From Candace to CandyChapter 7
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My daughter Jessie had two friends over: Allie and Meredith. When I came in, they were lounging in the kitchen, finishing up their milk and cookies. I'd never met Allie before, and -- my goodness she was cute! Blond curls, big blue eyes. Just a girl, of course, just my daughter's friend. But if only ... if only I could slide my hand up between her legs, feel the warm spot where her legs meet. Stop that! I scolded myself.
Suddenly I saw her looking at me. She giggled.
"Let's go out to the swings," said Meredith as all three girls rose, and she and Jessie headed out to the playground across the street. Jessie had decided now, in high school, that it was cool to play on the swings again, perhaps reliving a little of her girlhood. Maybe it went along with the renewed interest in milk and cookies.
"I'll be out in a little while," said Allie.
"What did she say?" we heard Jessie ask from the yard.
"I think she's got to use the bathroom," said Meredith.
But Allie didn't head for the bathroom. She hopped up and down and grinned at me, then pranced into the spare bedroom, motioning me to follow. When I was inside she shut the door behind her and locked it.
"You wanna look under my dress?"
"Heavens, no, Allie, whatever made you think that?"
"You do, I can tell."
"I certainly do not. Run along out to play with your friends."
"Look, Mr. Smith." She scrunched her dress up to show me the tops of her thighs; I could only see her knees before.
I looked, and gulped.
Allie giggled. "You like it! I can tell! My goodness, what a naughty man you are!"
"Allie, that's quite enough!"
"Look now, Mr. Smith," said the impudent little thing, and she lifted the dress up to her tummy, giving me a clear view of her light blue panties, soft cotton hiding the parts of her I wanted to see so much.
I wasn't supposed to stare, but I couldn't help myself. Right under that thin cloth was the forbidden girl flesh I fantasized about so guiltily.
She giggled again. "Mr. Smith! You are so naughty ... But you like it so much!"
She let the dress fall. "Close your eyes."
I did. I thought I could tell what she was doing, though. I both dreaded the prospect and found it terrifically exciting. I heard s swishing of cloth, and the next thing I knew, I sensed something under my nose and sniffed.
It was the mysterious, magical smell of girl panties! I occasionally got a whiff from Jessie's dirty laundry. I probably had pleasure written all over my face, because the next thing I knew she was smushing them all over my face. But I didn't mind.
"You can take them, you naughty man," she said.
I opened my eyes, and as in a dream, I took them from her. I worked the cloth reverently in my hands, admiring it and looking at it up close, where I could also smell it. To me it was like silk woven of golden thread.
"Oh, Mr. Smith! You are so happy with my panties!"
I shrugged sheepishly.
"I'd give them to you, but my mom'd get mad if they were missing. This is fun! It's so cool you're so excited. Hmmm. You'd like to see what was inside my panties, Mr. Smith? Really?"
"No, I would not," I said, trying to sound firm but failing miserably.
She giggled. "Yes you would, I can tell! Look, Mr. Smith."
The dress crept up again, revealing the smooth golden skin of her thighs, more and more of it, until her crotch with the little slit and a sparse tuft of the blondest hair came into view.
I stared, mesmerized.
"Mr. Smith!" giggled the little girl. "You're staring at my private parts! You're not supposed to do that! That's very naughty."
I managed to tear my eyes away. "Oh, you're right," I said.
"Oh, come on, Mr. Smith, you can look. You're so excited you're dizzy."
She was right, I was dizzy.
I sat on the edge of the guest bed so I wouldn't fall over. Allie sat beside me, then lay back with her legs wide apart, but her dress smoothed down again.
"How'd you like to slide your hand up under there, Mr. Smith?" she said with another giggle.
"No," I said, shaking my head weakly.
"Ah, c'mon, of course you do. You want to so much. Everything else has worked OK, right? Go ahead, you naughty man..."
"Have you ever done this before?" I asked, a vestige of parental concern and propriety making its presence felt for a bare instant.
"Nope. But I can just tell you want to, and it's fun!"
I reached my hand out and touched one warm knee, then slowly slid my hand upward.
"My goodness you're excited! How can playing with a girl like me make you so happy?" Her face was alight with her smile. "Keep feeling up there, Mr. Smith ... A little higher."
I reached the junction of her thighs and felt the tender flesh of her labia.
"You can look too," she said, slowly pulling the cloth of her dress up over my hand so I could see my forbidden touch.
"Mr. Smith! It's like a witch put a spell on your or something! You're in a trance!"
I nodded weakly.
"It's just a girly weewee, right? You must have seen Jessie's when she was little."
"I know, but it makes me feel different. Very different."
"I guess so! This is so cool!"
"I shouldn't be doing this ... I should stop..." I said in a monotone.
"You don't need to stop," said Allie softly. "You're having so much fun, and it's so cool to see you all excited."
I started caressing her delicate labia.
She lay back, grinning at me. "Mr. Smith! You really want to look inside? Oh my!"
"Oh, I..." This girl somehow knew all my forbidden fantasies.
"You wanna look inside. Where the pee comes out. You really do, don't you! It's OK, go ahead, you naughty man," she said softly.
"How do you know?" I asked with genuine puzzlement.
"Dunno," she said, shrugging. "I just do. And it's cool!"
I peeled back her labia, millimeter by millimeter, then worked my fingers into her slit. I'd never felt so excited in my life. And everything was just where it was supposed to be: her inner lips covering her clit and her tender girl hole.
"Mr. Smith!" she shrieked with glee, bouncing her heels up and down against the mattress. "You want to kiss it? Stick your tongue down there? My gosh, you really do, don't you! You want to so bad! OK, you can. That's fine, Mr. Smith, I don't mind. You're just so excited; it's so easy to make you happy!"
My head descended and my tongue found her girl folds and I licked, working inside. I whimpered from the pleasure of it; her smell and taste adding sexy overtones to the phenomenal touch and sight.
"You are so, so naughty, Mr. Smith! But I don't mind. It kind of tickles a little. Hey, wait ... it feels good. Really good!"
My cock was so engorged and hot I thought it might burst. I reached down to rearrange it.
"You want to show me what's in your underpants, too?" Allie said with a smile. "You do! Wow! You really do!" she chortled. "I guess it's only fair, since I've let you play with me, you should let me play with you! I've always been curious what men look like."
I pulled away from her and worked quickly to pull off shoes and socks, pants and briefs, then whipped off my shirt as well, leaving myself naked.
"Whoa! Ooh, wow! It's so big! Can I touch?"
I nodded, and thrilled as her little hand softly stroked all over my scrotum and penis.
"Cool," she said, waving my cock back and forth like a stick.
Then Allie paused and looked at me, eyes wide. "You want to poke it against mine?" she asked, incredulous. "You wanna stick the end of your private part right against my little weewee? I can't believe you!" She laughed. "You are so naughty! But you want to so much ... You're not going to pee on me, are you?" she asked with a trace of suspicion.
I shook my head. That was one thing she didn't need to worry about.
"No, I can tell you aren't."
As I eased myself into position, not quite believing where I was or what I was doing, she spoke again.
"They always tell us to stay covered up and not let anyone touch us, but that was about men who might hurt us. You'd never hurt me, would you? I can tell. You're so sweet ... My mommy says we don't need to be ashamed of our bodies. Do you think my body's OK, Mr. Smith?"
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Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...
A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...
Damn, I had just flooded my panties with a hot load of cum - well not MY panties, my daughter's panties. What was I going to do, they were such petty panties, soft, lacy nearly see through and my hard cock looked so good in them now, they were a sticky soggy mess - how could I put them back in her panty drawer. Then just as things could not get any worse my stepdaughter, walked in on me.... Shit happens So, she caught me, 45 years old, slim, and fit, wearing the...
[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...
Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...
My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...
Sorry for taking so long to publish another article about mom or my wife Veronika but decided to go with mom on this one. During the winter it was hard to watch mom getting fucke d because of food and snow, the party's mom, dad and John had continued regularly, some times at some black guys home but mostly in our rec room. One spring evening when I was 16, John came over to talk to mom and dad, asked where I was and when told I was upstairs doing homework, he started telling them about a black...
Candy's Story by Emily Ross Part 1 The afternoon sun streamed in through the windows. Phil and Sarah lay side by side on the bed, getting their breath back. After a long pause Candy turned to Phil and spoke. "Phil, wouldn't you like me to move in here? We've been going out together for six months, nearer seven. Think of the money we'd save on the rent for my flat. We could easily save up the deposit for a house." Phil looked at her, showing no emotions. She carried on, "Well?...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...
My parents were gone again on one of their numerous trips and Candace and I had the run of the house. We were used to being on our own of sorts, there was the staff of course, but they all lived in the 6 bedroom cottage on the other side of the Olympic sized swimming pool, we only saw them at meal times and when they were cleaning the house; and then never after 8pm. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see...