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Candy Stroker

When I was 17, several things happened to me. I got my license, I got my first real boyfriend, my boobs went through a big growth spurt—and I got a job as a candy striper.

A few weeks before my 17th birthday, I’d gone shopping and gotten new bras. I remember it was hard to decide whether to get a 34A like I’d been doing for a while or to go to a 34B. I got the B on the advice of the salesgirl, who said I’d probably get bigger, but that there was no way a girl my age would get smaller. Was she ever right!

Within 6 months I was coming out of my Bs. I kept wearing them, though, because I didn’t want to spend money on bras. One day in school, I ran down the hall because I was late to class, and one of my boobs fell completely out of its cup. There were a bunch of guys there, grinning at me because they could see my tit flopping around in my blouse as I ran. I was embarrassed, especially when I noticed this cute guy, Adam, staring. I’d had a crush on him for weeks, but nothing had happened.

I went right to the lingerie store after school and the same salesgirl as the last time helped me fit a new bra—a 34D! I was sure I had some of the biggest tits in the school. I was proud. Plus I felt sexy in my new bras—a white underwire with light blue trim and a pure black. The cups barely covered my nipples and really pushed my boobs up and rounded the exposed tops.

Well, the bra busting or the new bra must have helped, because the next day Adam asked me out. Of course I said yes, and we went to a movie that Saturday night. He wanted to park afterward, but I said I wouldn’t do that on a first date. We drove around and talked for a while, then we sure did some hot kissing in the car in front of my house.

We flirted every time we met that week and made another date, this time for a party. He was a hunk, the nicest looking guy I’d ever been out with. Plus he was really nice, funny, and interesting to talk to. Every day when I got home from school, and before I went to sleep, I gave my fingers a workout between my legs, thinking about him and remembering our kisses. I knew I’d have a hard time resisting when he pressured me to make out.

I was still a virgin; in fact I hadn’t made out nearly as much as lots of girls. I’d had my bra off a few times (before the big growth spurt), but I’d always kept my panties on and I’d never even played with a guy’s cock, much less sucked one like some of my girlfriends had. They made it sound exciting (except some of them didn’t like the gooey part at the end!) and they all said the guys loved it. Perhaps if I made out with Adam enough, I’d get up the nerve to try it. I felt kinda naive because my parents had sent me to a girls’ school for my sophomore and junior years. I had very few chances to get involved with guys during those years. I know they sent me there because they felt I was starting to make out too much.

Something else happened for me the week after my first date with Adam. I went to the local hospital after school on Tuesday and interviewed for a job as a candy striper. I got the job right away, partly because of my grades and record and partly because my mom knew one of the women who did the hiring. I borrowed the money for my first uniform from Dad and I was on my way. I worked from 4:00 to 8:00 Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Then I’d work one shift on the weekend, including one Saturday night 11:00 PM to 7:30 AM every fourth week. I wasn’t looking forward to that, but it was part of the job and I wanted some extra money.

Saturday night, Adam and I went to the party. Some kids were drinking and I wondered what Adam would do. He stayed away from those guys and we left soon after they started. I told him I was glad he’d acted that way. He said he’d gotten drunk a couple of times and didn’t like the way it made him feel. We drove out to the Point. It was early and not many kids were parked there yet. We talked for a couple of minutes, then started kissing. It was super! He held me tight and kissed me deep. When he put his hand on my breast, I didn’t even make him stop the way I usually did the first time a guy tried for my tits. I felt his prick against my leg. It was really big and exciting. Adam squeezed my breasts gently, then a little harder. I felt my nipples expand in the bra. Then he wanted to unbutton my blouse, but I had him stop. We kept kissing and he tried again for my blouse, but I still wasn’t ready. He was nice about it, not complaining or arguing. He just kept kissing me.

Soon after that we broke off our necking and drove around, holding hands and kissing at the lights. We talked about a lot of things, and he asked me if he wasn’t pushing me too fast. I said I liked him a lot and that I liked making out with him but that I wasn’t ready to do much more than we’d already done. He said he was cool with that because he really liked me and wanted to try to have a deeper relationship than he’d had before. After that, he drove me home and we made out again in front of my house. He felt me up real good before I went in. I masturbated twice before I fell asleep.

During the next week, we sat together at lunch, held hands, sneaked kisses, and generally acted like all the new couples in high school. One thing I missed. Since I went to work right after school some days, I couldn’t go home and play with my pussy in the afternoon the way I had been for a couple of years—and the kisses with Adam made me want to.

Friday, Adam came by work after school for a quick visit. I’d never realized how sexy my candy striper uniform could be until I saw his look of lust when he saw me. I wore sneakers and pantyhose and a regular white blouse. But the uniform was a sort of overall/skirt combination. The top was tight over my breasts and the bottom flared from the hips just a little. Adam whistled at me and said I looked hot.

We had a date that weekend on Friday after work because my first graveyard shift was that Saturday. When I got home after work, I had to change quickly to meet Adam for a late movie. I peered at myself in the uniform before I changed, though, and I could see why Adam liked how I looked. I thought I could be a bit sexier if I shortened the skirt a bit. I decided I’d do it to surprise him the next time he visited me at work.

The movie that night was boring, or maybe we both wanted some time to ourselves before my midnight curfew. Anyhow, we left early and went to the Point. We could hardly find a parking place, but we finally did and after that we didn’t care where we were. We weren’t looking around!

We got right to kissing and hugging. I scratched his back and he loved it. When he started feeling me up, my resolve to keep my bra on almost went out the window. He was so nice and made my breasts feel so good! Finally we agreed he would open my blouse but that I’d keep my bra on.

It was exciting as his hands went over the pushed-up slopes of my boobs. He squeezed me and felt me, and finally licked them! It was hot! He tried again to get me out of my bra, but I was afraid that if I let him do that, I’d let him do anything. He made me hotter than anyone I’d ever made out with.

In fact, I was sorta glad for the curfew because I still wasn’t sure I could hold out. We stopped, neither of us really wanting to. We agreed I’d call him after I woke up Sunday.

Saturday, I pinned up the hem of my uniform. I got in front of the mirror and figured out just how far I could bend over before my panties would show. Three inches above my knees was barely OK. I got out the sewing machine and stitched in the new hem. Then, I took a nap before work.

The night supervisor on my wing told me that the evening routine was different, so I’d spend the first shift with this other lady, Miranda. She was a tall, slender Hispanic woman, about 40, but still pretty good looking. She had a mischievous smile. We went off to do our rounds.

Miranda said, “The supervisor’s right, the night shift is different. You gotta take care of the patients, but sometimes you have free time.” She paused, looking at me with a smile.

“What do you do with the free time?”

“Well, we can fold linen, or clean equipment, but we can always take long breaks. As long as the patients are taken care of and the work gets done, we all let everyone go their own way on graveyard.”

“What do people do?” I persisted.

“Oh, take catnaps, read books, watch TV—and some of the girls who are more than just friends sneak off together. They always come back looking happy, you know what I mean?”

I did know what she meant. Lesbians. I’d had a couple of offers at private school and summer camp. Though curious, I didn’t want the reputation. But now I wondered about Miranda. “Um, are you…?”

“Me? No, I’ve done a few things with girls in my time, but I’m too much into men to be a real lesbian. Don’t worry, June, I’m not going to take you into a spare room and girl-rape you.” We both laughed at that idea.

Basically, as nurse’s aides, we kept equipment clean and ready, walked the floors to help any patients that were having trouble sleeping. We could do a lot, up to give medications. One older woman complained she couldn’t sleep because of some pain in her legs. She’d already had her medication, so Miranda showed me how to massage her legs to make them relax. Miranda folded back the woman’s hospital gown to the tops of her legs and one of us got on each leg. Pretty soon she said she felt better, then she nodded off to sleep.

We tiptoed out, then Miranda said, “See, I like that part of the job. We distracted her from the pain, made her feel good, and the sleep’s good for her.”

I said I was glad we could do that for someone. We kept walking the halls. We found one lit up room. “Oh, look. 12G can’t sleep again. I bet he knows I’m on. Come on, let’s see if we can’t help him out.” She gave me that cute smile and a wink, so I knew something was up.

12G was a man in his late twenties, good-looking and muscular with one leg in traction. When we walked in, he took his hand out from under the sheet and grinned at Miranda. “Hi, I thought you were alone,” he said.

“No, tonight I brought a new girl, June, with me. I’m showing her how things work here on graveyard. June, this is Jim and he’s in for a compound spiral fracture. He has another condition that isn’t on his chart but that keeps him awake, right?”

“Why, what’s the matter, Jim?” I asked.

He looked from me to Miranda.

“Priapism,” said Miranda.

“Priapism?” I asked. “What’s that?”

“A persistent erect condition of the penis,” answered Miranda, pointing to Jim’s crotch.

My eyes widened as I saw the big bulge there. Miranda folded his sheet down and I saw his cock. It was thick and long—the tip covered his belly button.

“Priapism, though it isn’t on anyone’s chart, is a pretty common condition for men in the hospital,” Miranda said with another wink. “It’s brought about by looking at pretty nurses and aides like us all day. Are you having trouble sleeping, Jim?”

“Yes, I was hoping you’d come and give me one of your special treatments.”

“All right, Jim. If it will help you to sleep…Weren’t you trying to treat yourself when we came in?”

“Yes, I was, but it’s much more effective when you do it.”

“OK. June, this treatment doesn’t appear on the hospital protocols, but it’s very effective for males with erections. You just wrap your hand around the turgid penis and stroke up and down.” She did exactly what she was saying and I stared, fascinated. I’d never held a cock in my life.

“You see, June, if you stroke down here near the base of the man’s penis it prolongs the treatment. The men like long treatments, don’t they, Jim?”

“Oh, yes, the longer the better!” Jim’s eyes were half closed and his head rolled from side to side on his pillow, a grin on his face.

“You can increase the effectiveness of the treatment by making sure your hand covers the tip of the penis as you move your hand up and down. See how Jim’s breathing speeds up when I stroke over the tip? You can manipulate the tip as many times as you like, but if you continue too long, the treatment will end.”

“How do you know when…the treatment’s done?” I asked.

“The man moans or thrashes about, and white semen comes out of the penis—lots of it. Isn’t that right, Jim?”

“Yeah, it sure is!” he gasped.

“Would you like to help with Jim’s treatment, June?”

“Why, yes…yes, I would.” I was fascinated and wanted to feel what the penis was like in my hand. Miranda smiled and took her hand away.

“Go ahead, dear. I’m sure a girl as pretty as you has done this for lots of boyfriends. Besides, Jim would rather have a beautiful young girl like yourself treat him than an old lady like me.”

I didn’t want to appear naïve, so I boldly held the stiff penis. It was warm and hard. I moved my hand up and down, excited by the way the skin slid over the shaft. I felt myself blushing, but I sure didn’t want to stop. It was fun! “Am I doing it right?” I asked.

“You can squeeze me a bit harder, June, but it feels wonderful,” Jim told me.

I put a bit more pressure on him as I moved my hand up and down. “Like this, Jim?”

“Oh, yes, that’s perfect. Keep it up, please.” He grinned and rolled his eyes back. Miranda smiled encouragement to me.

I continued to stroke, then I asked, “Should I move up to the tip now?”

“Oh, yes, please,” moaned Jim.

I loved stroking the tip right away—it felt so smooth and warm. Also, I could tell that Jim loved it, too. He grinned. “Oh, yeah, June. That’s the way.”

Just then some bubbly goo came out of the tip. “Is it over? Is that all?” I moaned, disappointed.

“Oh, no, dear, that’s just his precum. It means he’s really liking it, doesn’t it, Jim?”

“Yes!” he gasped, his eyes rolling up and his feet twitching from side to side.

“The precum’s a natural lubricant, June. Just rub it over the tip with your fingers, then stroke him low down for a while.”

I did as Miranda said. The gooey stuff spread all over his tip as he groaned in pleasure. I pumped down at the bottom. Miranda slipped her hand under mine. “See, June, you can also cradle his scrotum like this. You can feel his testicles tighten up in the sack when he’s ready to finish his treatment.”

“Let me do it, please,” I asked. Miranda moved her hand away, grinning. I held Jim’s sack in my hand, letting the testicles roll around a little. “Oh, they feel so nice — like tiny footballs.”

I looked at Jim to see how he liked it. He had a big grin on his face and I saw he was looking down my blouse. I was leaning forward a bit and realized he could probably see my cleavage and lacy bra. I blushed again, but kept my hands moving on him. I loved doing it and he was really having fun!

“Would you please lean…a bit more forward, June?” Jim gasped.

I blushed even harder, but kept my hand pumping. “You’re looking down my blouse, Jim.”

“Sure! And you’re pumping my penis. Besides, you’re so big any man would love to see your chest. It’ll sure help with the treatment,” he said with a big grin.

I laughed and smiled, then leaned forward so he could see more. Miranda said quietly, “June, the rule is that hospital staff have to keep their clothes on.”

Jim was staring down my uniform top. “What big beauties—and such a pretty lace bra!” He reached up with both hands and cupped my breasts, squeezing them. I gasped in surprise, but let him keep feeling me. I felt a big gush between my legs and my panties were wet like they get when I made out or played with myself. My own breathing became deeper and I began shifting my weight from leg to leg.

Right after he started feeling me up, more precum bubbled out of his cock. I spread it over the tip and his hips started moving up and down, faster and faster. It was very exciting!

“Quick, move your hand back down or he’ll finish,” Miranda instructed me. I dropped my hand back down and stroked near the base. “Here’s something else you can do—run your fingertips over the penis, barely touching. It’s a very good way to prolong the treatment.”

I liked doing this gentle play too. Jim calmed down a bit, judging by his breathing, but his cock stayed just as hard, I can tell you. It was super. Jim rolled my breasts in his hands, staring down my top. I licked my lips all the time. I was really excited, more than I’d ever been with Adam or anyone else—I guess because it was so forbidden.

But I wanted to feel the full shaft in my hand again. I gripped him near the base and stroked up and down. Jim started breathing real hard and squeezed my breasts tighter. We stared into each others’ eyes. I knew when I started rubbing his tip he’d shoot. I understood enough to figure that out.

“Oh, June, your breasts are so big and full! I love ‘em!” Jim’s hips were thrusting up and I wasn’t even rubbing his tip. “I’m ready to cum, June. Please, please stroke my tip. I’ll shoot for you.”

I felt another gush of my girl juice flood my panties when he said that. I grinned and moved my hand up, rubbing the upper shaft and the tip.

I was amazed at the result. Jim’s face screwed up, he closed his eyes, his testicles moved around in their sack, his head thrashed from side to side, his hips jerked and his feet pounded the bed! I’d never seen anything like it—I felt incredibly sexy and proud to be making him feel so good! Then he gave a really big gasp—I’m sure it was heard out in the hall—pushed his hips up as far as he could and gobs of white goo spurted out. Some spattered on my cheek! It was warm. I grinned, really fascinated at how excited he was! I kept pumping and he kept squirting—I lost track of how many times, but all too soon he was relaxing. His cock twitched a few times, a few last drops oozing out. His eyelids half shut, he was breathing deeply and grinning widely. “Thank you sooo much,” he murmured.

Miranda whispered in my ear, “Nice, June. You really got him. Now grasp him tightly near the base and move up to the tip slowly.”

I did as she told me and Jim threw back his head, gasping again. As I moved my hand up the shaft, which was already losing some stiffness, more cum oozed out of the tip. Nothing like when he was shooting, but a few drops. Then when I got to the tip, Jim’s eyes opened wide and he gasped aloud again, his whole body jerking. The cock slipped from my grasp, he was moving so fast.

“Oh, thank you, thank you,” he gasped. “That felt so good, but I can’t take any more now—it’s too sensitive.”

Miranda handed me a towel. “It’s always polite to clean up a patient after treatment.” I went to wipe the cum from my face, but Miranda stopped me. “Always take care of the patient’s needs before your own—besides, Jim likes to see his cum on your face, I bet.”

“I sure do,” he said. “You’re a beautiful and sexy girl. That felt wonderful!”

I realized he was still holding my breasts, but I didn’t mind. I wiped the cum from his chin and his chest, but I hesitated before I cleaned up his penis. “Are you still too sensitive?” I asked.

“No, that oversensitivity doesn’t last long.”

I wiped all traces of his cum from his cock and pubic hair with a damp cloth, then dried him with the towel. Impulsively, I kissed him once on the lips. As I stood up all the way, he was so sweet. He stared at my breasts, stretched out his arms, and rose up, feeling me as long as he could. I smiled and, “I’m glad you like my breasts, Jim. It makes me feel sexy.”

“They are amazing. The biggest ones I ever felt. Thank you both so much!”

“Do you think you can sleep now?” asked Miranda.

“Oh, yes, I’m much more relaxed than I was when you came in here.”

We both said goodnight, grinning, then Miranda and I went out. As soon as we were down the hall, Miranda said, “You’re one hot babe, June. I bet you’re all worked up. I know I am.”

“Oh, yes, that was incredible!”

“Well, there aren’t any empty patient rooms, but you can go into the staff bathroom and take care of yourself. When you come out, I want a turn.”

We went down the hall and I went into the bathroom. There was nowhere to sit but the toilet, but I lifted up my uniform dress and jerked down my panty hose and panties. I squeezed my own tits, remembering how Jim had felt me up. I pushed a finger into my damp slit. It felt super! I was really wet and ready. I kept my finger going in and out, then used the other hand on my clit. I went over the top right away, then kept going until I came again.

I would have done more if I’d been at home, but I remembered Miranda, so back up came the panties and panty hose and I went out to play hall monitor while she went in to play with herself.

We continued our rounds and she told me her rules and how she found patients to play with. She kept all her clothes on, not even unbuttoning her blouse, but feels like I allowed or up her skirt were OK. She stayed away from doing it with boys in their teens because of the law and because they were likely to brag. But if a guy flirted with her or admired her legs, she’d visit him later. She never dated the guys she met that way in the hospital, but she’d been tempted a few times.

“Follow my rules, June, and you can make night shift much more fun for yourself—and for lots of patients.”

“But how do you get started with a guy?”

“Well, if I’ve already joked and flirted with him, I’ll just wink and ask if he’d like my ‘special treatment.’ They never say no. But if he’s looking at me and there’s not much time to flirt, I just say, “Do you like the way I look?” Then whatever they say, I say, “I noticed you looking at my breasts or legs, whichever.” Usually, they deny it, but their cocks swell up if they haven’t already. I tease them about their cocks, sometimes make a bet that if I lift up their bedclothes and gown, I’ll be right. By that time, they’re either ready or gay.”

I laughed and said I’d join her in her campaign to make night shift more fun for staff and patients. But as the night wore on, I began thinking how nice it would be to do the same thing for Adam.

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Candy is always good when you share her

Introduction: Another threesome with Candy, per request of a friend. As you tilt your head back to finish the rest of your beer, you notice the dark sky above is scattered with stars. They are kind-of hard to see through the rising steam coming from the hot water bubbling around you. Candys giggle brings your head back down and you notice she is holding a fresh opened beer out to you. Smiling at her, you take the cold bottle, with beads of water dripping down the sides, and hand her the empty...

3 years ago
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Candy And Marlene

I looked out the window at the freshly fallen snow. Up and down the street the houses were all decorated for the season. Santa's and reindeer on the roofs, Nativity scenes in front yards, outside trees strung with lights and inside trees shining through windows. Holiday spirit was everywhere, everywhere but in my house. I turned from the window and took in the scene. The tree lying on the floor, shards of glass from broken light bulbs and shattered Christmas ornaments. I suppose I should have...

2 years ago
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Candy And Her Sugar Daddy Go To The First Erotic Amusement Park

When you get to be my age, birthdays come and go. Except when you live with a very sexy, wild, and much younger woman. I have been fortunate to be quite well off, and probably that's why my girlfriend, Candy, is even with me. That’s a story for another day. When one is rich, people flock to you. I love to spoil women and they like to spoil me. It's a win-win situation.I met up with Candy when I was at a convention in Atlantic City. I was staying at the Golden Nugget. Candy was at a blackjack...

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Candy is always good when you share her

Candy’s giggle brings your head back down and you notice she is holding a fresh opened beer out to you. Smiling at her, you take the cold bottle, with beads of water dripping down the sides, and hand her the empty bottle. She swims back to the other side of the tub to throw it away. Her bare ass slips out of the water as she leans out, and you lean back and sip the ice cold Bud Light, watching the water sliding off her tight, tan ass. At of the corner of your eye, you notice Alison, Candy’s...

2 years ago
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Candy for candy

Candy for candy In her private moments, she referred to herself aloud, in the first person, as candy. She sashayed around her beachfront apartment adorned in a Rydell High cheerleader uniform, saddle shoes and of course, a color coordinated frilly apron, wrapped snuggly around her shrinking waist. Mistress was perched in a director's chair in the corner of the living room, out of sight from the sliding doors that opened up to the semi-private veranda. As she daintily feather...

3 years ago
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Candy Jimmy and Me

Okay, I admit it. I am one of those guys who would like to see his wife with another man and to anyone else the reason I want to see it would probably make absolutely no sense. But what the hell, there are times it makes absolutely no sense to me either, but for twenty-two years I have wanted it, my wife knows I want it (but not why and I don't ever intend that she ever finds out) and for ten years now she has been saying "maybe some day." The story starts almost two years before I met...

1 year ago
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Candy

Candy Finally, it was going to happen! For years, Candy had imagined planning an awesome pool party, but something always got in the way; family vacations,… Candy Finally, it was going to happen! For years, Candy had imagined planning an awesome pool party, but something always got in the way; family vacations, summer school, lack of friends, the weather; something. Now, however, everything seemed to be falling into place. Mr. and Mrs. Emerson had moved out near the desert in California...

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Candy

"Hi there young man, it has been so long since I have seen you. How are you doing after losing your parents so tragically? It must have been such an awful blow to you. I've been hoping you would stop by sometime so I could tell you how sorry I am. Your Mom and I were such great friends. She was like a daughter to me you know, and you dear man, are still my grandson." "Mrs. Henderson. It is good to see you too. I'm sorry I don't come to see you more often. I will stop next time I come...

3 years ago
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Candy and me2

I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...

3 years ago
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Candy and me1

I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...

3 years ago
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Candy and me0

I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...

3 years ago
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Candys Taste Test

Candy's Taste Test by dale10 ([email protected])***They were up in Candy's bedroom after school, while Candy's mom was at work. Jordon always liked it when Candy's mom was home, because he was a vain 18 year old jock stud who loved the way the horny divorced bitch stared at his bulging crotch.He would lean against the kitchen counter so his fucker pushed out, and he would watch the middle? aged cougar drool and wet her panties.  But he had to be careful that Candy didn't get jealous....

3 years ago
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Candy

I didn't want to be a cowboy, but I certainly wanted one to fuck me. So, to honor those sojourners of the dusty trails I wrote this.When settlers in the 1870's first used "dude," to refer to pasty-faced Easterners coming to The Rockies, they took notice of men with a distinguishable lilt (I have no doubt), of men with a different spring in their step, of men who had secrets settlers didn't know, and of men Rocky Mountain cowboys would never suspect.A 2K Easterner, I differed from my ancestors...

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Candy and Amanda

So I took a refreshing shower, put on some PJ bottoms, and padded downstairs to get something to eat. Before I even got to the kitchen, I could smell the bacon cooking. Candy was making breakfast? That’s another milestone, I thought to myself. “Smells good.” I said as I walked in to find her in front of the stove. She was wearing an old threadbare night shirt that was a couple of sizes too small for her. It barely covered her ass and on top hung from her tits like they were coat hooks. I...

4 years ago
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Candys break up

Candy started crying as she threw her phone. Candy broke up with her fiance started going around the office. As the gossip spread, word got to the office manager. Beth came over and asked if she could help. Wiping her tears Candy asked, does everyone know. Taking her hand Beth said come with me. I'm alright, she said. Pulling her up Beth said, let's get out of here for a while. Grabbing her coat Beth lead her to the elevator. Going down Candy leaned on Beth and started crying again. What you...

1 year ago
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Candy

  It was a gorgeous summer afternoon in Ann Arbor Michigan. The temperature was well into the mid 80’s. Candy was laying out on her padded lounge chair rubbing the tanning lotion into her legs. She wore her new bikini. David helped her pick it out at Macy’s. He loved seeing her wear sexy revealing clothes and the tiny little bikini was no exception.    Cindy’s husband David worked in one of the laboratories for a small research company at the University of Michigan. Married for five years and...

4 years ago
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Candy and Her Sugar Daddy Go to the First Erotic Amusement Park

When you get to be my age, birthdays come and go. Except when you live with a very sexy, wild, and much younger woman. I have been fortunate to be quite well off, and probably that’s why my girlfriend, Candy, is even with me. That’s a story for another day. When one is rich, people flock to you. I love to spoil women and they like to spoil me. It’s a win-win situation. I met up with Candy when I was at a convention in Atlantic City. I was staying at the Golden Nugget. Candy was at a blackjack...

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CANDY FINDS HER SON HANDY AND DANDY

by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...

3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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Candy Dishes and Chocolate

I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it, a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. +++++ I love the ladies....

2 years ago
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Candy Dishes and Chocolate

I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it; a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. I love the ladies. Can't...

1 year ago
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Candys big night

I got my wife Candy to start reading sex stories. She was getting so hot and sloppy wet reading how women were getting fucked. I got my wife Candy to start reading sex stories. She would get so hot and sloppy wet from reading. Candy didn’t know that I had ordered some toys from an adult toy site. I planned a hot night of fucking for the weekend. My package of toys arrived on Friday. I waited until Saturday night to take our sex to a new level. Candy spent the afternoon reading stories and...

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Candys break up ll

Beth's hands shook as she moved her hands upwards. Reaching the straps of Candys bra. As she unhooked it Candy raised her head and opened her mouth to say something. She was silenced by Beth's tongue pushing in. Her heart pounded as she slid the straps off her shoulders. Her head still swimming from the alcohol Candy stopped fighting Beth, and sucked on her tongue. Dragging her nails lightly down, Beth ground her pelvis against her friend.Candys eye widened as she felt Beth's thumbs slip under...

4 years ago
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CANDY FOR BREAKFAST

CANDY FOR BREAKFASTI have quite a few favorite hobbies or habits, depending on who you ask. Next to sex, traveling is my favorite hobby. I live for vacations, holidays, weekends, and any other opportunity to get away. There’s just so much to see and experience, that I can’t resist the temptation to pick up and go.Quite by accident, I ended up taking a trip to Virginia four years ago. My boss’ niece needed help moving, and since I was the most trusted employee Mike Kelly had, he elected me to...

1 year ago
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Candy

I had this really good friend named Dave who also had a friend named Rusty. Well, Rusty had this really knockout girlfriend named Candy. Dave is a real bullshitter and I didn't believe half of the wild stories he told, so I just ignored his comments about how wild Candy got when she got drunk. He told me how Rusty was the type of guy that only wanted it about once or twice a week and Candy wanted it once or twice an hour. Since she was a "good little girl" she couldn't really cheat on Rusty,...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Candy for Candy

I’m way too old to be doing this, Candy thought as she finished putting on her costume. The thought sent a thrill of naughty excitement through her sexy young body. Candy was a high school senior, 18 years old, with long black hair, full red lips and a body that wouldn’t quit. She was also probably the oldest person that would be out trick or treating tonight, not that she was worried about getting her fair share of candy. In this costume, she could have all the candy if she wanted it. White...

3 years ago
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Candy the Cock Toy

I guess the goth club was a BAD idea. I had never been to one, and lets face it goth girls are fucking hot. And to top it all off I an not goth. I fit in their like the sun in the middle of the night. But I went anyway,looking fora hot goth chick to hook up with. And I found one. Her name was Raven, and she was divine beauty. Long legs, waspish skinny waist. No tatoos, I hate tatoos. Dark black hair, she stood in thigh high black high heeledboots, a super tight corset which pushed her...

3 years ago
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Candys Halloween Costume

Halloween Costume Party. It was a week before Halloween and I was being dragged to yet another excursion on the Army base with my wife. I always hated these things. Number 1, I wasn't in the army, I was in the Air force. Number 2, most of the people at these parties were people my wife knew from work, and NOT people I knew very well. And number three, well, I don't get drunk. So sitting around casually with a bunch of people while they all get sloshed, is not my idea of fun. Regardless, I was...

3 years ago
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Candy Loses Her Virginity

An early finish from lectures was an unexpected and welcomed bonus. Don't get me wrong; I enjoy my course and the lecturer, Liz, as she insists we call her, is a dream. But an early off is always nice, especially on a cool autumn day.I walked briskly home through the park, letting my feet drag through the golden leaves, hearing them crunch under my boots.My eyes were never far from my boots, still glossy and black, form-fitting to the knees with a nice four-inch heel. They were my joy. Black...

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Candy

My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on any more of my money.Let me explain, from the age of eight, I'd won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start, but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going. I never got any satisfactory answers, and my parents began fighting with each other over it,...

Money
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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...

4 years ago
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Candy Hearts

"Want a kiss?" I turned from my reverie to face the owner of the sultry voice murmuring into my ear. She was leaning in close to me, draping herself over the back of the couch where I sat. Her luscious red lips were parted just enough to let me see the tip of her tongue peeking out between her teeth, and her green eyes danced as they met mine, invitingly. She held up a teardrop-shaped chocolate wrapped in red tinfoil. "Tease," I said as I accepted the candy. "Hah," Kerry replied,...

3 years ago
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Candy From Strangers 4 Lost Little Girl

Introduction: the candies are out in public Red, white and blue. The colours of the American dream had taken on a whole new meaning in a small corner of the sleepy seaside town of Heavens Cove. Once designed to be breakthroughs in virility, birth control and body toners they had become a chemical cocktail of debauchery. The first victim of this madness was Franny Chesterson. Loving wife and mother one day and devoted sexual servant the next to her two stepsons, James and Marshall. The twin...

2 years ago
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Candy From Strangers 4 Lost Little Girl

The first “ victim” of this madness was Franny Chesterson. Loving wife and mother one day and devoted sexual servant the next to her two stepsons; James and Marshall. The twin boys themselves enhanced by those drug to increased physiques, stamina, penile size and recovery. Their father Ted, a victim of another combination of the drugs into submission and lethargy; a cuckold in his own home. The boys had caught onto the slippage of the drugs just in time, and planned that they would go no...

4 years ago
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Candy Pikachu

“I have to get as many pictures as I can to show my friends,” he mother explained. “Oh, I wish it wasn’t my turn to host the Halloween party this year. I would have taken you trick or treating myself and just come late.” “You and Dad are far too obsessed with Pokémon,” Lily scolded her mother. She did not hate Pokémon by any means but her parents were absolutely obsessed with it and that made her enjoy it less. Besides, Pikachu was not even close to her favorite Pokémon. It was, in fact, her...

3 years ago
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Candy From Strangers Prologue

Located in a quiet corner of New England is the small sea side town of Heaven’s Cove, population 5000. It’s a sleepy town, with a handful of traffic lights. A single cinema, a small police station, a small fire department, small businesses and slow pace of life. It blossoms in the springs and the “ outoftowners” boom the population in the summer. But for the most part, nothing exciting happens here Historically , HeavensCove is only known for rum runners in the 20’s and as a location that...

4 years ago
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Candy

My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on my money. Let me explain, from the age of eight, I won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going to, I never got any satisfactory answers and my parents began fighting with each other over it so I began...

4 years ago
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Candy Naked in SchoolChapter 2

Tuesday: At 2:00 AM Candy woke up screaming. She must have been making a lot of noise before she actually awoke, because both her father and mother were at either side of her. In her sleep she had relived her rape but this time instead of the nine teachers it was all the boys from the football team, the basketball team, the track team, and the baseball team. About 200 boys in all and instead of only fucking in one hole or another all 200 fucked her in mouth, pussy, and ass. Both her mother...

1 year ago
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Candys First Fuck

Candy’s First FuckI had become a regular visitor to Caroline, the TV escort who had introduced me to dressing.The sense of fulfilment I got when I was dressed and wearing far exceeded what I had felt in my unsatisfactory experiences with genetic females. In those encounters and relationships I was only too aware that I was only going through the motions of what was expected of a “normal” man. It was when I was “en femme” that I achieved the sensual heights that I craved. I had no intentions to...

3 years ago
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Candy Pikachu pt 2

While continuing was a little uncomfortable, she was not going to stop. She had been looking forward to trick or treating all year, ever since she heard from her Girl Scout leader that he gave out full sized candy bars to the first hundred kids that visited his house. She had made sure Max picked this street for that very reason. Upon reaching Mr. Richard’s house though, she was dismayed to see that his front porch light was off. He had probably run out of candy by now. Lily cursed her father...

3 years ago
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Candy From Strangers 1 Yardwork

Doctor Higgins sat at his desk in his laboratory in his basement, staring in abject anger and disgust at the papers laid out before him. “ 20 years,..20 years of my life because of food colouring, gelatin and a dumbass that couldn’t keep his mouth shut!” He almost got to his feed but his wife pushed him back into his seat. She knelt under his desk slobbering all over his truly massive cock, slurping and worshipping at his meat . This mildly pacified the good DR. Higgins who...

3 years ago
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Candy From Strangers 1 Yardwork

Introduction: The Chesterson twins get their first taste Heavens Cove, one late October night late 1990s Doctor Higgins sat at his desk in his laboratory in his basement, staring in abject anger and disgust at the papers laid out before him. 20 years,..20 years of my life because of food colouring, gelatin and a dumbass that couldnt keep his mouth shut! He almost got to his feed but his wife pushed him back into his seat. She knelt under his desk slobbering all over his truly massive cock,...

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