maybe it'll wake me up. It's way too early to be falling asleep," Candy replied enthusiastically.

"Ok then, let me change and I'll meet you in the pool in a sec." He rushes off into the back master bedroom, and Candy, seeing the dishes and plates leftover from dinner, load up the dishwasher, so that she could at least help with the dishes. As she was rinsing off the plates and forms and cups and placing them one by one into the dishwasher, Candy began feeling her heart beat with excitement. "I can't believe this is happening." she thought to herself. "This is so bizarre!"

She was about to finish rinsing the last plate, when suddenly she felt a pair of strong, masculine arms, wrap around her waste from behind and onto her tummy, and could feel the warmth of Buddy's mostly-nude (or totally nude??) body against hers. And they stood there, with the water running, and their bodies swaying from side to side. Meanwhile, Candy's heart was racing, but her body was liking his touch and feel and body and she was enjoying every dam minute of it. 

Slowly, Buddy removed his right arm and slowly and brushed her long, brown hair away from her right shoulders, to make room for his soft, luscious kisses, kissing up and down her shoulder blades and neck, ever so slowly. And Candy tilted her head in reaction and allowed him to devour her soft skin. She could hardly stand it when he started kissing her sensitive spot right behind her ears-- it made her knees go weak.

Then Candy began feeling a hardness pressing up against the top of her ass. She knew what it was, and she was impressed at its sudden astuteness and erectness. She slowly began pressing against him, but enough so that he could tell that she was desiring his anticipated penetration.

Buddy slowly turned Candy so that they were face to face, and he propperd her up onto the kitchen counter and looked, longingly into her firey eyes. They both smiled to each other, as each had their hands on the other's body somewhere. Candy leaned back onto her hands on the counter, spread her legs a little more, and decided to let Buddy take charge. 

Buddy slowly unzipped her cut-off, tight shorts. And began kissing and licking around her thighs and inner thighs. Candy arched her head back in pleasure and allowed this man to caress and get to know her untouched body. She had caught some scenes of some hot movies late night on HBO and had learned all sorts of way of "fooling around". 

Buddy started pulling her tight shorts off, and after a little struggle, he threw them behind him, not looking back, and continued to concentrate on her fuzzy mound. He started licking at the top of her clit, and with his wet and hot tongue, slowly leaving a trail of wetness down her pussy. "Mmmm... you taste...so sweet....," Buddy said in a low, sensual voice. He could tell Candy was enjoying this and wondered if this was her first time.....

Candy wasn't sure if the wetness came from his mouth or her pussy, but she was getting wetter every second, and he was devouring every ounce of it. She let out a quiet moan, and leaned her head back some more, pushing her pussy deeper into his flushed face, ignoring the slight stubble that had formed on his chin.

Buddy starts fucking her with his tongue and he smiles to himself as he realizes that she's really enjoying this. He never really thought about any of this, until last Summer before his daughter went off to college. They were having a sleepover, and he caught a glimpse of Candy without any clothes on, in the restroom, and that's when he realized what a woman Candy has developed into. Ever since then, he fantasized of the time that he could have some time alone with Candy and introduce her to the real world. He doesn't consider himself a bad guy. He's been divorced for 6 years and hasn't had much steady companionship ever since. He wanted some action, and he also liked what he saw in Candy (or more to the point, ON Candy). He decided to see how far this would go.

Buddy, on his knees, starts using two of his fingers to press gently into Candy's wet, but tight pussy. He slowly twisted and pressed upward into her opening, while still licking the top of her clit ravenously. 

In the midst of all this, Candy begins feeling overwhelmed. Having never been touched like this ever before, her body was definately liking this new touch and feeling, and before she knew it, she could feel her body about to explode. SHe started breathing heavily, and started rocking her pussy up and down with against his mouth and hand, and started rocking faster and faster..., and groaning..."OH.... oh.... my god... you feel... so goood!! I can't believe... this is happening!!!! OHHHH!!! I think I'm about to...." and then she suddenly shut up as her body spasmed along with her throbbing pussy, and she just kept rocking, slowing down a tiny bit each time, to ride out the rest of her very first climax. Candy moaned with bated breath, but with a flushed smile on her face.

Buddy, pleased at her pleasure and at his performance onto her, stood up, and helped Candy down from the counter. With a grin, "So you enjoyed that, did you? I must say that you have one fine pussy right there. I'd love to take it out for another spin, if you don't mind." 

"What did you have in mind?" Candy asked, still breathing heavily.

"Hmm..why don't I show you." He took her hand and walked towards the back bedroom, where his king-sized bed stood in the middle of the dimly-lit room. He walked over to her, and bending over to give her a kiss on the lips, he untied her bikini top, and moved his mouth onto his erect nipples on her breasts. He sucked each nipple for what seemed like 5 minutes, giving each breast enough attention to know that they were appreciated and liked. 

Candy could feel his hot breath onto her hard nipples, and loved the way his tongue felt against her bare flesh. So warm, but so cool, and so arousing.

To Be Continued... 



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 3



When Buddy was done ravishing Candy's medium-sized, but soft and hot breasts, Buddy guided her towards the bed, where he sat at the edge of the bed, with his legs hanging over the end. He was planning on introducing her to some new experiences, and figured she might want to start with his 7-inch sucker. 

"Is it me, or is his penis just gigantic??" she thought to herself.

Candy, reading Buddy's motions and thoughts fairly well, got down on her knees, and lowered her head towards his stiff cock. With a coy smile, she looks up at him, just as she is about to reach her tongue out and lick the tip of his cock. She gives him a coy smile, "So how do you want me to start? Like this?" as she licks around the crown and all around the head of his bulging cock. Then she places her whole mouth over it, and starts using her hands to pump it into her mouth slowly, while licking the bottom of his shaft.

She can feel Buddy was pleased at her quick gesture and saw him lean back onto the covers. She climbed towards the bed, so that she could get a better angle at his dick, and she spread his legs some more, so that she could also wrap her right hand around his precious jewels. They were jiggly and soft, but just as she imagined, and she started massaging them carefully with her fingers, while moving her mouth up and down his cock. She heard him moan and looked up at him, to see that he was looking back down at her, with a desiring gaze on his face. He loved that she was making eye contact WHILE giving him head. Dam, this girl was good! 

He started thrusting his hips upward slowly, so that the tip of his cock could hit the back of her throat. He loved the way she sucked cock, and he didn't know how much longer he could last.

Candy continued moaning and sucking his cock, and they both began thrusting upward in unison, faster and faster. 

"yeah, that's it, baby. I love the way you suck my cock. Take it all in. Oh that feels so good. Oh yeah... OHHHHH...." he lingers off as he concentrates on getting off. 

The bed is rocking and Candy's mouth is starting to get sore from keeping her mouth around this huge dick, and she wonders if he's going to cum or not. 

She finds out 5 seconds later, as a warm, salty, thick liquid starts spewing into her mouth, and she continues sucking onto his cock, sucking EVERY SINGLE BIT of CUM out of his cock, and swallowing every bit of this new strange liquid.

"Wow, Candy. You suck on me like a piece of hard candy! That was one hell of a blow-job," and he lies back down, breathless. And Candy climbs onto the bed, towards his face, and kisses him sensuously and deep and hard, and gives him a taste of such juice that came out of his body. She was pleased that she impressed him. She wondered if this was the end...

While Candy was sprawled on top of him, Buddy, could feel his penis stiffening up once more, as he felt her wetness on his skin, and her marshmallow-soft breasts on his hairy chest. 

After a minute of rest, he rolls her over onto her back, and begins kissing her passionately, while moving his hands from her face, caressing every bit of her body, down to her pussy, and he begins preparing her opening for the real thing. He continues kissing her and rubbing her clit with his fingers, and then sticks his fingers into her opening a few times. He then starts to sit up on his knees, and with her knees bent, and her back on the bed, Buddy moves on top of her, and places his hips right in front of her pussy. She knows what's about to come next, and she's ready.

Buddy, careful not to hurt her or make her bleed, leans forward gradually and starts pressing the tip of his cock into her pussy hole. He starts pressing it forward against the tight walls of her ripe pussy. And after a couple of minutes, his dick makes it in almost all the way. He moves his dick in and out of her wet, and no longer tight pussy, and places his hands on her chest.

Meanwhile, Candy feels his large cock invading her vagina hole, and starts feeling her body tingling all over. Wow, this feels soooo good. 

Buddy leans over and kisses her, as he thrusts his hard cock into her pussy, and they fuck and fuck and fuck and moan and moan and grunt and grunt, and "OHHHH...OHHH...OHHH..." back and forth.

"How does that feel?"

"It feels incredible!!"

"Who's your daddy!!"

"You ARE!!! Oh my god, don't stop!!!"

"I love it when you talk dirty. Your pussy feels so slick and fine."

"HArder!! hARDER!!! Ohhhhh!!!"

"Ughhh!! UGHHH!!! OHHHH...uGHHHHH...."

they groan and rock back and forth until suddenly, Buddy feels he's about to cum and he prepares to let it fly on out of his throbbing cock. He quickly takes his dick out of her pulsating, and dark-pink pussy, and completes himself onto her belly, with Candy lying down motionless, slowly moving, but probably recovering from her climax as well.

He bends over and gives Candy another long kiss, and he rolls over onto his back, drops down in exhaustion, and says "That was the most amazing sex I've ever had in a LONG time. Thank you, Candy. You are truly amazing."

Candy, long-winded but feeling pretty dam good after a great night of fucking, agreed, "No. Thank YOU, Buddy. You really knew how to make my body respond, and that was totally amazing for me as well."

Buddy places his arm onto her chest, and rolls over onto her side. "You're welcome to spend the night," he says with a hopeful look.

Candy replies back with a grin herself, "Sure, why not? I have plenty more where THAT came from. hehehe."

"Oh, is that so?" Buddy continued to smile, looking into her eyes.

and then they start kissing again.....

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 4



It was morning. Candy opened her eyes. For a second, she forgot where she was. Oh yeah, I spent the night at Buddy's house last night. Oh my god, I SPENT THE NIGHT WITH BUDDY LAST NIGHT! She thought to herself in half-panic and half-awake. 

Her thoughts were interrupted by the smell of pancakes and waffles from the direction of the kitchen. Mmmm... I love pancakes. She quickly climbed out of bed, put on one of Buddy's old t-shirts and made her way to the kitchen. She found Buddy, shirtless and wearing shorts. 

"Morning, sunshine," Buddy said, not turning back.

Candy walks up to him and gives him a hug and a kiss from behind, "Good morning yourself. yumm.. that smells great!"

"Yeah, I could tell you had a big appetite," Buddy replied with that boyish grin of his.

Candy recalled the steamy, hot sex they shared last night. They definitely had a workout.

Buddy asked, "How did you sleep? Are you sore anywhere?"

Candy, touched by his thoughtfulness, replied assuringly, "Oh. I'm feeling great. A little sore, but I think that was hard to avoid with the circumstances of last night."

Buddy and Candy eventually ate the breakfast, with some chit-chat in between, and had just finished, when Candy started to worry. What's going to come of this? Was that just a one night fling? What if Ann finds out? I really like this guy....

Buddy, reading from the lines that had developed on Candy's scrunched forehead, interrupted her thoughts and said, "I really enjoyed last night, Candy. You are a special person, and I understand if you don't ever come over again...." 

But Candy, "No. It's not that. I liked hanging out with you and sharing those moments with you. You were great and gentle and kind. What about Ann?"

Buddy, "oh yeah, I see your point. Well, things can be arranged if we're careful. 

Ann isn't here most of the time and you love down the block. Don't worry. It'll be fine."

Candy reflected on that thought and replied, "Well, the weather's supposed to be real great outside. I was going to go jogging at the local park. Would you like to join me?" She flashed a grin.

"A jog sounds great. Let's do that. I hear they have a lot of secluded forest areas out there as well," he said with a grin back.

An hour later, the 2 were headed towards the huge park. There weren't a lot of people, but there were tons of trees and private places if you needed it. They started jogging a couple of miles, and finally Buddy asked Candy if they wanted to take a break and just walk the rest of the way. Candy slowed down, and they walked side by side on one of the side trails, covered with trees on both sides.

Buddy suggests, "Why don't we find a place to sit and talk." He walks over to where a big log is lying on the ground. He straddles the log and sits down and motions for Candy to sit on his lap, facing him. 

Buddy starts kissing her, moving his arms and hands all over her body, down to her ass, and down to her thighs.... "mmm...you have such smooth skin...."

Candy enjoys straddling him and having his hands caressing her. She nibbles on the bottom of his lips, sucking it, and licking it devouringly. Meanwhile, his hands are underneath her shirt now, and moving towards her breasts. Candy anticipates this, and quickly takes her shirt and covers his head with it so that he can suck and get a closer look to her smooth, orange-shaped mounds.

Candy, meanwhile, caresses his broad shoulders and dark brown hair, pressing him towards her body.

They sweat glistened in the hot Spring heat, as they meshed their bodies into one. There's a soft patch of grass on the ground next to them, surrounded by some trees, and they roll over onto that area, not losing each other's body from sight. 

Buddy strokes Candy's body like a fine, exquisite piece of silk, and reaches to her gold mine of soft hair. He caresses the almost bare spot, and kisses it and rubs his lips and face all around it, leaving wet kisses to make her body even wetter. 

Candy's body reacts instantly to his masculine, soft touch, and places her hands on his head, as he goes down deeper and deeper inside of her with his tongue, juicing the sweet delight from her precious, little pussy. He strokes up and down her clit with his hot tongue, and presses down on it so that she can feel the pressure and wetness of his tongue and her swelling pussy. 

Candy slowly switches positions and maneuvers it so that she is on top of Buddy, but in the 69 position. Candy now has his big, hard dick standing alert for her salivating mouth. She slowly slips her lips over the head of his cock, as she feels his own tongue devouring her succulent juices from underneath. Candy continues to push his hard cock deeper into her mouth, until it hits her throat. She flicks her tongue underneath, along his shaft, and she thrusts his cock back and forth, with her hand as a guide, up and from her mouth, as she sucks every last bit of his cock. She keeps feeling her wetness getting licked up by this man underneath her, and she's loving every minute of it. 

She pauses to enjoy his mouth all over her pussy, and she starts to feel her body reach towards climax. She starts losing grasp of the hard penis in front of her, and she arches her back , to take more of his tongue and mouth into her pussy. She starts to feel her PC muscles clenching as her body starts losing control. And then she starts losing herself in an earth-quaking climax into a sudden state of euphoria.

As she is recovering from her amazing oral sex-capade, she starts ravishing his cock into her mouth, hoping to get him off just as well as she got off. She grips his cock with her left hand and starts stroking every inch of his thick cock, and making sure every single inch is covered by her sexuality. She hears him moan from underneath, and she strokes his cock faster and faster, and licks faster and faster against the outside of his cock, and she feels him thrusting his pelvis up and up, until eventually, she feels his salty cum squirt out of his manliness. She devours every bit of his juices. She continues sucking on it until every last drip is gone from his less-erect penis. But then, she sucks it back to life again, as he starts thrusting more and more, and much faster this time.

"Wow, he's got a lot of mojo here..." Candy thinks to herself. Wondering if she can keep up with him. 

but just as Candy thinks he's about to cum, Buddy rolls her over onto her back and places her face right above hers, staring her straight in the eyes with a passionate, yet raging look of lust in his eyes. They share a long, wet, passionate kiss, and Buddy tastes himself from her lips, and gives Candy a taste of her own sweetness. 

Buddy moves Candy's body so that she is sitting on her hands and knees, doggy-style, and Buddy right behind her tight ass. 

Buddy licks his tongue up and down her ass crack, and flicks it momentarily into her anus. Candy flinches at first, until Buddy starts jamming his finger into her ass. Candy, who's never experienced the pleasure of anal sex of any kind, immediately likes this new feeling. She encounter aroused nerve endings inside of her, and she starts groaning in pleasure. Buddy, continues to fuck her ass with his finger, while using his other hand to rub her clit some more, for some double action. Soon Candy can hardly stand it, and she starts rocking back and forth, letting lose a whimper here and there. 

"Oh....Buddy.. that feels so good. Harder. Harder. Oh YES!!"

Buddy continues to fuck her some more, until he feels its time.

He moves his body closer to hers, and inserts his throbbing cock into the back end of her ass, and starts fucking her, reaching his arms around her to fondle her breasts, and then her clit. They start rocking and fucking back and forth, groaning and moaning. 

Buddy loves the way his cock is being squeezed by her tight ass, and he thrusts in deeper and deeper until they're both about to explode. 

And in a minute, they both reach climax together, as Buddy starts thrusting out of control, holding onto her ass with his hands for stability. 

Buddy completes himself inside her ass, and then rolls over onto the ground, as Candy flops down beside him, releasing a loud breath of exhaustion.

"Ohh...That was amazing."

"Yo were amazing."

"We were amazing."

And Candy rolls over and gives Buddy another kiss.

They lie there for a few minutes, their wet, perspiring bodies recovering from their amazing afternoon sex, and both exhausted from it.

"You know, I could really use a swim right about now." Candy said out of the blue.

Buddy glances over, "Why don't we go back to my place?" With a smile. And they both hurry up and get dressed, so that they can rush back to enjoy Buddy's swimming pool...

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 5



Candy and Buddy rush back to his place, the sun about the set. 

They hurl their clothes off and jump into the refreshing water naked. At first, they played around and splashed each other. But not for long. They madly swam towards each other like two mad dogs in heat, and started making out like crazy. 

Buddy moved his hands all over her body, feeling, once again, the smoothness of her body in the cool water. He makes love to her nipples, sucking each one slowly but ravenously. 

Candy then slips down, beneath the water, and finds his erect cock, floating in the water.

She takes a deep breath and enwraps her mouth around his wide cock. Buddy instantly feels the pleasure of the cool water fighting the hot, sucking mouth of the girl going down on him. He can't stand it. 

Finally, Candy comes out of the water for air, and flips her wet, long, dark hair back behind her. Buddy gets more aroused just seeing her do that. "God, her long hair looks so dam sexy," he thinks to himself.

Buddy grips her sides, and picks her up gently, carrying her towards the stairs at the shallow end of the pool. He sits down on the second stair, and has Candy sit on his lap, facing him. His dick is inside of her and she can already tell what's going to happen next. 

He immediately starts penetrating her (it was a long, hot car ride).

And the water helps uplift them move in the upward motion. 

Candy feels his throbbing cock slamming the inside of her, and she gets more turned on by his bated breath.

She wonders if it's the pool water or her own body, but she feels a lot of liquid inside of her vagina. Feeling this amazing cock slammed up inside her is beginning to overwhelm her. Her lips wander the face of the stallion sitting right in front of her. She rides him like a cowboy, until they both can't stand it. They quickly get each other off. The water was a great aphrodisiac. 

After they are done, Buddy holds Candy in her arms, her back facing him, and they sit there in a reclined position, watching the rest of the sun set.

Candy said after a moment of silence, "You know, I can really get used to this," with a smile.

Hahaha, Buddy laughs in reply. "Hell yeah, I sure can too." with a genuine smile back. They look deep into each others eyes, and then share another kiss.

They go inside and get dried off. Buddy cooks them some burgers. Then Candy decides it's time for her to head home. 

They agree to contact through e-mail. They share a long kiss goodnight, and Buddy watches as she drives off in her black Toyota 4-Runner, blaring the music out of the speakers.

Buddy returns back inside his house, and walks over to his answering machine. 

The message was from his daughter, Ann. She saids she's coming down next weekend, and hopes everyone's doing fine at home. He misses his daughter, but wonders if she'd kill him if she knew. Ann knew her parents' divorce was for the best. But oddly enough, she never saw many of his girlfriends after that.

Buddy goes to his bedroom and flops onto the bed, tired but fulfilled from the day's excitement. He immediately smells the unique womanly scent of Candy, and falls asleep day dreaming about her....

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 6



Candy awakes to the sound of birds chirping outside of her bright window. She glances over at the clock. It's 9:09am. 

She gets up, fixes herself some breakfast, and checks her e-mail.

Buddy had just sent her an e-mail, asking her to call him when she got up.

She picked up the phone and dialed his digits.

He answered after the first ring.

"Hey, baby," Candy greets him.

"Hey, yourself," Buddy replied.

"So what are you up to?" Candy asks.

"Well, I was going to go feed my horses. They are staying at my ranch right outside of town. I normally have a guy come out and take care of them for me, but he's out of town this weekend. Would you like to join me?"

She accepts his invitation, and she agrees to drive over to his house in an hour. 

They meet up and Buddy drives them off towards the countryside in his red Jeep. The sun is shining, the weather is warm, everything perfect.

Candy and Buddy sing along to some oldies on the radio, and talk about fun times. 

Candy can smell Buddy's distinctive scent immediately. So different. Musky, mixed with sweat and shampoo, but yet appealing to her pheromones. She loved his natural smell. She was never much into cologne-wearing men. It was so... unnatural. She wondered what he thought about her "pheromones"....

They talked about Ann for a bit. Buddy told her that Ann is coming in town next week. Candy knew she'd be calling her up, and wondered if her coming over while Buddy was there would be a problem. Buddy wants to see both Ann and Candy next weekend and told Candy to just come on over anyways. They'd be fine.

While they are passing over a big lake onto a bridge, Candy decides to "spike up" the mood. It's obvious that they were both starting to get antsy, cause they had only been chit-chatting all morning on the ride there. 

Candy takes charge. She unbuckles her seat-belt, turns towards Buddy, and leans over. She begins to unzip Buddy's shorts while he is holding onto the steering wheel, driving. She finds his cock and tucks it out from his lap and starts playing with it. She grabs it gently with her left hand and starts licking it up like a lollipop, ravishing the taste and the feel of his prolific specimen. Intense anticipation of their upcoming copulation in the hay inspires Buddy to put the pedal to the floor. After all, no one's out here on these country side roads. Going 65 mph, the wind gustily blowing against his brown hair, the sun's rays beating down through his sun roof, and a hot chick giving him head during all this, Buddy was having the time of his life. He could hardly wait to get out of that car and into her pants.

Candy was definitely becoming a good cock-sucker, and she knew it. Candy looked up at him with a naughty grin on her face and goes up to give him a wet kiss. Buddy slows down to catch his breath (and to make sure he doesn't fly off the road), as he returns her sweet kiss. Mmmm... he definitely loves her style.

Buddy finally pulls up into the long-awaited barn, and he jerks the keys out of the ignition. He turns and kisses Candy madly with both arms around her, feeling all over her back, into her long hair, and up onto her face. When they end their intoxicating kiss, Buddy suggests, "Ready to check out the barn?" with a grin. 

"I've been ready," Candy replies with a reciprocal grin.

They both jump out of the car and rush towards the barn where there is plenty of room and plenty of hay. There's a ladder off to the side that leads up to an open-wide second floor. There's a window up on its side wall, and the sunlight is shining in on them. Candy squints her eyes at the sun, and Buddy reads her thoughts. 

"Ladies first," Buddy says. He makes sure Candy has plenty of support from underneath as she climbs her cute body up the ladder, with Buddy following behind hastily.

Buddy sweeps Candy up from her feet and lies her gently down on a conveniently-placed bed of hay.

The sun shines on them like a spot light onto a stage while Buddy strips his shirt off, and with Candy slowly but seductively stripping away her thin t-shirt. Buddy knew she hadn't worn a bra underneath and was still hard ever since he first saw her that morning. Candy moves around to pull off her shorts to reveal her primed and bare pussy. 

Buddy salivates at her sight, while Candy rushes to take off the rest of his clothes. They fall gently on the hay and roll around in it, with the sun light beating down on them. Their sexual scents mixed with sweat glistened onto their rapturous bodies. They shared a great, golden copulation.

After they had fooled around some, Buddy pulled out something from his short pockets. It was 2 blindfolds. Hmm..., Candy wondered.

Buddy, silently but with a smile, tied one blindfold over her eyes. He then took her hands and tied them together and raised her arms above her head.

He then turned her so that he was facing her back and she was lying down on her stomach, with her arms in front of her. Buddy, bent down onto his knees, and started rubbing her clit from wrapping around her hips. He continued to pet her until she became real moist. She moaned. He then rubbed this over her anus, and stuck his finger in some as well, to enlarge the opening. 

Candy was trying to get used to this new move, and she was looking forward to the intense nerve-endings in her rectum that Buddy was about to stimulate.

He had to use his saliva from his mouth at times to increase lubrication. He then thought it was ready, and began to put the head of his cock barely into the anus opening. He pushed gently, and saw it move in slowly. Once he got about 2 inches in, he leaned over and on top of her smooth body, and started penetrating her deeper.

The first 2 inches was ok for Candy, but then she felt a lot of discomfort. She was about to tell him to stop, when all of a sudden, his cock went in deeper and struck something incredible in her body. Her body jolted at both recovering from the moment of pain, juxtaposed with the intense pleasure she was experiencing.

Buddy groaned as he felt most of his cock fill the inside of her rectum. He was glad she was not telling him to stop, and he was getting turned on more by the minute. He didn't know how long he could last, but he sure as hell wanted Candy to enjoy this erotic experience. Anal sex rocks.

Candy's blindfold was really helping a lot. Her thoughts weren't getting distracted as easily, since she couldn't see anything. She was focused only on her and Buddy.

Her hands, meanwhile, were frustrating her, because her body was answering every touch of Buddy in a desperate way. Her body thirsted for his touches, and he was giving her just what the doctor ordered.

Buddy and Candy started fucking like they do on the Discovery Channel, and Candy's rectal muscles were slowly adjusting to having a big-ass cock within it. Candy felt both vibrant, but horny as anything. She was really getting overwhelmed by this fucking, and she felt her body getting highly aroused. 

As soon as Buddy felt her anus relaxing some against his bulging manhood, he started thrusting faster and faster. At one point, Buddy reached down below her body, and started rubbing her clit as well. Candy loved the feel of his masculine fingers, rubbing her swollen clit, and having his thick penis invading her tight anus. It was both odd yet more erotic every second.

They both continued this for a couple of minutes, and then Buddy couldn't hold out any longer.

"I'm about to come. Are you all right?" Buddy asked, continuing to thrust, while breathing heavily.

"Ohh....I'm fine.... You can come whenever you want. I'm ready....", Candy moaned in response.

In a few seconds, Candy could feel a thick liquid empty into the upper part of her anus. It felt very weird-- after all, this was her ass hole. She didn't climax this time, but she sure as hell felt good, despite. It was definitely an enlightening experience. For both of them.

Buddy kissed Candy's shoulder-blades, and kissed down her spinal cord, slowly and smoothly, as he tried to recover from his peaking escapade. He then rolled over onto his back, and closed his eyes, and fell asleep in an instant.

Candy, meanwhile, was really enjoying making love with Buddy. She loved the way he caressed her, as though her skin was a piece of fine silk. He was so delicate, yet erotic. It was almost like a fantasy. 

Candy somehow untied her hands, and then took her blind fold off.

She saw him roll over and close his eyes, and she giggled gently and quietly, seeing Buddy overcome by her body and their afternoon of anal sex. She was pleased and satisfied. She turned her body side-ways, facing Buddy. And then she rested her head on Buddy's chest and arms across his abdomen, and her right hand resting on a particular part of his side-hip right below his rib cage, that was slightly caved-in. 

They both fell asleep and took an peaceful afternoon nap in each other's arms. It was sweet and delicate.

They woke up later on and drove home, picking up some Chinese food on the way.

Candy had to leave after they returned home. And so they said their goodbyes and gave each other a big hug and kiss and went their separate ways. Candy said she would call Buddy later that week.

Candy left with a smile on her face. She could feel her body was worn out, but in a good way-- as though she had just spent all day in a health-spa or something. She was definitely liking spending time with Buddy and wondered how long this would last.... 

One day at a time...

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 7



Candy had just gotten off the phone from Ann. It was Thursday night, and they were planning what they were going to do when Ann got in town the following day. Ann said she was in the mood for dancing. Candy, quickly imagined her self dirty-dancing with Ann's dad, but wondered how they'd pull that off... Candy didn't bother wondering how she was going to arrange that, but decided to go out clubbing with Ann tomorrow night anyways.

The following afternoon, Candy went over to Ann's house, and found her eating a snack. They hugged and chatted a little, until Buddy came home.

As soon as Buddy shut the front door, Candy started to feel her heart beat faster. She was trying not to look too excited, so Ann wouldn't wonder, so Candy didn't say much.

Ann rushed over and gave her dad a big hug.

Buddy said excitedly, "How's my girl? I've missed you."

Ann, "I'm doing great, dad. Just got home, and Candy and I are chilling out." 

Buddy looks over at Candy and gives her a warm smile, "Hey, Candy. How are you doing?" 

Candy smiles back, with a blush, "I'm fine." She almost called him "Buddy" and was glad she didn't say anything more. Buddy had a look in his eyes that made Candy melt, but Buddy had to force his eyes away from her in order to stay calm himself.

Buddy, Ann, and Candy sat down to eat some dinner.

While they were eating, Buddy asked Ann what her plans were for that evening. Ann said they were going clubbing downtown, and just have some fun. 

Candy felt this was her chance to cut in, "Hey, wouldn't it be fun if your dad joined us, Ann?? I'm sure he hasn't gone clubbing in forever. Let's show him how to have some fun!" Candy was clever, and was hoping Ann was gullible enough to fall for it.

Ann thought for a second. She HAD been wanting her dad to go out some. She didn't know if he was dating anyone, but she doubted he was. Maybe he might have some fun and even meet someone tonight...hmmm... "Yeah, that's a great idea, Candy! Dad, why don't you come hang out with some cute chicks tonight! Who knows? It's been a while since you've gone dancing, hasn't it?", she said with an enthusiastic smile.

Buddy quickly caught on to Candy's plan, and tried not to sound too eager as well. He said, "hmmm... Well. I really didn't have anything planned tonight. Maybe you two are right. I need to go out and have some fun. And it'll be more fun with a pair of college chicks," with a teasing wink.

So they finished dinner, and Ann rushed upstairs to go change. Meanwhile, Buddy and Candy were left alone in the dining room. As soon as they heard the water running upstairs, Buddy walked over to Candy and gave her a hug and a kiss. "How're you doing, Candy? You sure look as sweet as Candy." with a smile. He liked that she was wearing a thin skirt. He noticed the outline of her fine body as soon as he saw her earlier. He reached over and touched her firm ass. Nice, he thought to himself.

Laughing, Candy replied, "I'm great. I was nervous that Ann would get suspicious, but she thinks it's good idea for you to come as well. I'm sure you and I can sneak in a dance," with a smile.

Buddy had to go and change as well, so Candy went upstairs and pruned herself in Ann's bathroom with her. 

When they were ready, they all got in Buddy's Jeep and drove off towards the club. 

When they got there, Ann and Candy went in, with Buddy following them, checking out Candy's rear-view. Buddy couldn't wait to feel his body up against hers, and was growing hard from the thought of it.

Ann turned around and called to her dad. It was a big club, and Ann and Candy wanted to mingle towards the other end. They went off together and told her dad to just have fun.

Ann and Candy went off to the other side where it was packed full of people. It was only 11 p.m., but the floor was crowded. Music was blaring, and the lights were flickering on them like crazy,

Ann and Candy didn't have any trouble finding guys to dance with. Candy made sure she got warmed up before the real thing. Ann was enjoying herself as well, but not too much, since she already had a boy of her own.

Meanwhile, Buddy walked through the crowds following the girls slowly, keeping his eye on Candy. He saw them each hook up with a guy and was seeing them dance on that floor. Meanwhile, Buddy didn't look where he was going, and accidentally bumped into an attractive lady a few years younger. She must have thought he wanted to dance, cause she turned around, flashed him a smile and started dancing with him. Buddy could smell the beer from her hot breath, and was not turned on at all. Although, he figured he might as well have some fun tonight as well.

As the night moved on, Buddy and his partner danced, while Candy saw from the other side of the room. Buddy knew she was watching him, and Candy knew he was observing her. Whenever they were faced towards each other, they gave each other a special grin. They were both up against their partner, and dirty dancing to the beat of the music. Both pairs weren't bad dancers at all. At one point, Candy allowed her guy to bump and grind with her. He sandwiched against her back and butt, and both had their knees bent some. 

Buddy was watching this, and was getting horny and a little jealous at the sight of Candy getting down and dirty with a BOY.

Candy could tell Buddy was seeing all this, and wasn't glancing over towards him as much. She was trying to tease him, but still making it harmless fun. She knew Buddy didn't care really. Somehow, she had a feeling that Buddy wasn't a big, insecure guy, and knew nothing would come out of their dancing with other people. OR at least she hoped...

Buddy started getting tired of smelling the alcohol from this half-drunk girl in front of her. Eventually, he shouted over the blaring music that he was going to get a drink and find some friends. She smiled and was immediately paired up with some other guy.

Buddy walked over the Candy and her dirty dancing, and focused just on her and that BOY. 

Candy's back was facing him, and the guy was right behind her, grinding her to the music.

Candy was really getting into it, and was beginning to feel aroused herself. Not from the guy, but from the atmosphere, the heat, the rhythms, and the fact that Buddy was barely 20 feet away from her. She didn't notice Buddy sneak up in front of her, and started sandwiching her as well. SO now Candy was in the middle. She blinked when she saw Buddy with a serious, but hot expression on his face. She immediately put her arms around Buddy's shoulders, and allowed Buddy to put his arms on her hips, and he grinded her from the front. They looked into each other's eyes intently, and continued to dance like that till the song was over.

When the song was over, Candy's first guy left, leaving Candy alone with Buddy.

Another song came on, and immediately, they started bumping and grinding to the music. 

Buddy's hands were now all over Candy's ass, moving up and down her shirt as well. 

Candy got more aroused , feeling Buddy's hands on her bare skin. She turned around in a few seconds, and allowed Buddy to hold her from behind. This time Buddy's hands were on her waste and her front tummy. Buddy's left hand moved from her waste to her skirt from behind, where he started feeling her from underneath. the dance floor was so crowded and was so dark most of the time that no one noticed. He could feel Candy's body tensing up from his touch, but knew she wanted it more. So he continued. He bent his knees more, and started humping her from behind, and their bodies moved in unison. Buddy couldn't help himself-- he started kissing the back of her neck. He thought he heard Candy moan. He started grinding her harder and harder.

Candy was getting exasperated by all this excitement, and soon turned back around again. They humped each other right there, facing each other. Candy's face was next to Buddy's, and she took a slight step away. She moved her right hand down to wear the bulge in front of his pants were. She started massaging him, and could feel the hardness of his cock underneath the pants. Now Buddy was moaning from pleasure.

Buddy, as well, put his right hand down onto her pussy, from the outside of her skirt, and started rubbing her clit. They were both so wrapped up in this, that after the song, they both escaped the dance floor to find some privacy...

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 8



(written April 19, 2001)

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Candy glanced around for Ann, and saw that she was dancing with some other guy, and already getting tipsy. 

Buddy and Candy went around behind a side wall, and into a corner, so that they were not in the view of Ann and the dance floor. It was pretty empty back there, and had dim lighting. They found a chair, and Buddy sat down on it.

Candy lifted her skirt, so that her legs could fit around the chair and Buddy's thighs. She straddled him, while facing him.

Buddy reached under her hips and felt Candy's thong. NO wonder her butt felt so smooth through the skirt. He caressed the smoothness of her butt, and then moved the thong out of the way, so that he could prepare to penetrate her.

Candy, meanwhile, started unzipping Buddy's pants, and found his cock alert and at attention. She moved up slightly, so that his cock was just beneath her pussy, and she moved backed down, on top of it. Buddy's hand was still underneath, and he guided his hard cock into her slick pussy.

Candy's hands were wrapped around Buddy's shoulders. She used her feet to push onto the ground and lifted her body up and down on his cock. She enjoyed being on top, and felt in control. 

Buddy began kissing Candy on the lips, and they tongued each other while Candy rode him like a buck.

Candy could feel her clit pulsating and wanted some attention there as well. 

As though he read her mind, Buddy's hands soon moved down to her clit. He rubbed her with his fingers, and loved the way she was so slippery. He moved his hands back up, towards her face and stuck them gently in her mouth to suck on. Candy sucked on his fingers devouringly, and sucked hard, as though it was his cock instead. She tasted strange tartness on her tongue, but didn't care since it was her own body's fluid. Besides, if Buddy loved it so much, she might as well.

Buddy then moved his fingers down below again, and then he tasted it himself.

Candy found that erotic, and she tightened her PC muscles in delight.

Next, Buddy's other hand started moving up her shirt, and he started massaging her breasts. Her nipples were hard and ready to be played with. Buddy moved his first hand back behind her waste, to keep her balanced, and lifted her shirt with his other hand and started kissing her breasts. He started sucking on her right nipple, while massaging the other with his hand. He then switched to her left nipple. Candy's face was rocking side to side as she took in all this pleasure. She placed her hands on the back of Buddy's head, and started pressing him in more into her soft breasts. 

IT didn't matter if they moaned or not, because they couldn't hear it over the loud music.

Buddy and Candy both pulled away gently, and Candy started kissing the side of Buddy's face. His neck. His ears, and licked the outside edges and the inside. At first, Buddy recoiled from the ticklish, but arousing sensation. He felt the wetness in his ear and was really enjoying the hotness on her breath gently blowing on it.

Meanwhile, they were riding each other slowly, but then Candy started picking up pace. She moved her fact away from Buddy's, and they both started concentrating on their below-the-belt areas.

They started fucking harder and harder but Candy just couldn't get off.

So Buddy directed her to turn around and to sit on him, so that he was facing her back.

This worked a little better.

Buddy gradually increased thrusting into her. He moved his arms around to her front and rubbed her clit with his right hand. And with his left hand, squeezed it in behind her butt and right above his cock, and leaned her forward some. He inserted his finger into her ass, and was within her in both openings now. 

Candy was overwhelmed by all 3 main parts of her body being stimulated, and she didn't know how much longer her body could sustain it. Buddy soon had to move his left hand out of her anus, and started concentrating on himself finally, as he almost came to completion.

They rode each other for just a little while longer, and finally Buddy shot out his long squirt of cum. He made sure he lubricated her pussy and inside it, with his juices. 

As he slowed down, he could feel Candy's slight contractions gripping the outside of his juiced-out cock. 

They both finally calmed down, and they started kissing each other once again. Candy then put her hands around Buddy's face, and said, "That was great. That was wild", with a flushed smile.

Buddy returned the after-sex smile as well, and told her that she was great and that he enjoyed it as well.

Buddy glanced at his watch. It was 12:30. They wondered where Ann was. 

They decided to look around for her, and leave, so that they could head home.

On the way out of that secluded area, Buddy asked, "So are you spending the night tonight?" 

Candy replied, "Yeah, I think I might have to." With a smile.

Buddy, "You can sleep there any time you like."

"Good, cause I like sleeping over."

And so they grabbed Ann and headed for the car. Ann was oblivious to all that happened. She asked them if they had a great time. 

Buddy and Candy both passed each other secretive grins. Candy said, "Ann. Great idea. I had a wild time. How about you?" 

Ann, "It was ok. I wish my boyfriend was here though... Would've been nice to dance with him."

Candy, "I know what you mean..." with a smile.

She knew Buddy was smiling as well.

When they got home, Ann and Candy rushed upstairs to get ready for bed...

To Be Continued...



Candy & Buddy's Romance Ch. 9



When Candy and Ann reached their rooms, they were exhausted from all their dancing.

Ann said she needed to take a shower. Candy waited to hear the shower turn, then she quickly ran downstairs to get a sneak peek of what Buddy was up to. 

Sure enough, he was getting undressed himself and was just about to enter his restroom, before he noticed Candy peeking in from the crack of the doorway. He smiled and motioned her over there. She snuck in quickly and gave him a big kiss. 

"I've missed you," she said with a coy smile.

"I've miss you, too," Buddy responded with a kiss to her forehead.

"Mm.... what have we here?" Candy was looking at his cock grow stiff. "Hehehe, that's quite remarkable. You sure have a lot of spunk, don't you? I might have to tame him again tonight," she said with a wink.

Candy dropped down on her knees, right then and there, in the middle of Buddy's bedroom. She could still hear the water running upstairs and figured it was safe.

She took Buddy's cock in with her mouth, and started sucking on it. Buddy was amazed by her continual arousal and didn't bother stopping her. 

She pumped his cock back to its 7-inch capacity, and started massaging his golden jewels with her right hand. Buddy wrapped his hands around the back of Candy's head, taking it all in. 

Candy was trying to take it deep to her throat, knowing that Buddy really enjoys that.

They were really getting into the heat of things, when all of a sudden, Candy heard the water stop. Candy knew Buddy was near completion and figured she had another few seconds before Ann noticed her missing. 

Buddy, on the other hand, was feeling pressure from both intense pleasure and knowing that his daughter was upstairs and not far away from their sexual encounter. 

In the end, Buddy couldn't stop Candy-- it just felt too dam intense and good. He kept thrusting his throbbing cock, hitting the back of Candy's throat hard and forcefully. Oh, God, the way it felt when her tongue licked the bottom of his cock during all this, he couldn't end it now.

All of a sudden, they heard Ann's voice from on top of the stairs, "Candy?? Where are you?"

Candy, like a thief caught in flagrante delicto, fled from Buddy's cock, and sprinted down the hallway into the kitchen where she washed her hands quickly. The upstairs had a balcony that overlooked the middle of the living room, which was in between the kitchen and Buddy's bedroom. Candy yelled back upstairs (trying not to sound too out of breath), "Ann? Oh, I didn't hear you at first, because the water was running. I was just getting myself a nice, long drink. I was really thirsty from all that dancing." 

Ann replied, "Oh ok. Well, get me something as well please."

Candy glanced down the hall, and saw Buddy peeking out of his doorway and giving her an amused grin. She grinned back, turned around, and got herself and Ann a cup out of the counter. She filled up the cups headed back upstairs where Ann was drying her hair. She placed her cup on the counter, and they both went to separate rooms and slept the rest of the night.

*****

A few days later (after Ann had returned to school out of town), Candy received a phone call from Buddy. He told her to meet her at a hotel, telling her the directions. Just before hanging up, he told her that he just got a new camcorder.

Candy was curious as to what Buddy was up to, but agreed to meet up with him that afternoon.

As she was pulling into the parking lot, she saw Buddy unloading some bags and things into an empty hotel room. Class had gotten out early, so Candy was running about a half hour early. She decided to park nearby and wait another 20 minutes.

Buddy had unloaded his Jeep after a few minutes. Candy noticed a camcorder bag as one of his belongings. "Hmm... I think I have an idea of what he wants to do," she thought to herself, starting to get excited.

A few minutes later, Candy finds herself knocking at room #123, and was already stirred up with ideas.

Buddy answers the door promptly. He has a big smile on his face as he leans over to hug and kiss Candy, but Candy immediately intervenes and ad libs, "Hello, stranger. I saw you unpacking your car earlier. I see you've got a nice pair of legs and ass. Anyways, my boyfriend and I just had a fight-- I walked out on him. I was wondering if I could keep you company," with a wink.

Clever Buddy quickly catches on to her role-playing scenario and goes along with her plot. "Sure, come on in. I just got into town myself. I was about to wind down and have a cold drink. Would you like to join me?" He opens the door some more, and guides her inside.

Candy notices that a camera is set up already on a tripod, pointing at the bed. She sees Buddy quickly turn on the camera. 

He looks over at Candy again and directs her to the area in between the bed and the camera's aperture. 

Buddy "introduces" himself, "My name's Buddy, by the way. And your name is...?" with a playful grin.

Candy replies back, "I'm Candy. Nice to meet you."

They shake hands. Suddenly, Buddy leans over and kisses her. They wrap each other into each other's arms and kiss madly in front of the camera. Buddy glides his hands onto her back, under her shirt, then to her butt, and caresses her as he grips her passionately. Next, he slowly unzips her shorts, and lets them drop to the ground. He feels her butt, only to feel bare skin. "Oh, yes, she's wearing a thong." he thinks to himself. He says out-loud and in between kisses, "Your skin is so smooth." He kisses her neck, and behind her ears. Candy lets out a moan.

Meanwhile, Candy is getting more turned on by her first "porn" experience. She helps Buddy pull her thong panties off, and Buddy unzips his pants. Candy rushes to finish stripping him, as she pulls his briefs down with her teeth. Just seeing her mouth down there, next to his tool, Buddy breathes a sigh of exhiliration. 

Candy starts sucking his cock, making sure the camera is recording every bit of it. Both characters groan and emphasize the pleasure they are getting from this whole situation. After Candy has sucked his cock to its full-size, Buddy leans her over onto the bed. He gives her butt cheeks a slight slap, and uses his penis to playfully glide in between her two cheeks. He rubs the head of his penis up and down her clit and vagina covering. Candy is leaned over almost doggy-style with her hands gripping the sheets. She moans in anticipation and delight. 

When enough moisture has built up, Buddy guides his erect cock into her tight hole. "Mmmm, you feel so tight!" 

He fucks her slowly at first, allowing Candy to get used to his thickness. He then grips her hips and begins thrusting faster and harder. 

They fuck in this doggy-style position for a few minutes, until Buddy starts slowing down. He gently tells Candy to get on her back. She docilely obeys. 

Buddy gets down on his knees on the ground, and starts licking her pink and swollen pussy. He ravishes her sweetness a little longer before he starts using his finger to massage her G-spot. Since her G-spot is just a couple of inches into her vagina, his long dick doesn't normally get to hit that sensitive, nerve-packed spot that makes her double with pleasure. 

Candy lets out a moan, "Mmm.... oh yes! That feels so good."

Buddy continues massaging her spot until she reaches an orgasm. Candy's legs start shaking uncontrollably as she rides out her climax, her vagina overflowing with her sweet juices.

Buddy then lifts her legs up and pushes her body a little down the bed, so his knees can fit onto the bed as well. He inserts his cock into her opening, and starts fucking her again. 

Candy clenches her PC muscles, gripping Buddy's juiced-up cock. She hears him groaning from pleasure. It doesn't take long for either of them to reach climax. 

When they are finished, Buddy leans over and kisses Candy. They both smile. 

Buddy gets up, turns off the camera, and rewinds it. He and Candy both start laughing about the whole thing. Buddy compliments Candy, "You performed very well. You definately impressed me." 

Candy giggles, "He he he, yeah, I'd always wanted to try some role playing, and I thought this was a great opportunity. You and I must be on the same wavelength."

Buddy replies, "Oh yeah. You and I are definately meshing well together."

Candy throws her arms around him and gazes into his eyes, "I love you, Buddy."

Buddy, "I love you, too, Candy."

Candy goes over to the camera, "Now how do we get to watch this thing....?"

To Be Continued...