Copyright (c) 2003, Tyrant. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade : Saturday PM, July 05, 2003 This story may be downloaded by Palisade members uniquely for their private use, and may not be distributed for profit or posted to newsgroups or other websites. Mr Double may be contacted by emailing mrdouble@mrdouble.com. A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: sweetcan.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/f Story_intro: The man layed in his bed thinking about the young thirteen year old girl next when she popped into his life and took him some where were all rules had changed. Sweet Candy Written by Tyrant I lay on my big bed, the water cooler blowing in the cool air into the room, I am relaxing in bed and is hot outside. My wife and I are arguing, I love her but sometimes she drives me crazy. I have always had an attraction to young teenage girls eleven to thirteen but as an attraction, just like wife has a thing for bald guys but doesn't go out fucking bald guys, I don't go fooling around with teenage girls or at least since I got married but that is a different story. I closed my eyes and see the cute thirteen year old next door or the young teenager I saw at doctor's office last week. I then hear a "Hi there" I am surprised and look around and then say "Who is there?" A beautiful naked young blonde girl bounces up from the other side of my bed giggling and say "It is me silly" I look at her young naked body and long strips of golden blonde hair down to her but and budding breasts as she is giggling and smiling, while keeping my eyes glued to her I ask "Who would be me?" "I am candy, don't you think I am sweet." All I could do was nod my head She then hopped up on the bed and I got a good look at her young pussy with just a little bit of true blonde hair above her pussy lips. She extends one of her beautifully slim arms to me and then says "Come with me." And she has a pouting expression to her. I lend her my hand feeling her soft flesh for the first time and we are transformed, we are some place else, we are no longer in my room. I look around I am on very big couch the biggest I have ever seen and comfy too. Candy climbs on top of me and leans me back. She leans over and gives a kiss on my forehead and then backs away just little, while smiling she says as matter of fact like "I saved you." I asked "You saved me from what Candy?" "That awful place you where in." I just grinned and nodded. She then put out her cute little tongue and licked my arm and said to me "You like Candy?" "I do Candy but I don't want to get myself in trouble again." As I said earlier that is another story. Candy looked at me straight in the eye and said "But Candy wants to have some fun, You don't want to have fun with Candy?" that pouting expression came back. I was frozen, couldn't speak and my penis was stiff as a board but I was very speechless. Then Candy said "It is okay, it is not wrong here." "You mean it is not illegal here." I replied "No silly it is not illegal or wrong it is okay, that is unless you don't want to play with Candy?" "But where am I and why is it not wrong here, where I come from most people see this as wrong and that would include the people who throw you in jail." Candy put her finger in her mouth and popped it out and said "But you're in Candy's world now, no silly laws, no mean people throwing you in jail." "I would love to Candy but…" Candy slowly put her hand on top of my jeans pressing down on it lightly and said "Candy likes to play with that, I could give it a nice bath, in my mouth." She laughed as I started to sweat. "I um I don't want to hurt you, Your not old enough." I finally got the words out. "You won't hurt me silly and besides that I am probable older than you." She giggled "How?" "You are not being very fun maybe I should take you back, no I like you." She giggle some more. She continued "Now listen up, I am only going to tell this once. On my world not that awful place you come from, this is as far as we age. We don't actually like the males of our world there are pretty prissy and not that interested in us. So when we find some one who likes our kind we go and rescue them. All I could do was smile and lean back. Candy unbuttoned my pants and moving them to my ankles then she touch my penis through my cotton briefs tapping it and watching it react while she smiled and giggled. "He looks happy." Candy said. She took her petite hands and removed my underwear and then she looked giddy. "Candy is going to give him a kiss." She stated and moved her head down on to my penis and then started to slowly suck on it. Her mouth was so moist and it felt so good. She licked it and then sucked on it. She popped it out and said "Tasty." She smiled at me and then took my penis back into her mouth again. She started making slurping sounds and eagerly took my penis further down her mouth. I put my hand on her head, she then looked up at me with her big brown eyes. "Um Candy I think, I am going to cum." I was trying to warn her and she just nodded her head a little letting me know that she knew. I don't think I ever came so much and Candy milked me dry swallowing it all. Candy had a very pleasurable and glowing look on her face and then moved her body onto my chest and cuddle with me. We lay there for awhile and then a cute little red head with freckles, a little more busty than Candy and a brown haired girl with braces, freckles and baseball cap and nothing else on she also was a little more busty than Candy. The Red head and she was a true red head a little bit of red above her pussy put her hands on her hips and said "Candy! holding out on us." Just then I heard a knock on the door and I woke up, my wife announced that her parents had stopped by for another uninvited visit. I got up hoping and wishing. *---(:> MrDouble's Palisades <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.