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Candy &
Lace
Chapter 3
by The Razor’s Edge
“Is
this heaven?” she finally asked.
“No,
but close.”
She
smiled again. “I thought I died and went
to heaven. What a night.” She turned on her back and stretched. She was quiet, still awakening. Then she raised the blanket and looked
under. We were both naked from the waist
down.
“It
looks like we were naughty,” she giggled.
“You don’t have any pants on.”
“You
don’t either. You’re just as naughty.”
She
looked around. “Where’s Candy?”
“I
don’t know but I’m sure she’s not too far.”
Lace
lay there for awhile, quiet, thinking. “Jim,
do you want to try something a little dangerous sometime?”
“How dangerous?”
“I
don’t know. We were talking about Jessica
yesterday. Now I really know I want to
try and seduce her. I want to see if we
can do it. I want to see how a little
girl will react to an adult trying to get into her pants. I want to see her tits and slit. I want to see if I can make it wet. I want to see what’s under those tight shorts.”
I
was not shocked. I knew Lace was into
little girls. I knew I was too. After last night all bets were off. It was full speed ahead. After performing with Candy on this very bed
last night I knew I needed to try other things; have fun with my wife,
daughter, assistant, Marcia, maybe Jessica, maybe any little girl; toss caution
to the wind. “I’ll try anything with
you, Lace. What’s your plan? How are we going to do this? Can we keep it from her parents?”
“I
don’t know yet. I have to think about
it. I’ll come up with a plan. I’m glad you’re with me, lover. Sex with little girls is going to make our
marriage sooo much better. I’m glad you love little girls like I do.”
“And
I’m happy you love, girls, too, Lace. All girls. It’s such
a turn on to see you make it with another girl.
I’m getting horny just thinking about it.” I felt my cock begin to stir. How could it just after, what, seven
hours? Lace got out of bed and went into
the bathroom. I just lay there stroking
my growing cock thinking how much fun this was going to be. The seduction of a 12 year
old girl. I could hardly
wait. This will be fun, and dangerous. Lace came out of the bathroom and went into
our room. I heard her talking to Candy. I got up to see what they were talking about.
Lace
was standing in the doorway of our room.
She hadn’t bothered to cover herself.
Candy was lying on our bed reading.
She was wearing just a little night shirt. We could just see her little slit peeking
under the shirt.
“Where
did you sleep last night?” Lace asked.
“In
here. I didn’t want to wake you
guys. You were so peaceful. You looked tired.”
Lace
had to get a reaction about last night.
I think we were both feeling a little guilty. Candy was giving no indication of how she
felt about last night or how she felt about Diane, or even us. Was she upset? Did we ruin her for life? As usual Lace took the direct approach. No circumventing around the topic.
“You
have fun last night? What do you
think? Are we terrible parents? Do you hate us now?”
Candy
looked up at her mother and smiled. She
was so grown up for her age. “I had lots
of fun. Learning about sex from you guys
is only natural. I love learning new
things and this is no different. Who is
better at teaching me than you guys?”
Both
Lace and I were relieved although I wasn’t so sure a little girl of this age
actually knew the ramifications of what we had done. “You know Candy what we did last night isn’t
exactly considered normal, baby. We
could get into a lot of trouble if you somehow let it slip to a little friend
or something.”
“Daddy,
I’m not stupid,” she huffed. “It’s
called incest. Maybe to some people it’s
not acceptable but you’re my parents. If
you think its okay then it must be okay.
Besides I like it. It’s something
new and I think it’s great. I love both
you guys. I know you’d never do anything
to hurt me. If you love me too then I
don’t see where we have any problem at all.”
This
was uncanny. I never dreamt that my
little 11 year old daughter could be so mature.
Maybe Lace was on the right track.
Times were sure different now then they were a generation ago. I had never expected this from Candy. Was she in some kind of physiological denial
or was this really her? I’d have to wait
a few days to get my brain around this.
My
eyes were a little teary. “I would never
hurt you, baby. Not in a million
years. Never, ever. I love you more than anything in the world
but sometimes I just get excited and can’t help myself. Your mom is the same way.”
“I
know daddy. Don’t worry about it. No one will get hurt. This is a family secret.” Then she giggled like the little girl she really
was. She started a sing-song routine, “I’ve
got a secret. I’ve got a secret.” In a split second she turned little
again. Remarkable, I thought.
“Want
to go to the mall today?” Lace asked Candy.
Candy
smiled at her mom. “Sure,
mom. That would be fun.”
Lace
turned to me. “Are you coming with
us?” Candy looked at me standing there
with my semi-hard cock, completely exposed to her.
“No
I want to go golfing with Brad.”
Lace
thought a minute. “Maybe Brenda and
Marcia want to come with us?”
“Marce
can’t come”, Candy said. “She’s at her
grandma’s for the weekend. She told me
yesterday at school. But you can ask Mrs.
Walters if you want.”
“Okay,
I’ll give her a call a little later.
What do you guys want for breakfast?”
This
was surreal. Here we were, standing in
front of our 11 year daughter, naked from the waist down, me with a semi-hard
cock, talking about what to have for breakfast.
I must be still dreaming, I thought.
Candy seemed to be okay with the whole thing. I guessed after last night she had seen
everything so it really didn’t matter to her now. She did glance at my cock every once in a
while. This was nuts.
“Pancakes,”
Candy replied.
“Good
for me, too”, I answered.
Lace
started to turn and leave.
“Mom?”
“Yes,
kitten.”
“You
look beautiful. It would be soooo great to have a body just like yours someday.”
“Oh,
baby, thanks, that’s sweet. But you’re already
beautiful.”
“Mom,
your pussy is way different than mine. I
just have a little slit. Your pussy is
long with neat folds in it. Can I look
at it closer?”
My
erection was now getting a little larger.
Lace walked over to the side of the bed and spread her legs a
little. Candy looked at her mother’s
pussy. She took her finger and began to
play within the folds. “Your cunt is so
neat. I love the darkness of it. I know daddy’s cock goes in here but I can’t
really see how it can. Daddy, come over
here please.” She sounded so scientific. I went over to where Lace was standing. Candy took my cock in her other hand. She placed it against the outer folds of Lace’s
pussy. “It’s so neat the way they fit
together.” This is how you make babies,
isn’t it? I’ve never seen anyone fuck
before. Can I watch you guys fuck
sometime? It would be really neat to
watch.”
Lace
laughed. “Candy, you
little vixen. You’re
incorrigible! I think it would be great
for you to watch us fuck. That’s what
sex is all about. We’d teach you exactly
how to do it. We’ll do it sometime soon,
okay?”
Lace
and I turned to leave. Candy gave my
cock a little kiss. “Daddy, I had fun last
night. Sex is fun with you guys and I
love you. Thanks for teaching me.”
“Oh,
baby, we’re going to have lots of fun, you’ll see,” Lace replied.
Just
before Lace left the room she turned and asked Candy, “Do you know Jessica
Malcolm down the street?”
“Sure,
Mom, she’s 12 and in 6th grade.
She’s in a different class than me.
I don’t know her real well. She’s
kinda shy and quiet. Her dad travels
quite a bit and her mom works. Her older brother Larry is away at college so Jess
is alone a lot of the time after school.
The only other thing I know is she still likes Barbie dolls, even at
12. Why?”
”No reason, baby.
Just curious.
Get up now and help me make breakfast.”
Lace went to our closet and got her robe. No panties.
She and Candy went downstairs. I
took a shower. “What a night” was an
understatement if there ever was one, I thought.
Later
that night, Lace told me the whole story of the shopping trip with Candy and
Brenda.
“Hello”
“Hi Brenda, its Lace, whatcha doin’?”
“Hi, Lace. Mark and
the kids went to his mother’s for the weekend so I’m just sitting around
thinking about making some muffins.
What’s up?”
“Yeah, Candy told me that Marcia was away for the
weekend. Candy and I are planning to go
to Southwood this afternoon. Another mall. Something different from
the same old, same old. Just
thought you might want to come along. We
haven’t been to Southwood for ages so we wanted to
see what’s new. You game?”
“Sure, sounds great!
What time?”
“Oh, we’ll pick you up around one. We’ll make an afternoon out of it. Okay?”
“Great. I’ll be
ready. See ya.”
Candy headed straight for the Disney Store when we arrived
at Southwood Mall.
Brenda and I were sitting out in the mall waiting for her and chatting. Brenda watched Candy go into the store.
“Candy looks adorable in that sundress and flip-flops. They sure grow up fast.”
“Yeah, and they have a mind of their own at 11 too. That dress is from last year and it’s a
little small on her but she insisted on wearing it today. I think it’s too short but she said no. So I relented.”
“Yeah, she’ll be turning the heads of teen-aged boys soon,” Brenda
replied. “You’ll have to watch out.”
“It’s not the teenagers I’m afraid of. It’s those dirty old 25 and 30 year olds. I
watch them when she passes by. Some
mothers don’t notice but lately I’ve been watching these guys. I think they’re all perverts. Christ, she’s only 11.”
“Well, they have good taste, anyway,” Brenda said with a
wink. “When she was walking into the
store I couldn’t even see the elastic on her panties through the dress so it
can’t be that small.”
Hmmm, Brenda checking out my little girl, I thought. I whispered to her. “Well, I hate to tell you this, Brenda, but she’s
not wearing any panties. I told you she
has a mind of her own.” I giggled.
Brenda was shocked. “What!
And you let her! That dress is so
short. What if someone sees!”
“I knew she’d never sit down while we’re here, so I relented. Even if she does sit down I’ll just tell her
to cross her legs. I’m here to watch her
so it should be okay. I’d never let her
come alone dressed like that.”
“Can I tell you a little secret, Brenda?” I whispered
giggling again.
“What!”
“Candy dared me not to wear panties today too. I don’t have any on under my sundress
either! We’re both just wearing
sundresses and flip flops.”
“You guys! You’re
both terribly bad! I don’t think I could
ever do that. What’s it feel like?”
“It’s cool. To tell
you the truth it’s cool both ways. Cool
and cool if you know what I mean”, I laughed.
Brenda was silent for a second. She glanced at my chest. “Fuck, I wish I could wear a sundress without
a bra like you.”
This was cool. I
never heard her use the word “fuck” before.
I glanced down and could see my nipples poking out through my
dress. I didn’t think it would be that
obvious. I guess I should have at least
worn a bra but it was too late now.
“Why don’t you? You
have beautiful tits.”
“Lace, I’m 36. They’re
starting to sag now. I need the
support.”
“It’s okay. Some guys, and girls for that matter, love saggy tits.” I winked
at her. “You’d really turn heads in the mall if you let them loose.”
She laughed. “You’re
big time bad. You know that don’t you
Lace? Big time bad.”
Candy came out of the store and I could see Brenda watching
her. Her little dress was swishing a
little. I wondered what Brenda was
thinking. We strolled down the mall,
poking in at various stores. We were in
front of
Of course Brenda didn’t know our little secret from last
night. I wonder what she’d think. Let’s see what happens. “Well, I don’t know, Candy. Are you old enough for such sexy underwear? What do you think, Brenda?”
Brenda thought a minute.
She whispered. “I think she’d
look incredibly sexy in a thong.” Now
this was really encouraging I thought.
Maybe Jim was right. I was
feeling more comfortable all the time.
We went into
I whispered to her.
“When you’re in the change room I dare you to take off your bra and put
it in your purse. Let’s see what kind of
reaction you get from those dirty old 25 and 30 year olds as we wonder around
the mall with your tits loose.”
She smiled. “Lace,
you’re terrible!” Brenda was wearing
shorts and a tee shirt and I just knew her nipples would be poking through the
cotton of her shirt when she returned.
When she came out I wasn’t disappointed.
She’d done it! Fuck her tits were
nice. They just had a little sag. As we were paying for our stuff Brenda gently
put her arm around me and gave me a quick hug.
Her hand went up and down my waist.
Just that little movement felt sexy.
I really wanted to hold her hand as we left the store but I didn’t.
As we were leaving I whispered to her, giggling. “You’ve got gorgeous tits, Brenda. Thanks for showing. They don’t sag at all. Let’s see if other people in the mall think
so too!”
Brenda was attracting some attention. “Fuck, this feels sexy, Lace. You’re so naughty.” Heads turned as we walked along the mall. Her tits were bobbing great under her shirt. Her nipples were poking through. She looked fantastic! They just had a little sag. Guys and girls all took a good second look. Fuck, she looked sexy. Oh, how I wanted to feel those beautiful
tits. So fucking soft. I’ll bet her nipples were gorgeous. I wanted to suck them right then and
there. Christ, I was getting horny. I could feel my cunt getting wet. We sat down.
Both Candy and I crossed our legs.
I was tired.
“I’m beat guys. Let’s
go home.”
“Mom, I don’t want to go back yet. Can we go to the show? It’s only
I looked at Brenda.
“What do you think?”
“It’s ok with me. I’m
alone this weekend so I’ve got all the time in the world.”
We walked over to the theatre to see what time the show
started. As luck would have it was
starting at
Candy headed for the back row. She got in first and Brenda sat beside
her. I sat beside Brenda. Her nipples were still rubbing hard on her
shirt. They were really sticking out
nicely.
The show started. We sat
there for a little while. Brenda took my
hand, leaned over and whispered, “Thanks for asking me today. I’m having a great time, Lace. I feel so naughty without a bra. Thanks for asking me to take it off.”
I looked down and saw Brenda’s nipples fully extended against
the tee. Gorgeous, I thought. “Yeah,
it’s been a great day”, I whispered.
“Your tits look really great.
Your nipples are really pointy against your shirt. You look fucking sexy, babe.”
Brenda didn’t release my hand. She continued holding it, entwining her
fingers in mine. Gently she squeezed it
once in a while. It was neat, like
teenagers on a first date. Finally
Brenda dropped my hand and ate some popcorn.
Then her hand found the top of my thigh.
At first I didn’t move, just letting her hand rest on my leg. Her hand started moving ever so slowly on top
of my thigh, gently caressing up and down.
I shifted in my seat slightly towards her. Her hand moved to the inside. She squeezed slightly.
Brenda turned to me. Her
voice was seductive, whispering. “You’ve got fantastic legs, Lace.” I put my hand on top of hers, resting. I again started moving both of our hands very
slowly. Gradually we caressed my inner
thigh together. I quietly whispered in
her ear.
“Do you believe I’m not wearing panties under this? Isn’t that really bad?” I slowly spread my legs a little more. I moved her hand further up my thigh. Our hands were now under my short dress. I turned to her. She looked at me dreamily. I couldn’t help it. I kissed her softly. I sucked on her tongue a little.
“Raise up a little, babe,” she whispered. I did.
I was careful so wouldn’t disturb any one else around. Brenda quickly pulled up my dress up. My bare ass was directly on the seat. Again she started caressing my inner thigh. Again I put my hand on hers. Gradually and very slowly I guided our hands,
higher and higher. I spread my legs a
little further. Finally I took her
finger slowly to the top of my cunt. I
drew her finger lightly through the folds of my now wet cunt.
Her voice was very quiet, very husky, whispering. “Fucking nice, Lace.” I glanced over to Candy. She was enthralled by Peter Pan, not paying
any attention to us. I spread my legs a
little further.
Fuck, Brenda, rub my clit a little. I’m really horny,” I whispered.
My hand left hers.
She ran her finger over my cunt.
She started flicking my clit.
After a minute her finger entered my love hole and then back out. In and out, in and out. She fondled my clit again. She whispered.
“Mmmm, you’re so sexy with no
panties. Your ass is bare on the seat. I
love finger-fucking you here in public.
I bet you like it, too.”
I looked down. She
had my dress up over my cunt, exposed for anyone to see. I gradually went down in the seat and pushed
my cunt out a little more.
“Oh, god, babe, your finger feels soooo
good.”
I changed position again, shifting still lower. I looked at her. She smiled.
She maneuvered my dress up even higher.
The hem was at my navel, my cunt completely exposed. This was soooo bad.
“Do my asshole a little,” I whispered.” She moved her finger lower and began to
massage my rosebud.
“Is this where you shit from, babe? Do you like my finger there too?”
I looked at Candy again.
She was still glued to the screen.
I was over the edge.
“I’d like your tongue there better”, I whispered, testing
her. “I’d love it if you’d give me a rim
job as you run your finger over my clit and cunt. I want you to taste my shit hole.” Brenda said nothing. She continued to caress my asshole with that
marvelous finger. She removed her finger
from my ass. She looked at me and smiled
seductively. Gradually her finger came
to her nose. She smelled it. She placed her finger in her mouth. She sucked the finger in and out, all the
time looking at me seductively.
“I want to suck your cunt and rim your ass right now,” she
whispered. “Let’s go to the bathroom and leave Candy here.”
Brenda leaned over to Candy and told her we would be right
back. We were just going to the
bathroom. Candy just nodded. We walked to the bathroom holding hands. As we entered the bathroom there was one
teenaged girl at the sink but no one else.
So dangerous, I thought. We
entered a stall. Brenda pushed me
against a wall face first.
“Stick out your ass, you slut fucker,” she whispered. She gently ran a finger up and down my ass
crack. “Oh, what a
beautiful ass!” She spread my ass
cheeks and looked right at my rosebud.
“Fuck, Lace, I want to lick that beautiful crack.” She put her tongue on my crack. Gradually she licked up and down, inhaling
the aroma. I felt her tongue begin to gently
probe my asshole. I was starting to
buck. I could hear girl leave the
bathroom, we were alone.
“Oh, yeah, lover. Taste my asshole. Lick my crack. Fuck, probe my dirty shit hole
with your tongue. Oh yeah, do it,
babe. Eat me!” My cunt was one fire. Brenda spread my cheeks even wider. She took her tongue away and replaced it with
her finger. I moved my ass even further
out. Now I was leaning right over with
my hands only against the wall of the stall. I was bucking like crazy. She unzipped my dress. She took it down off my shoulders and it
dropped to the floor. Now I was
naked. She began playing with my tits.
“Do you wanna cum for me,
baby? Does it feel real good when I
finger fuck your asshole when you’re naked?
Do you like me playing with your tits while I stick my finger up your
asshole, babe? You have such nice little
nipples. I’ve wanted to suck on them all
day.” Her finger went into my cunt. “Do you like my finger here too, babe. Should I play with your fucking clit
too?”
“Oh, fuck, babe! I wanna cum for you.
Keep fingering me. Oh, pleeease. Fuck, I’m
almost there. I love your finger up my
ass and in my cunt. Oh,
god.” I started bucking rapidly
back and forth against her finger.
“Fuck, this is sooo bad. I want to cum, babe. Make me cum.”
“Cum for me Lace. You really like me fucking you, don’t
you?” She was still playing with my
tits. “Ooooh,
you’ve got beautiful tits, Lace. So small. Perky nipples. I love
feeling you up. I want to do it in
public so everyone can see these beautiful tits.”
“Yeah, baby. Do me in
public. Fucking, yeah. Aaaah, fuck. Keeping fucking me lover.
Harder baby, harder.” I was almost there, bucking like crazy. “Ahhhhhh, fuck,
lover, I’m going to cum. I’m fucking cummming”, I screamed.
She went down on her knees and clamped her mouth on my
swollen pussy, licking and sucking it.
“Give me your fucking juice, baby.
On my tongue.
Do it, Lace. Spew your cum in my
mouth.” I tensed completely. I was in the throws of orgasm. Brenda’s mouth was clasped to my pussy,
licking and sucking.
It was over. I stood there,
bent over, my ass fully extended, my head back, reveling
in the last throws of my orgasm. Brenda
still had her mouth fastened to my cunt.
She slowly moved upwards, licking my ass, my back and finally my neck.
“Mmmmm, tastes sooo good, lover. Fuck, that was
beautiful, baby. That was a great cum.”
I turned around and took her in my arms. I kissed her passionately. Out tongues encircled. “I love you, babe. I loved your tongue and finger in my
asshole. You are sooo
bad! I didn’t know how bad you really
are.”
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time, Lace. You’re so fucking hot. I sometimes lie in bed thinking about you at
night. I’ve finger-fucked myself thinking
of you. I dreamt of licking those little
tiny tits, your cunt folds and asshole.
I often wondered about seducing you.
I was so glad when you called today.
When you told me this afternoon you weren’t wearing panties I just about
creamed myself. Fuck you’re
beautiful. My dream came true
today. She kissed me again. She backed off. “But now I really have to pee.”
“Brenda, take off your tee.
I want to watch you pee. Take your
shorts right off so you’ll be completely naked like me.” Brenda removed her tee and she gently
massaged those beautiful 36’s. Her
nipples were large and fully extended.
“Oh, they’re gorgeous!
Fuck, Brenda, you should go without a bra all the time. Those beauties should never be covered.” I bent down and took one into my mouth and
sucked greedily. It was soooo soft. I took
my mouth away.
“Brenda, I wish you had milk. I’d love to suck milk from those beautiful
tits.”
“Lace, you are sooo naughty. I’d let you suck my milk anytime. Fuck, what a turn on.” Brenda lowered her shorts and panties and removed
them completely. She was naked. I ran my hands all over her face, tits, cunt
and asshole. I ran my hands over her
shapely legs and back up to her cunt.
“Take a piss for me sweetheart. Let your piss flow out of that beautiful
cunt.”
She squatted on the toilet and began to pee.
“Raise up a little, babe.”
I reached down and put my hand on her hairless cunt and gently fondled her
as she peed. Finally she was done.
“Don’t wipe, baby. I
want to do it.” I wiped her cunt, gently
running over her shaved cunt. “It’s
beautiful. I wanna
make you cum, too, baby. Tell me what
you want me to do. I wanna
fuck with you forever. Come on lover,
tell me what you want.”
“Lick me, baby. I’m
going to put my foot up on the seat and open real wide for you. Look at my nice fucking cunt, Lace. I’m still wet. Lick it off for me. Put your tongue right in there and
taste. I’m going to play with my saggy
tits while you wipe the piss off my cunt with your tongue, sweetie.”
I started licking. I
put my finger in her asshole as I licked.
She started to buck her ass against my finger as I licked. “Ooooh, Lace, that feels naughty.
You lick soooo good. You are soooo bad.” I came up and sucked her tits. Then further up I
kissed her passionately. Our tongues moved
against each other.
“How does your piss, taste, Brenda?” I asked.
“Ah, fuck, Lace.
You’re bad. Go back down. I love it when you eat me. I wanna cum sooo bad. Make me
cum with your tongue, baby. I’m going to
play with my own little clit as you tongue my cunt.” Brenda started to buck as I cleaned her cunt. “Ooooh, this is so
bad, Lace. I’m going to cum just for
you, baby.” Brenda threw her head back. She was cumming. I could now taste her discharge on my
tongue. As she recovered I still
continued to tongue her to get all the nectar.
Finally she was done.
I kissed her again. “You’re
so fucking hot. I love every inch of
you. Your fucking legs are so
shapely. Your cunt folds are
perfect. Your tits are so soft. I love squeezing them. Your nipples are fantastic. I love to suck them. Let’s be lovers. Let’s fuck every day, babe.”
“Oooooh, that would be so
much fun, Lace. We could try lots of
different things. Sexy
things. Naughty
things. But now we gotta go, Lace. Candy
will wonder what the fuck happened to us.”
We dressed. We walked
out of the bathroom holding hands, giggling.
I felt sooo free, so sexy. I’d fuck this woman forever. When we got back to our seats Candy was still immersed
in the movie. She turned to Brenda.
“What took you guys so long?”
Brenda giggled. “Oh,
we just had a little fun. Just a little fun.”
On the way back home after the show Candy was watching a
“Why don’t you come to our house for lunch?” I suggested. Brenda looked a little disappointed.
“But Jim and Candy will be there.”
“That’s okay, isn’t it?”
I could tell Brenda wanted to see me again alone but I had other ideas. “It’s okay, babe, we’ll have fun.”
“Okay,” she relented, “I’ll be there at 12.”
As we dropped Brenda off, she turned to Candy in the back
seat. “You look real pretty in that
dress, Candy. It’s just right on you. I
had fun today. Did you have fun?”
“Oh, yeah, I had lots of fun. I really like my new thong. I’m glad you like
my dress. And you know what, I’m not
wearing any panties either, see.” She flipped
up her dress up to show Brenda her little pussy. Brenda’s voice turned sultry.
“I know, baby. You’re
very pretty without panties.”
Brenda gave me a quick kiss and left. As she was walking up the sidewalk Candy remarked,
“you know what, mom, I think Mrs. Walters likes
me. I know I like her. She has a great body.”
“I know, baby, I think so too.”
When
Lace told me the story that afternoon I was stunned. I pictured Candy walking around the busy mall
with a short dress and no panties. That
was my favorite part. And Brenda! Sex in the theatre. In public. Rimming asses. Sucking, licking. Dreaming about Lace. Telling Candy her little slit was
pretty. Mmmm,
she was kinky. Now I knew that her
secret smile was genuine when she picked up Marcia. I wondered if she had made it with that
beautiful little Lolita daughter of hers.
Marcia had learned from someone.
Was it her mother? I hoped
so. It would be sooo
hot watching them make it.
It
was about
“Sure.”
I
hollered upstairs. “Candy, we’re going
to the Greek’s for dinner.”
She
was already bounding down the stairs. “Okay,
daddy, you don’t need to holler.”
I laughed.
“Okay.”
Candy
turned to Lace. “What should I
wear? What are you wearing?”
“Let’s
go up and figure something out,” Lace replied.
They went up to change. When they
came down Lace was wearing a silk shirt and mini-skirt. The shirt was unbuttoned, two from the
top. She had a nice silver chain and
little earrings. The skirt was one of my
favorites. It was kind of a dusty rose corduroy.
When she first bought it she thought it was a little long, so she cut it
off. But she didn’t re-hem it. Now it was a little frayed on the
bottom. She was wearing mid-high
heels. Her legs were bare. She looked as sexy as hell. I looked at her and whistled. Candy was wearing a spaghetti strap top and
mini-skirt too, her little budding tits poking at the material of the shear
garment.
I
couldn’t help myself. “You guys look hot
in those outfits.” Both girls giggled.
“Yeah?” Lace smiled
seductively. “Thanks. How can I look hotter?”
“Undo
another button on your shirt. You’d look
fucking really hot then.”
Lace
looked down at her top. “I’m not wearing
a bra. You sure?”
Oh
I was sure alright. “Yeah I am.” She unfastened the third button. Anybody could look down her shirt now and see
her tits, probably even her nipples.
Candy
giggled. “How can I
look hotter, daddy? Tell
me.” She was serious.
I
looked her over, up and down. She was
also very sexy. The top was a little small
on her, a little tight and the skirt really short. “You wanna look
hot, baby, take off your panties. Go
without panties. Then just before you go
in the restaurant rub your little tits and make them hard. They’ll press against the material of your
top. You’ll look really sexy then,
babe.”
Candy
giggled. “Daddy, you’re bad.” But then she reached up under the skirt and
pulled down her little pale blue panties and stepped out of them. “Like this, daddy?” she cooed.
“Yeah,
baby, just like that.”
We
headed off, Candy sitting between us in the front seat. We were all quiet for awhile.
“I’m
horny tonight,” Lace admitted. “These
past two nights have been something else.
I can’t get this sex urge out of my system.”
“I
like you being horny and sexy, baby,” I told her. “You’re fucking hot. You’re going to turn heads tonight. Somebody is going to get a peek at your
tits. Does that make you hot knowing
some stranger is going to look down your shirt and see your nipples?”
“Yeah,
it does, Jim. It makes me feel slutty. By the way,
I’m not wearing panties either, baby.
Just like Candy. In the
restaurant you can just put your hand under my skirt and finger fuck me right
there if you want.” She giggled. “Maybe you can use my cunt juice as sauce.” Candy just listened to our conversation,
smiling secretly.
“You
are bad, baby. You are sooo fucking bad. It
would be the sweetest sauce in the place.”
We
had been at this restaurant several times.
It was our favorite Greek restaurant.
We didn’t know the names of management, or the servers by name, but we
did know them to see them. Tonight,
though, we didn’t recognize a couple of them.
We settled in and our server arrived at our table. Just before we went in, right on cue, Candy
played with her little nipples. As we
walked through the door they were poking very nice through the material of her little
top.
“Hi,
I’m
After
I saw her check Lace’s shirt a few times I leaned over the table and whispered
to Lace. “She’s checking your shirt
Lace. Open it up a little. Give her a something to look at.” Candy giggled. Lace smiled at me. She leaned slightly over and opened her shirt
just a little. I’d bet
“Haven’t
seen you here before,” I said. “New?” She was serving my salad.
“I’ve
been here a couple of months. I used to
work at Mario’s but the place was always so busy that it wore me out. I like it here. It’s quieter.
You can hear yourself think.” She
laughed. “Besides, the customers are
nicer.” She glanced again at Lace. Fuck,
“Yeah
I know. I like them too … the customers,
that is.” She knew exactly what I was
talking about, and it wasn’t the people.
You could see it in her face. She
smiled and left.
“Lace,
turn in your chair. Let her get a good
look at your legs when she comes back.
She’d like that, I bet.” I knew I
was smirking a little. Lace shifted her
position. She was sitting sidewise on
the chair. Her legs where crossed. She was gently moving the crossed leg gently
up and down.
“Fuck,
I’m horny,” she whispered. Her skirt hem
was high on her thigh. She reached down
and ran her hand over the top of her bare leg.
“All I’d have to do baby is lift my skirt
another two inches and anyone would see my pussy. My tits are just about exposed and my pussy
is so close.” I smiled and nodded. Yeah, I thought, soooo
cool.
I
was hard, watching these two women flirt. It was erotic.
Lace picked at her food, still sitting sidewise in the chair. Sandy walk by several times, glancing at
Lace’s swinging leg every time she passed.
Finally she came up to us again. “Is
everything okay? You’re not eating
much.”
Lace
looked at her. “Everything is fine. I’m a little hot, that’s all.”
“Nice
tits.” She waited for a reaction from
Lace. Lace just smiled up at her.
“Thanks,”
she whispered back. “They love to be
sucked.”
I
didn’t hear what
She smiled at me. “She said I had nice tits,” she giggled
quietly. I stared at her. “And I’ll bet hers aren’t too shabby either.”
Lace
smiled at her and whispered back. “Don’t
be. You should have felt my thigh.”
“No. We’re pretty full.”
“Why
don’t you guys come back about 10 for coffee and dessert? On me. The restaurant won’t be so busy then.” Her voice was sultry. Lace looked right ino
her eyes.
“Yeah,
that’d be nice,” Lace whispered. Her
eyes traveled down to her legs.
“Yeah,
we will, baby. I want to suck her cunt.”
We
arrived back at the restaurant a little after 10. Candy was still with us.
“I’m
glad you guys came back. I didn’t know
if you would or not.” Candy and I were
sitting on one side of the booth, she and Lace on the other.
“It’s
Lacy. Everyone calls me Lace. This is Candy, our daughter. She’s 11.”
“You
guys want any dessert?”
The
air was too charged to eat. Lace knew
what she wanted. It sure wasn’t apple
pie. We chatted a little. Lace told her about Candy and our lives in
general. We found out
“You
have a boyfriend?” Lace asked.
“No. No time.
Besides, single guys are always so full of head games. I just find it simpler to do my thing and let
the bimbos take the stress.”
Lace
and I looked at each other. I let Lace
take the lead. It was up to her.
“If
you want,” Lace told her. “That would be
nice. Do you have a car?”
“Yeah,
I do. But actually a friend dropped me
off tonight. I was going to take the bus
back.”
“Cool. We can go together in ours then.”
We
got to the car. I wanted the girls to be in the front so they could talk. “Lace you drive. I’m riding in the back with Candy.” She smiled at me. A quiet, “thanks.”
Candy
and I sat close in the back seat. I put
one arm around her, gently pulling her close.
She folded into my arms, comfortable.
“Having a good time, kitten?” I asked quietly. Her little skirt was way up on her legs. She looked so sexy.
“Yeah, daddy.
This is lots of fun.”
Candy
took my hand and put in on her thigh.
She looked up at me and smiled, knowing how to get her dad going. I smiled too.
I started running my hand up and down her leg, very slowly. There was an absolute stranger in the front
seat but I didn’t care. Candy was making
me horny. My cock was stirring. Lace glanced at us in the review mirror. She smiled, knowingly. Her smile encouraged me further. I leaned over and kissed Candy, still running
my hand over her thigh.
She
spread her legs; my finger found the soft folds of her tiny labia. Sooo soft; sooo puffy. I caressed.
I kissed her again. “Ummm,” she whispered.
She went lower in the seat allowing me better access. “Put your finger in, daddy,” she said, again
whispering. All throughout the short
trip I kissed and masturbated our little girl in the back seat. I don’t know if
The
condo was nice but had the “lived in” look.
We
had a computer at home with a similar set up.
I naturally navigated over to the equipment. “Whatcha working on?”
“It’s
… it’s just a web site in development for a friend. She’s married and they just wanted to set up
a web-page. There going to put pictures
and videos on it. Stuff like that,”
I
knew immediately it was going to be an adult web site.
“You’re
a good guesser, Jim.”
“You
guys seem like a pretty close family,”
I
glanced at Lace and Candy on the sofa. I
could see the dark shadows between Candy’s legs. “Candy’s only 11, Sandy, but
she knows a lot, if you know what I mean.
We … ah… we taught her early.”
“Thanks. They get along very good as you can see.” As we watched Lace leaned over and
French-kissed Candy, still caressing her little nipples.
Her
voice was very sultry. “I’ve never made
it with a little girl,” she admitted, still a little apprehensive, her voice breathless.
I
stood up from the computer and put my arm around
“Does
that make you hot?” I asked
My
hands went to the hem of
Lace
removed Candy’s top. Her little, tiny
tits were fully exposed. Again Lace’s
fingers traced over them. Candy’s eyes
were closed. Lace glanced at Sandy and I. She smiled. She removed her own skirt. Now Lace and Candy were only wearing short
skirts and nothing else. “Your tits are
outstanding,” Lace told
“You
like sex, don’t you
Then
the dam broke. “I love it in public,”
she started quietly. “I’d love to walk
in the park hand in hand with another woman.
I long to have people look at me and I want to shock them. It would be sooo
cool to lie on the a blanket on the grass in a park
with another woman wearing a short skirt, kissing and having her fondle my tits
while people walked by. They would watch
and look up our skirts and see our panties.
I’d love to wear a see-through tight top at the mall so everyone could
clearly see my nipples through the material.
I’d really want to shock. I want
to be a slut. Sometimes I sit out on the
patio on the chaise-lounge with my skirt up and finger my pussy at night hoping
someone will see me. I’d love to drive
people crazy.”
“Ummm, you want people to see your beautiful pussy.” My hand traced lower, over her taut midriff. Her skin was flawless. Obviously she used creams and lotions and
other things to make her body soft and desirable. I could have caressed that gorgeous, tanned
skin all night. My fingers traced over
the slight swelling of her stomach, flickering gently through her navel. “Sooo soft,” I
purred. “So beautiful. So sexy. Finally my hand lowered to between her legs,
under the skirt. It was if I was
fulfilling a dream. Gently I drew my
finger over her sex through her little black panties.
We
could see Lace had now buried her face in Candy’s little pussy. She was sucking and licking. Her hands were on Candy’s chest, caressing
her little nipples. Candy’s skirt was
way up over her stomach. Her legs were spread
wide, her hips thrusting forward with anticipation as her mother ravaged her
little pussy.
“Lace
loves pussy,” I whispered to
“Will
you let me fuck you after?” I asked her softly.
“Can I stick my cock in your pussy and shoot my cum
right up your love canal, baby?” She
smiled at me. She grabbed my head and
forced my face into hers. Again we
kissed. Again our tongues connected,
weaving in the dance of lust.
“Oh
yeah,” she hissed. “Eat me then fuck
me. Oh yeah.”
We
went through the sliding door. There was
a concrete fence around the patio but only about four feet high. Other condos surrounded her main floor
patio. If people were outside they could
easily see our perverse, our naughty, our raunchy, activity; our embrace of
longing. Most of the condos were dark or
had the shades pulled. Only one was
illuminated with the shades open. So
dangerous, I thought. Yeah,
so fucking dangerous.
We
stood at the patio wall. Again I was
behind her, gently stroking her beautiful ass, through her panties. “All they would have to do baby is come out
on their balcony and they could see you fully exposed; your beautiful face,
your gorgeous tits topped with those exotic nipples. They’d be able to peek at your shapely body,
your ravaging cunt.”
“Take
out your cock,” she hissed quietly. I
dropped my pants and briefs. I bent down
and removed them. Then I put my hands on
the elastic of her panties and I pulled.
Her beautiful ass came into full view.
I pulled her panties completely down.
She stepped out of them. I
brought them to my nose. In inhaled her
heavenly aroma. Now she was completely
naked. I kissed her ass crack then drew my tongue the full length from bottom
to top. I tasted the pungent flavor of
salty sweat mixed with her day long excretions.
The smell was spectacular. I must be insane I thought, mesmerized by the
tastes and smells of her body. But to me
it was fantastic, wonderful. She shuddered slightly. Her legs spread.
“Again,”
she whispered. I spread her ass, gazing
at her pussy and tight sphincter. She
had very little hair surrounding her sex. I drew my finger over the tiny opening,
enthralled by the darkness of it; the aroma.
I couldn’t help it. My face went
closer. My tongue left my mouth, the tip
brushing against her little, tight hole.
She tensed. “God,” she
whispered. “Oh, god.” Her legs spread further. Her torso was now bent over the little patio
wall. Her ass thrust into my face.
“You’re
fucking dirty,” she hissed. “Eat my
asshole you fucking shit-eater.” I was
in a trance. Again I buried my face
between her ass cheeks. This time my
tongue rimmed the tiny, dark opening.
The taste was magnificent. My
lips covered her. I sucked. “Oh, fucking yessssssss,”
she purred. “Fucking, yesssssssss.”
My tongue went lower, into the bottom of her beautiful pussy, probing
for more tastes, more smells. It entered
her canal. Her hand was now on her clit,
gently caressing the extended nub. Her
hips were rocking back and forth in perfect time with the thrusts of my tongue
into her wide open pussy.
Again
she shuddered. Her legs stiffened. “Keep eating me. I wanna cum sooo bad,” she almost shouted. She was not quiet now. She was in the initial throws or orgasm. “Eat me fucking cunt.” Her climax started slowly; then it increased
gradually until she was in the throws of intense rapture. The juices from her pussy started to
flow. I tasted; I licked; I sucked; I
swallowed. Such sweet nectar, I thought;
so salty; so tangy; so provocative; so heavenly. She quivered one last time, at the pinnacle
of throws of her cum. “Oh, god,” she
bellowed. Then it was over. She collapsed on the wall, her breathing
rapid, her head between her arms.
I
stood up. I directed my raging cock
toward her magnificent ass. I ran it
over her pussy, teasing her with the tip.
“I wanna fuck you now,” I whispered.
She
turned her head and looked at me. Her
face was contorted, her smile lusty. “In
the ass,” she hissed. “Fuck me up my
asshole. Get the fucking thing into
me. Shove it baby. Hurt me a little. Oh god, I need this.” I licked my finger and lubricated her asshole
a little. Then I entered her slowly with
the tip of my cock, precum tracing over the
magnificent hole. Then I shoved hard
into her sphincter. “Ooooh”,
she gasped. I was all the way in.
“Fucking,
yeah,” she hollered, recovering from the thrust. “Oh yeah, baby, fuck my ass hard. I love it.
Oh, god.”
Her head went down between her outstretched arms, then back up
again. “Deeper, baby,
deeper! Fuck, this is fantastic.” I was pumping for all I was worth.
Then
I felt it. My balls contracted. The cum started up
my hard, throbbing shaft. I
stiffened. My thrusts stopped. I wanted to last longer but my lust wouldn’t
allow it. I erupted with a final push into Sandy’s now gaping asshole. I could feel the cum
spewing into the orifice. “Yes!” she
hollered. “I can
fucking feel it, baby! Yes! Shoot it.
Shoot all your fucking cum into my shitter. Oh,
god! It feels sooo
good! Mmmmm.”
I
looked down. I didn’t want it to end. My cum was so
intense. I wanted it to go on
forever. What a fantastic feeling. Finally I saw cum exit her asshole around my
prick. It looked so dirty leaving her
beautiful ass. I was finished. I just stood there, watching the white
dribbles, bubbling around my softening cock.
“God, that was fantastic,” I murmured.
“What a fucking cum. The best ever!”
“Yeah,”
she smirked. “The very
best ever. And you know
what. I’m not cleaning up. That shit is staying up there, right up my
ass. I want to be real dirty, baby. Real dirty.”
I
withdrew from her slowly. She
immediately stood up. She grabbed my wet
cock, looking directly into my eyes. “Its been up my ass, baby.
Its been up my shit hole. Ummm.” She dropped to her
knees. Immediately she took my softening
prick into her mouth and sucked. She
withdrew. She looked up at me. “I love the taste, baby,” she cooed. “I love the dirty taste.” Again she sucked. Again she withdrew. “This was sooo much
fun. I want this again real soon,
baby. I really do. I want you to fuck me up my ass lots.” I simply nodded, with huge anticipation.
Then
I noticed Candy and Lace standing outside the patio door, both with bare chests
and little skirts. Candy was in awe, her
eyes like saucers. Lace had a smirk on
her face. “Nice show,” she said. “I hope some of the neighbors got a chance to
see it.” Then her eyes roamed over