{ASST} Sunset_Special {Mr_Ed} MFg, rom, inc, 1st Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or purpose other than to entertain. It should not be read by any minor, for it is not intended as an instructional manual in sex. If the idea of underage sex bothers you, do not read any further. Sunset Special By: Mr. Ed The sun slipped towards the horizon without a sound, while the spectacular colouration of the clouds screamed for the attention of any with the eyes to see it. Often the sun presented a display of colour when he was near the sea coastline, but this was above and beyond the ordinary. The only competition for spectacular displays he could recall was the time he had seen the aura borealis display while he had been visiting a northern community in Canada, and it had been so cold he was unable to remain outdoors for any length of time. "Beautiful, isn't it?" came a melodious voice from near his shoulder. Turning to look, he saw a beautiful woman of about the same age as he was, openly admiring the panorama laid out before them. "Only a beauty like yours could challenge such a magnificent show," he told her. "I promise not to bite, or otherwise trouble you if you choose to sit a few moments that this is going to last." To his delight, the woman came around the bench he was sitting on, and took a seat nearer the other end from him. "Thank you for the compliment, but my interest is in the sky right now." "Mine too, but it is nice to know when it has finished, I'll have another beauty to replace the first," he said. "All I have to do is figure out how to delay your departure after the first show." "Are you always so free with the sweet words?" she asked. "Not generally, but it's not that often I have someone as appealing as you come along to talk to. No, my dear, you are an exception to the normal." "Still you continue with the same approach," she said. "There is the last of the sunset, and you only have a couple of minutes left to think of a new argument and keep my interest." "To make me think so hard while I'm trying to enjoy the sunset is rather unfair. Could I make you feel obligated to sit a little longer and see if we could develop a rapport?" "No, you may not obligate me in that manner, but I might still be willing to see if you go beyond the surface appreciation of beauty in nature." "Does that mean the appreciation of your beauty is of no value?" he asked. "Not at all!" she exclaimed. "It's why I'm still here talking to you now. "I was hoping it went a little deeper and broader than beautiful sunsets, and the opposite sex though." "Well now, I suppose the other simply stated things I happen to like are the innocence of children, proper organizational structure, and healthy living," he offered. "Am I still on an acceptable track?" "It passes enough for me to tell you I'm Candice Grey," she said. "My name is Bruce Burns, and since I don't see a ring, I'll assume it will be Miss Grey," he responded. "Generally I use the new standard of Ms. Grey if you wish to use my last name, but my first is acceptable, Mr. Burns." "Now that is encouraging, for mine is Bruce," he responded. "It's getting really dark, Mommy," came a small voice from off the side where Bruce had not been looking. "We had better get going if we are going to catch the bus home." "You said you like children, and this one is mine," said Candice. "Susan, this is Mr. Burns." "Is he a friend of yours that I can talk too, Mommy?" asked the youngster. "We're just discussing that," replied her mother. "You certainly may talk to him while I'm here." "To tell you the truth, Susan," offered Bruce, "I have been trying to get Mommy's interest in talking to me. What I'm going to do is offer your Mommy and you a ride wherever you were going to go on the bus, if I can get her to remain a few minutes more. Do you think that might get you to wait a little longer?" "If she doesn't want to, she'd be someone I don't know," responded Susan. "You're a nice man, and pretty good looking too!" "What a charmer you are, Susan!" he exclaimed. "Now I know I have to keep Mommy interested, just so I can have a chance to talk with you. Thank you for that kind compliment." "Supposing we lived in the other direction from where you are going," suggested Candice. "That was an offer made without understanding of just how big a city we live in." "On the contrary, I am well aware of how big the city is, suspect you are not so far anyway, but would be willing to go as far away from my home as is necessary to carry you and your daughter home. I'd get the added benefit of having even longer to talk with you as well." "And suppose I did not feel ready to have a long conversation with you, Bruce?" she asked. "Then I would subject you to the doubtful pleasure or pain of having to listen to me sing along with my car sound system," he warned her. "Now that would be worth going just to hear," said Candice. "What do you think, Susan? Would his singing be pleasure or pain to hear?" "I don't know, Mommy, but he sure talks nice," she replied. "I'd like to get a ride home in a car too!" "We live south of the city up in the hills over there," said Candice to Bruce. "Where do you live?" "Up in that direction as well," he said. "That makes it super good for us, for I believe I owe Susan a nice ice cream cone for her support, Mommy, and there is a nice place that sells them along the way. Would that be okay if I bought Susan and us a nice ice cream treat?" "You're going to offer us a ride home, buy us ice cream and sing to us? What's the catch?" "Probably that I am wondering if I would have a chance to get you to accept a proposal of marriage somewhere down the road, after we got to know each other better." Candice burst out into laughter, and to Bruce it sounded like music. Certainly very attractive, but she had personality, charm, a sense of humour, with a voice that was beautiful to listen too. Her smile was the most infectious thing about her, however, and her laugh was a compliment to even that. "You certainly don't hold back your aspirations at all, do you, Bruce?" she asked, essentially as a statement. "Even with my child?" "From what I can see of her mother, Susan will turn out even better than she is now," he stated. "She has your features, and many of your charms already." "I had no intention of accepting a ride from any man, but you have made your case, Bruce. I'd be pleased to accept your offer of a ride home, but only to my place, not inside." "Then I'm way ahead of where I was moments ago," he said. "Would you prefer I race like heck, or take time so we can find out if I can sing?" "Definitely the singing way, Bruce," she said. "This I've got to hear." As they headed towards the car park area, Susan slipped between the two adults and put her hands into one hand of each of them. Candice looked at Susan, at the hand in his, and smiled at him, a smile he had to return. Upon arriving in the car park, there was only one choice there, and that is where Bruce headed. "Would you prefer to sit in the back with Susan, Candice?" he asked. "There seems to be more than enough room for both of us to sit up in the front with you," she suggested, "if you don't mind." "Mind?" he responded. "I'm delighted!" he declared as he opened the door for them. Once the door was closed, he went around to get in behind the steering wheel, and started the car. Immediately, the music started playing, and Bruce broke into singing alone with Celine Dion. Moments later, Candice joined in to sing along, with Susan coming in about a minute later. All three were singing happily as they moved out of the car park and joined the flow of traffic. It only took a few minutes to arrive at the shopping centre, and the song was still being sung, coming to an end a few moments after the car had been parked. "Thank you, Ladies," declared Bruce. "What a wonderful feeling you have given me by adding your voices to overcome mine. That was fun!" "There's nothing to overcome about your voice, Bruce," said Candice. "You have a beautiful voice, and we had fun too!" "Thank you again, Candice," he reiterated. "That's the first favourable comment I've heard about my singing. Now what flavour do you think Susan would prefer. Bet I can guess." "Bet you can't!" responded Susan. "Let me whisper which one to your Mom, and if I'm right, you pay for the ice cream. What do you think?" "Since there is no way you will guess, I'd be willing to take that chance," she agreed. "Bubble gum," he whispered to her mother. To the both he said aloud, "Okay, let's go get some decadent ice cream to make our taste buds happy." When Susan ran slightly ahead, Candice said quietly to him, "You might be right. She can't afford to pay for the ice cream though." "That's okay, for I'll loan her the money to cover it," he explained. "It will be a ten year loan, without interest." "What a charmer you are, Bruce," she said. "I'm really glad I met you." "Does that mean I won't get a slap in the face when I attempt to see you again?" "Don't take too long in asking," she replied. "I'm going to be looking forward to a date with you." "You must give lessons on how to get along with men," he stated. "Thanks, Candice, but let's get out of here first." "Bubble gum!" declared Susan to the counter clerk. "Oh, oh! Now you have to pay for the ice cream, Susan," said her mother. "No way! How could he know?" asked Susan. "How did you know, Mr. Burns?" "I just guessed," he said. "Now, under the circumstances, I will loan you enough to cover the ice cream, but you must repay the cost in ten years. Is that agreeable?" Susan looked at him, came over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "I think I'm in love with you, Mr. Burns. You are my dream as a father come true." "Wow!" he exclaimed as he crouched down in front of her. "I've never had such a great compliment, ever! Thank you, Susan!" "I'm going to do what I can to make sure you and Mommy get along, Mr. Burns," said Susan. "You would make the perfect couple, and I'd get to see more of you." "Let me make a suggestion, Susan. Don't you do anything to help with how we are about each other for that could end up hurting you. Just let us do our own thing, see if it gets good, and just maybe everything will work out. Girl, that would make me a very happy man!" "Do you spank hard?" asked Susan. "What kind of a question is that?" he asked in surprise. "I get a feeling that if I do something stupid or bad, you could really give me a good spanking, and I'm going to have to worry about it." "My policy for youngsters are you are just miniature adults that sometimes need to understand how a choice you made was not the best. To help you understand, I believe in discussion, criticism if necessary, but not spanking a girl, especially one as grown up as you are. What are you, about ten I suspect?" "Eleven last week," she corrected him. "Now I have to change the deal," he declared. "I wasn't able to get you anything for your birthday, so I'll buy the ice cream in celebration of it, even if you lost the bet." "See what I mean? You're a great man, and would be a wonderful Daddy!" "A sweetheart like you as a daughter would be a gift to any man, Susan," he assured her. "Go order your ice cream." Susan took a couple of steps towards the counter, turned and flew back to wrap her arms around his neck. Bruce almost lost his balance, but managed to retain it, and held the youngster as he received a kiss on his cheek. Then, without a word, she did go to the counter, and ordered her ice cream. "Rather than trying to drive while eating ice cream, why don't we wonder around the mall as we eat," suggested Candice as they waited for their orders. "I'm afraid I'd have to insist on that, for I don't want to put either of you at risk," he agreed. "It does mean I won't have to eat in such big bites though." "Are you habit forming?" asked Candice. "Now, the significance of that escapes me," he said. "Oh, it's just that I could get used to having you around, just like a habit." "Then I'll have to hope I am," he said. Wandering about, not much was said as they both enjoyed their treat, and Susan went on ahead to look at what was showing at the local theatre. "Where did you learn to deal with kids like that, Bruce," she asked finally. "I'm not sure I could answer that one, Candice," he said. "I guess it comes from dealing with other people, and not seeing kids as any less than another person." "That was some display back in the store," she commented. "She's really taken to you already." "It's her mother that I'm most concerned about," he said. "While Susan is important, I'm hoping to have the opportunity to get to know you better, Candice. May I have a chance to do that?" "I'm just as anxious to do that as you are, Bruce," she said. "While I probably shouldn't tell you that, when would you want to see me again?" "Would tomorrow be too soon?" he asked. "No, but it gives me one problem," she said. "I don't have anybody that can watch Susan for me tomorrow." "Then she can come along with us," he suggested. "Hey, she seems to be a fan and supporter on my side, and I could use all the help I can get!" "Give me a break!" she said a little louder. "You don't seem to need any help, and are doing just fine right now." "Help doing what?" asked Susan as she joined them. "Nothing for you to worry about, princess," responded Bruce. "Did you see anything you particularly liked at the theatre?" "Nothing I'd pay any money to watch," she reported. "One is too violent, one too sex filled, another too silly to be interesting...nothing to really care about seeing." "Now there is a sign of maturity," he responded. "Most kids would watch one of them just so they could go to a movie." "Lots of other things I'd rather do than that," she said. "Careful! You're about to drip on the back there, Sue," he pointed out. Once she had located and licked up the spot, she said, "I like being called 'Sue' Mr. Burns. You make it sound nice." "Both Sue and Susan are great names, my dear. Personally, I prefer 'princess' as a name for you." "You've got to keep Mr. Burns around, Mommy," reported Susan. "I really like the way he makes me feel." "I don't know what we are doing, but we were talking about doing something together tomorrow," she told Susan. "Perfect, but what are you going to do with me if you are going out together?" "Since I don't have anyone for you to stay with, he was going to take you along," she said. "That's not exactly right," interjected Bruce. "Susan wouldn't be going along as a tag along without any other option, but she would be as someone that would be nice to have along." "So what would we be doing?" asked Susan. "Right now my head is spinning trying to come up with a good answer," he replied. "I'll figure out something, though. Something we could all enjoy!" By the time they had all finished their ice cream, most of the shopping centre had shut down for the day, and the lot was getting much closer to empty. Sauntering back to the car, Bruce ventured an arm around Candice's shoulder, and was rewarded by her pressing her side against his and a warm smile. "Where do you work, Bruce?" asked Candice. "I have a little business that I work out of my home," he replied. "It's all done on computers." "Now that is interesting," she reported. "I really do need to learn more about how to work on a computer one day. Susan probably knows more than me already, since she has some experience from her school." "These days, learning how to navigate on a computer and the Internet are critically important to succeed in most businesses," he said seriously. "I hope both of you will have a chance to do some work on one, for you will benefit by it." "One day, perhaps you would let us work on yours for awhile, if you still are interested after tomorrow," suggested Candice. "Now that is encouraging," he replied. "That would mean I'd still get to see you after tomorrow, and that sounds great. As to what we could do tomorrow, why don't we take a trip along the north coast and check out Duns River Falls?" "You would take us so far?" asked Candice. "It gets my vote!" "Mine too, if it counts," interjected Susan. "Of course your vote counts, Susan," he assured her. "Three votes for Duns River Falls," he summarized. "Gets that's where we are going then." "How about I pack a lunch for us?" suggested Candice. "Now this is getting better all the time," he agreed. "You wouldn't mind?" "Not at all," she said. "I'm really looking forward to the idea." "May I come to get you, say about nine?" he suggested. "We'll be ready!" exclaimed Candice. "While I don't want today to end too soon, I need to get Susan and myself some supper," she said. "Ice cream is not really a belly filler." "Oh, Lord," exclaimed Bruce. "I guess I presumed you had eaten because of the hour I first met you. Let's go and get you some KFC to prevent you from having to wait and then work when you get home." "I couldn't ask that of you, Bruce," said Candice. "You didn't and I insist," he said. "Leave the car, and come get what you want. I feel bad that I've been delaying your evening meal." "Neither of us are complaining, Bruce," she said. "Thank you for being willing to buy us a meal, for I'm afraid I couldn't afford it myself." "Don't give that a thought," he instructed her. "Watch the car, Susan! Come walk with us, and stop running on ahead." "Yes, sir," she agreed, and waited for them to catch up to where she was. "Thanks for saving me, Mr. Burns." "You must always be on your guard in this country, Susan," he warned her. "I'd hate to have anything bad happen to you. I'd have to consider one of those spankings you mentioned earlier if you were injured or killed by a careless driver." "You care that much about me?" she asked. "I'd care about any child, but you are somebody special in my life now, and I don't want to loose you, or your mother from the future, even if we just remain friends." Candice took hold of his arm, directed him to beside a store but off the street, turned to face him and reached up to kiss him on his lips. "We can be friends, but I want to have you in my life to, Bruce," she said. "Susan could sure use your guidance and care to!" "God must have sent us to that place, gave us the beautiful sunset, just so we could meet, Candice. You are so beautiful, have such a wonderful personality, and I've not felt so encouraged in a long time." "Me neither, Bruce," she told him. "Come on and let me get you some food before I embarrass myself," he suggested. "You're the boss!" she said as she pressed her belly just a fraction harder against him. Then with a smile, she turned herself and him towards the fast food outlet. With the bags of food, trays of drinks, and each other, the girls got back into his car, still insisting on being in the front. As he climbed in, he said, "I'm going to need some instructions now, Candice. Where do I take you to find your home?" "Up Long Hill, turn onto the Lethe side road, but I'll point it out when we are nearer," she promised. "We live in a place called Eden." "I know the area well," he told her as the car started. Moments later, they were on the move, and his attention was devoted to the driving. Susan had opened one of the food bags, and began snacking on some French fries, and offered some to her mother. They were on the road towards Long Hill when one was slipped into his mouth, without a word. Catching Susan's little hand, it received a kiss on the back of it, before his full attention returned to the driving. "We are just a little way up the next road, Bruce," reported Candice as they approached the main road of Eden. "The road is not so good, so why don't you leave us right at the bottom. We can walk from there." "Unless you don't want me to know where you live, I want to carry you right to your door," responded Bruce. "I need to know where to come in the morning." "Our place is not much, but you are invited for a coffee then," she responded. "Thanks for the offer, but I restrict my coffee to two cups each morning," he explained. "Caffeine is far too addictive to have too many." "Tea or water are the only other choices I could offer," responded Candice. "As much as I want to prolong my time with you, I think I'll take a rain check," he said. "I'm sure you have more than enough to do without me being around." "That's the place," she said, pointing out a house on the right. "We live in a part of it, downstairs in the nearest corner." Bruce pulled the car into the start of the driveway, stopping where the gate blocked the way. Getting out, he went around to the other side, opened the car door, and assisted each of the girls in getting out. "So, I'll see you about nine tomorrow morning," he reiterated. "This is to help you remember," said Candice as she pressed herself against him. The kiss she placed on his lips was warm, and passionate, with Bruce taking full advantage as he returned it. "Do you have far to go to get home?" she asked, still pressing tight against him. "Only minutes from here," he said. "Isn't it strange that we are virtually neighbours and had to go so far into the city to meet?" "But I've never seen you in this area," she said. "I can't explain that, but I'm sure glad we did meet," he said. "Please forgive my reaction, Candice, but you are one sexy woman to have so close." "Who is complaining?" she asked. "I'm enjoying it pressing against my belly." "Is it going to be my turn anytime soon?" asked Susan. "That's got to be approved by Mommy first," he replied as he held Candice against him. "Grown men don't hug up little girls without approval." "If you can handle the situation below, you are free to give her a hug and kiss, Bruce," stated Candice quietly. Bruce looked into her eyes, and then around at her face. Taking a strand of hair that had fallen forward, he pushed it back, and placed his hand against her cheek. "It's been a long time since my heart has beat like this, Candy." "It's been a long time since I've felt like this, Bruce," she stated. "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow." "Me too," he affirmed. "It will never come if we stay like this too long, so how about I give your beautiful daughter her good night, and we'll see each other tomorrow?" Reluctantly and slowly Candice pulled away, moved to one side so Susan could come closer. Bruce leaned over, and got a warm kiss placed on his cheek, returning one to hers in response. "You have a good night, princess," he said. "It has been extra special meeting you." "I think I love you, Sir," she said with a slight touch of embarrassment showing. "Oh, I hope so, you little thief! How come you are stealing from me already?" "I know I'm not stealing anything, so what are you saying?" she asked. "Oh, but you are," he reiterated. "I still need my heart if I am to live." "I knew it was something silly like that. I'll take good care of it, and share it with you. Okay?" "Deal!" he confirmed. Susan leaned forward to whisper in his ear, saying, "Thanks, Daddy!" "Good night, princess," he said. "I'll see you in the morning." "Later, ladies," he said as he turned to get into his car. Both stood watching him leave until he turned and was out of sight. "He's parked outside, Mommy," exclaimed Susan. "He's sitting in his car!" "Go see why he is not coming in," she instructed. Susan ran out and up to his car door. "Good morning, Mr. Burns," she said. "Mommy wants to know why you are not coming in." "Good morning, princess," he responded. "I'm a little early, and don't want to disturb what you and Mommy are doing before time." "We've been ready for awhile now," she reported. "It's okay to come up now. Never mind, for here comes Mommy." "Good morning, Bruce," said Candice. "Why are you sitting out here?" "He was early and was waiting until nine, Mommy," offered Susan. "Good morning, Candice," said Bruce. "Just as beautiful as last evening's sunset I see." "It's a nice morning, but not compared to last night," she argued. "I was referring to you, Candice," he corrected. "You are so beautiful!" "You had better not start seducing me so early, Bruce," she suggested as she came to press her front against him. "Do I get one of those kisses this morning?" Moments later, they were wrapped in each other's arms, and the kiss said it all. Today, Bruce knew he had a chance of becoming intimate with this woman. "Shall we get on the road?" he asked. "I have to get the lunch things, and lock up first," said Candice. "Gives me a chance of seeing you walk away from me," he pointed out. "That should be a good view." "Check that later when we are in our bathing suits," she suggested. "I've thought about that," he admitted. "I warn you, I will be checking." "Oh, I hope so, and hope you like what you find," she said as she turned to go back to her place. "I'll be right back." "Mommy and I both like you a lot, Mr. Burns," reported Susan when she was far enough away to not hear. "That's good to hear, for I feel the same way, Susan," he told her. "I mean about both of you, princess." "I can't let Mommy know, but I'm hoping you will become my Daddy!" exclaimed Susan secretively. "It just might work out like that, if I don't spoil it somehow," he said. "Go give her a hand to carry the things, sweetheart." Susan ran to her mother, took one of the bags and returned to the car. With the things placed in the trunk, he went around, held open the door for them, before going around to his side to climb in behind the steering wheel. "Okay, ladies, I hope you are in good voice this morning, for I have a new collection I made last night to sing along with," reported Bruce. "You made a CD?" asked Susan. "Oh, I have a very large collection, so I picked some that were good songs, and burned them to the CD," he confirmed. "Tell me what you think." As the music started, the singing started from both the girls. Candice caught his hand, and pressed it to her lips for a kiss. "I'm healthy, Bruce," she said. "There's nothing you need to worry about." "Last check, so was I," he reported. "It's been a long time for me, so I guess it has not changed." With mutual understanding, they returned to singing along with the music as he pulled away from their home. Both of them knew they would be spending time with each other, if not the entire night. There was the day to go through first, however, and it held promise of being a great day. All three shed their outer clothes standing beside the open car trunk. For the first time, they were able to see each other in their bathing suits, and nobody hid the fact they were looking, even with Susan. Candice was slight, a little more full than Susan's slight form, where he was a muscular well proportioned man, with considerable body hair, but not in excess. The bikini each of the girls was wearing left very little to the imagination, and even the youthful development of Susan's little breasts stood out pleasantly from her chest. "He's nice, Mommy!" declared Susan as she looked over his shape. "You had better believe it, Susan!" agreed her mother. "Listen to the two beauties I have standing before me," he said. "I'm going to end up being embarrassed today I can see." "Susan and I will help by standing in front at those times," stated Candice. "Will you marry me?" asked Bruce of Candice. "I sure hope so, Bruce, but I'd like a better proposal than when I'm half naked in the middle of a parking lot," she said with a smile. "Oh, trust me, that will happen," he assured her. "Then can I call you 'Daddy' from now?" asked Susan. "Mommy must agree first," he said. "I agree!" she confirmed. "Then I'm very complimented, Susan," he said. "That's a very special name." "You're a very special man, Daddy!" responded Susan. "Can we go in now?" For the next two hours, they climbed the falls, swam in the pools, and had a great time with each other. Susan was not too sure in the water, and got a few lessons from her new Daddy, until she was much more comfortable in the water. Not once did she indicate any concern even when he accidentally supported her with a hand over one of her breasts. As they were walking towards the picnic area, Bruce said to Candice, "I'm sorry about accidentally putting my hand on Susan's little breast, Candy. I will try to be more careful in the future." "Susan didn't make so much of it, Bruce," she said. "I'm not worried about it at all. You need to relax around us a little more." "More than anything, I don't want you to feel either you or her are at risk, Candy," he told her. "I am looking forward to a long future with you." "Don't you know that you already have me, Bruce?" she asked. "You won my heart and devotion yesterday, and I love how Susan accepts you in your new roll, Daddy. Everything will be fine as long as you find me enough to satisfy you." "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met, Candice," he reported. "I don't know a lot about you, but I want to learn more, understand you and improve your life as much as I can. The physical desire is sure there but that is not the biggest part of how I want you to feel is the reason I am trying to win you." "I'm scared as hell to know you like what you find when we do get to it, but from the way I feel, you have already got me already, Bruce." "There's not much I haven't seen, Candice, and what I see makes the rest even more exciting. You don't need to worry, for you are still the most attractive women I've ever met, and are exactly the right size and shape everywhere." "That does make me feel a little better, but I'm still a little nervous, possibly because it's been so long since I got pregnant with Susan. Don't worry, by the way...I have an I U D inside so I won't get another...unless you want another." "Probably I will," he told her. "Before that, however, I want to enjoy the charms of your body for awhile. We need to talk about where we are going, how we are going to get there, and things like that before we start a baby." "There's one more thing that worries me, but I hate even bringing it up. I don't get much work to help bring in the money, and sometimes run short. Would it be too much to ask if you could help, especially with food for Susan when I do run short?" "Candice, you will never need to work again other than to care for Susan, our baby when it comes, and myself. Whatever you are doing, abandon it, for you don't need it, and I won't have you getting less than a fair income from any work. If necessary, which it won't be, you could work for me, and I'd be sure you were paid decently." "Don't tell me you are rich as well as handsome," she said. "I suppose I could be considered to be," he confirmed. "As my lady, you have all the good, with the bad, that make me into what I am." "If there is any bad, I haven't found it yet," she said. "There are bound to be areas we don't agree, Candice, but we can work through those like any other couple. Will you sleep over at my home tonight?" "There's nothing I'd like more than that, Bruce," she declared. "I'll be the best I can be for you, although I don't have a lot of experience." "You'll be fine, and we can learn from each other, Candy," he assured her. "Serve out the food you brought, and remind me to pick up some more milk for Susan on the way home. She will need more now at her stage of development." Candice busied herself with getting out the food, setting out portions for Susan and herself, with another being considerably more than the first two. Bruce sat watching what she was doing, and taking advantage to look down her cleavage when she leaned forward. "Wait now," he said. "Why are you dripping tears on the blanket?" he asked in concern. "I've never been so happy, Bruce," she said. "It's all your fault, but you weren't supposed to see that I was crying. I just can't help it!" Moving over closer to her, he offered his arms, and the offer was accepted as she wrapped herself to his upper body. "I'm in love with you, Bruce!" "That's good, for I'm in love with you, Candice Grey!" he declared. "I've just got to take advantage of you, Candy," he said as he slipped his hand under her bikini top. "Oh what a wonderful feeling it is to hold your beautiful breast in my hand." "Is it enough for you?" she asked. "It's perfect," he assured her. "I have always preferred smaller breasts on a woman." "I guess we can't make love in a public place, can we," she voiced her sentiments. "Probably could if we wanted to be arrested," he said. "I'd prefer to wait and have you all night long, and every day thereafter." "Definitely a better choice," she confirmed as she sat up out of his embrace. "I'm going to be too obvious when Susan shows up for lunch," he pointed out to her. "Look at the size of it!" she exclaimed. "Susan knows what it's all about, so if she sees it, she'll try to help hide you from the rest of the people around." "She's too young to know all about sex," he pointed out. "She hasn't started already, has she?" "Oh, no," confirmed Candice. "It's just that we talk about it, feelings, and all that sort of stuff. I've done the best I could to teach her so she has a better chance than I did, at least until now." "That's what every parent should do with a child," he told her. "To want more for a child than they had is quite normal too. You've certainly done a good job to this point." "It means a lot for me to hear you say that, Bruce," she said. "You make sure you talk to her as well," he requested. "Any subject is open for discussion with her." "That's kind of automatic for me, Candy," he reported. "I tend to speak out, sometimes whether or not it is appreciated. It's a part of me." "Another good part," she confirmed. "Here comes your daughter." "About time you showed up, Susan," he said. "We're starving having to wait for you." "You shouldn't have waited, Daddy," she responded. "I'm sorry but I just had to go to the bathroom." "Oh, princess! I'm not serious," he told her. "There's no need to apologize." "I just want to do everything right for you, Daddy," she explained. "It's good that you try, but when you slip up, and you will, then we will work it out together. Okay?" "You were a long time finding him, but Daddy is sure the best man you could ever have found, Mommy. My heart feels like it wants to burst inside me!" "Daddy asked you a question and you turn to speak to me?" asked Candice. "Sorry, Daddy! Anything you want is okay with me!" replied Susan. "If I goof up, then you know where my bum is, and I better shut up now, since it would be extra easy to get at right now." "It sure would, but too many people would see it here, Susan. You're safe for the moment," he assured her with a laugh. "Too bad," she said. "It would be interesting to have a spanking from you. Can we eat now?" "Now you're talking," said Bruce. "Are we ready, Mommy?" "Not until we share a kiss with each other," she responded. The first was collected from Susan, then from him, with Susan and him sharing the last one. Then the food was passed out, and lunch began. "What's on tap for this afternoon, Bruce?" asked Candice. "We could have more fun in the water, go to one of the beaches, or head home so your new rooms could be set up before bedtime," he listed. "I vote we go to your place if you are ready for that," suggested Candice. "Wait!" called Susan. "Are we going to be staying over with Daddy tonight?" "From what I understand, princess, you will be staying a lot longer than tonight," he told her. Susan dropped her salad she had been eating, with the contents being spread across the other things on the table. "Thank you, Daddy!" she declared as she threw herself into his arms. "That's the best news I've ever heard!" "I'm glad you approve, but you have a little work to do, princess," he said. "I don't know if there is any salad left over for you either." "Did I do that?" she asked as she saw the mess. "Afraid so," he confirmed. "I'm sorry, Mommy," said Susan. "What a mess!" "If it wasn't for the reason it was, I'd be asking Daddy to put you over his knees," advised Candice. "When we get home to his place," she said. "Daddy doesn't want others to see my bum, so you can spank me at home, Daddy." "Just clean it up, sweetheart," he instructed. "Then Mommy won't have a reason to be angry with you at all." "You're lucky, Susan, because Daddy is more patient with you than I am," admitted Candice. "I hope he doesn't let you away with too much!" "I get a feeling he won't Mommy," said Susan as she cleaned up part by part of where her food had landed. "Do you have any more left for her?" asked Bruce. "No, but she can have a forkful of mine," she offered. "And mine," he said as he held one before her mouth. When it disappeared inside her mouth the fork came back out clean from between her lips. By the time everything was finished, everyone's bathing suit was dry already, and they were able to slip back into their regular clothes out behind the car. They seemed anxious to be out of there, not to get away, but to go where they did not know, and it did bring a smile to Bruce's face to see them both rushing as they were. As the long drive began, the songs rang out loud and clear repeating the music they had been singing to earlier. With some eighty minutes of music on the CD, it was enough so they could play it once for each direction of their outing today. Thanks to the order in which they were recorded, it was different artists for each new song, and not something that could be considered boring at all. "Are we going to our place for some reason?" asked Candice when he turned onto the same road. "No darling, unless you have need of going there," he said. "I live along here to." "How is it I've never seen you in the area?" she questioned once again. "That I can't answer, darling, for I've been here for several years now. Here we are," he said as he turned into his driveway. That house up on the hill back there." "That's it!" exclaimed Candice. "You're the mystery man that everyone wonders about!" "Is that right?" he questioned. "Well, I've generally kept to myself, but had no idea that it was a subject of curiosity." "You give the school the money for the lunch everyday," she said. "Someone saw the school principal going up there one day, and we figured out she was going for the money to pay for the lunches." "She's been coming here every month for a long time now," he agreed. "It's a very important program and I hear reports that the kids are benefiting from it." "At the last school PTA meeting, they said the average attendance was up in the high ninety percent range thanks to the program. They think you are a hero, since everyone goes every day. Some don't get any more food at home in the day, except when school is closed." "That doesn't make me feel good when I hear that," he said. "If that be the case, I'm going to look into providing breakfast as well. Kids need to eat more than one meal every day." "They don't know you, but they love you, Daddy," declared Susan. "Everyone mentions you in our prayers every single day." "Ah then perhaps that's why I got so lucky and met the two of you," he said. "There had to be a reason for such a wild coincidence to occur." "Whatever the reason, I'm so grateful that we did meet, Bruce. It is just another reason to know you are one fine man, and how lucky Susan and I are to have met you." "I'm glad you feel that way, Candice, for I sure feel lucky to have met the two of you." As he was speaking, Bruce drove into the garage door that had opened for him, shutting the car off as the door was closing. "May I introduce you to our new home together?" By the time they had finished the tour of both the inside and outside, they were ready to collapse into the available chesterfields in the recreation room. "This is not a house, it's a palace," stated Candice. "Does that mean you wouldn't be comfortable here?" asked Bruce. "I'd be comfortable with you wherever you are, Bruce," she replied. "We could have gone swimming right here instead of at Duns River Falls," exclaimed Susan. "You must not go swimming unless I'm there, Susan," he cautioned. "You're not a good enough swimmer to go in without someone to watch out for you." "I promise I won't Daddy," she stated. "Oh, yea, that reminds me," she said as she stood up. Once again Susan stripped off her outer clothes down to her bikini, walked over and stretched across his legs. Reaching behind her, she pulled the bikini into the slot of her bum, and said, "There's my bum, Daddy. I'm ready for the spanking Mommy wanted you to give me." "Mommy is not still mad at you, sweetheart," he said. "Get up off me, for I'm not giving you a spanking, especially on a cute little bum like that." "I wouldn't mind, and I'd still love you afterwards," she said. "Get up here and give me a kiss instead," he ordered as he guided her firmly to her feet. He collected his kiss, reaching around to fix her bikini over her little bum at the same time. "Thank you for the kiss, and the look at your sweet little backside, princess." "You're not deciding that for any concern about how I might feel, are you Bruce?" asked Candice. "Not at all, sweetheart," he responded. "She is a little too old for a spanking unless it is really a serious matter though. Too old to have me seeing it too!" "That's not true, Bruce," declared Candice as she got up. "Susan is your little girl, and you can see anything about her you want," she said as the top came up and the bottom down. "She is your daughter now, Bruce, as much as she is mine." "Don't expose her like that, Mommy," he admonished. "It's okay, Daddy," said Susan. "I wanted you to see all of me." "You are a beautiful girl, Susan, but you don't need to show me everything for me to love you." "We are both your girls, Daddy," offered Candice as she rapidly removed her own clothes. "This is not necessary, Candy," he said. "I'm already in love with both of you." "And I want to be claimed as yours, Bruce," she declared. "That will be happening, Candice," he assured her as he stood up before her. "We need to have a little supper first, and then, following a little relaxation, we can send Susan to her bed, and make love all night long, if you want." "That would be wonderful, Bruce," she declared looking up into his face. "You don't need to worry about Susan for she is ready to learn about the way it should be instead of how I learned and got her as a result." "You would do it in front of her?" he asked. "Including right here and now," she said. "I'm ready as you can see." "And shaking like a leaf," he told her. "Come on, sweetheart, please try to relax." "I don't think I'll be able to until it has happened, Bruce," she reported. "My only other time was the rape. I don't know what to do to please you." "Don't try," he said. "I will have the pleasure of the physical part of it, and try to teach you the wonderful side of sharing with another. We are going to make love, and it will become instinctual when it starts." "I'll go someplace and keep busy if you want, Daddy," offered Susan. "Please don't go, Susan," called her mother. "I need your support." "So that's the real reason," said Bruce. "Having Susan witness it will be a form of support for your uncertainties. Well, Susan, I hope it doesn't scare you, but I guess you are about to witness the act of making love." "I think I trust you more than Mommy does, Daddy," she said. "To be able to watch would be really super to me too!" "Come into my arms, Candice," he instructed. "You've been here before." "And felt wonderful for it," she declared as she came to stand against him. "Oh! I can feel you are ready too!" "Very much so," he confirmed. "Kiss me before I undress." The kiss was full of the passion she had shown before and she seemed to melt into his arms. Then, she watched as he removed his clothes, with eyes going wide as he penis came out from under his briefs. "Here is what you get, darling." "You don't scare me at all," she exclaimed. "You are so handsome!" Nearly half an hour went by where he explored, caressed and kissed Candice in every possible place, a lot of which was on her vulva, clitoris with some penetrations of his tongue into her vagina taking place. It was as she was in the midst of her second climax that he entered her with his penis, and she cried out with the pleasure of his entry. "Am I enough to make you happy, Bruce?" she asked. "If you weren't I wouldn't be inside you, darling," he told her. "Yes, sweetheart, you are more beautiful than I even hoped, you feel wonderful to be intimate with, the sweet taste of your sex juices is delightful, and this is beyond my dreams." "Will you take me hard then, Bruce?" she asked. "I want you to claim me as yours! Please make me yours for now and forever!" "Mommy wants it hard, Susan," he told the youngster nearby them. "It can be gentle or hard, and both feel good about it, darling." "Explain afterwards and do it hard, please Bruce," she pleaded again. Then the only sounds were her cries of pleasure each time he penetrated her willing vagina, and the slapping of their bodies against each other. Once again, she climaxed as he continued, and only on her second climax did he come deep up inside her. "Thank you, Bruce," she said as she wrapped her arms even tighter around his body. "I'm yours for as long as you want me!" "That should be for a long time, sweetheart," he declared. "This could not have been better than it was, and I do love you!" "Oh, do I love you too!" she exclaimed. "I've never felt so good in my entire life! You've given me back my life!" "Then that makes it even better," he exclaimed. "I couldn't ask for more!" "Did you see, Susan?" asked Candice. "Wasn't he wonderful?" "I was worried at first the way you cried out, Mommy, but then I knew somehow that you were just that happy. Yes, he is wonderful, and so is my Mommy! I love both of you guys!" "If I'm to have the strength to do this again later, I'm going to need to nourish this body of mine, and both of you could use a good meal. Care to help me in the kitchen?" "Forget that!" declared Candice. "You may need to help me with those fancy things in there, but other than that, Susan and I will take care of feeding you, Bruce. Go park yourself someplace and relax for awhile." "A meal I don't cook, and not from a restaurant?" he asked of the air. "Will wonders never cease?" "The first of many," declared Candice as she rolled him off her. "Thank you, mystery man. I'm yours for as long as you want me." "We'll get old together," he promised. "I won't need you for the first part, Susan, so stay with Daddy and keep him company," said Candice as she got up and left the room. She had not bothered to put anything on, nor had any of them for that matter. "You must have learned a lot, Susan," he said after a few moments of looking at her. "Was everything alright or do you have any questions?" he asked. "Everything seemed fine, and it looked so sexy to watch you guys," she admitted. "Did it ever make it nice for me when I came. I think it was my best time ever." "I shouldn't be surprised that you masturbated at the same time," he admitted. "Sex is a wonderful thing between the right people, but horrible when one is not wanting it to happen. I hope you never have that experience." "You mean like when Mommy was raped?" she asked. "Exactly," he confirmed. "It seems to have kept her from happiness for many years, and was so totally unfair to her. You're probably the only good thing that came out of the time." "Since it made me, then I'm glad Mommy got raped, but sorry for it at the same time," she said. "Do you think I'm going to be as pretty as she is, Daddy?" "Not a single doubt in my mind," he assured her. "You are already pretty, and for me to be able to see you like that is a special privilege I will treasure for as long as it can be this way." "I don't think I'll need to hide from you ever again, Daddy," she said. "To do that would be rather silly, don't you think?" "Not really," he said. "You need to learn modesty as well, darling, and sharing your body should be with the man you will be marrying, or perhaps after your marriage." "We both know that is not likely to be that long, Daddy," she said. "That's something that only happens in old time books and is talked about in Church." "That is true, but what I would encourage you to do is make sure you are good friends before you let any guy get into you, sweetheart. To start as friends would give you the best chance of all, and not enough attention is paid to it. The first few years can be very difficult in a relationship, and the troubles are best handled when you are friends." "Are you friends with Mommy then?" she asked. "We certainly were before this time," he confirmed. "It grew from the first few moments we were able to joke with each other, before you came on the scene." "That was fast," she exclaimed. "Are we friends then?" "I think we are more than friends," he told her. "You have a special place, not because of your mother and our relationship, for I feel protective and special about you. It will make it hard for me when you get interested in some young fellow. I hope I don't scare him off without thinking." "If anyone is scared off by you, then they don't deserve to be bothered with, Daddy," she reported. "You're the best in my books." "After that statement, would it bother you to be hugged while we are both naked? I could slip on something first if you wanted." "Nothing about you would bother me, Daddy," she said as she came to lay on top of his chest. "Is this okay?" "It's wonderful," he exclaimed. Reaching up, he put his hand behind her head, pulled it down until he could place a kiss on her sweet lips. "I love you too, princess." "Does that ever look nice," declared Candice's voice from the entry door. "That's the way a daughter should feel about her Daddy, and be that close." "Other than her breasts poking a couple of holes in my chest, she had not been touched anyplace private, Mommy," he told her. "You still don't get it yet, do you, Daddy," she summarized. "There is no place you can't touch on Susan, Daddy. Let her enjoy your hands all over and make her aware of how nice it is to be loved properly. The only thing I ask is that after you first do it in her, please tell me so I can put an I U D into her. We don't want her pregnant too early." "What?" he almost shouted. "You just gave me permission to rape an eleven year old girl, Candice. Are you out of your mind?" "First, it would not be rape, for you are too gentle to rape anybody," she responded. "Next, I want Susan to know the good side of sex and not the bad way I learned about it. She's at the age when I was raped, but that won't happen to her if I have my way. Teach her Daddy, and you be the one to take her virginity. She wants you as much as I do, and I love her too much to want anybody else to be her first few times." "I know all about how it hurts the first time, Daddy, and am only a little scared of that. When you did it to me last night, it was the best up to when I watched you and Mommy do it." "Right now, though, I need her help in the kitchen, Daddy. Could you put off whatever you would do with her for a little while?" asked Candice. "Go help Mommy," he ordered. "I'm going to have to think about this matter." "Remember I love you, Daddy," she said before she kissed him. Then she was off to help with whatever her mother needed, leaving him alone to think about the unexpected offering he had just received. Somewhere along the way, each got dressed again before they were called to supper. "After that great meal, I'm going to have to get an extra bit of exercise," he said as they settled down to relax in the recreation room. "We can't go swimming so early after eating, but that would sure be nice if we could." "Why can't we swim after eating, Daddy?" asked Susan. "The cramps you would get would be not nice, darling," he said. "It needs to be about three hours before it is safe to swim, especially after such a big meal." "Since I can't go in without you, then I'll just wait until you go in, Daddy," said Susan. "Can I sit on your lap for a little while?" "I was sort of thinking about Mommy sitting there," he said as he watched Candy. "Susan can have a little while, since I plan on having you all night, Bruce," she told him. "Let Susan warm you up a little first." "Come on then, princess," he said as he held out his hand towards her. Susan took his hand only to pull it around her as she nestled into his lap, and against his chest. "Maybe I should change your name to 'kitten'," he suggested. "I like the 'princess' name real good, Daddy, but you could pet me like a kitten." "They like to be petted all over, darling," he warned her. "So do I," she told him. "Don't be shy about where you do pet her, Daddy," offered Candice. "Let her come a couple of times from your touch. I'm getting turned on just by thinking about you doing that to her." "Should I be taking off these clothes if I'm to do that?" he questioned of Susan. "For sure!" she exclaimed as she started removing them herself. Her skirt and panties were shoved out from under her butt, and off, and he slipped her top up over her head and outstretched arms. As she cuddled back against his chest, he placed his hands with one on her back and the other on her hip. From her back, he slid his hand around to her small breast, while the other went under her bum. "Oh, thank you, Daddy! This is wonderful!" Susan spent the next hour being fondled, caressed, stimulated and enjoyed a climax so many times, nobody had a count. She lay on her back for awhile, and on her belly for another while as he included every part of her, even sliding his hands over her foot bottom. She giggled with that, but held her ground, not pulling away from him for even a second. "Turn over princess," he said quietly to her. She did that as soon as fast as she could manage. Lifting up her legs, he placed a finger at her vaginal opening, and pressed it inside as Candice came over to be close to her daughter and him. "She's yours too, Daddy," said Candice. "Take her now if you want." "What I'm doing is caressing her hymen," he explained. "What's that?" asked Susan. "Your cherry," replied Candice. "So that's it!" she exclaimed. "That's what Daddy will break one day! Ouch! Oh that hurt!" she said as his finger went deeper. Her cherry had been broken, and no longer needed to be a barrier. "I've broken it so you will never need to feel pain down there again, princess," he explained. "Just let the pain go away, and try to relax." "Your finger in there won't let me relax, Daddy," she said. "Please don't take it out on me." "When the burning stops, I'm going to use my finger inside there until you come again," he told her. "Do it now, Daddy," she exclaimed. "I'm ready now!" With her mother only inches away, Susan was finger fucked had her clitoris played with by his other hand, cried out with every penetration of his finger and then climaxed with a long, loud cry she could not contain. "Take me now, Daddy!" exclaimed Candice as she got up and started stripping off her clothes. Bruce had to wait until Susan had come down from her climax before lifting her up and placing her down across the empty chair. It took him only a few moments to strip off his clothes, and Candice encouraged him to stretch out on the floor. With his penis held upright, she straddled him and impaled herself on it. Beside himself with the thrill of her on his penis in that way, he watched while he could, lay back to rest a moment, and then leaned up to watch the scene as Candy moved up and down on his shaft. When she came, and pressed down on it, with her remaining still, he couldn't hold it any longer and released his semen inside her in his own climax. Once they had recovered, and Candice had pulled up off his shrinking penis, the clothes were gathered up, and then Candice led the way to upstairs. Once the clothes had been put down in the master bedroom, she got something out of her purse, and led Susan out of the room and towards the bathroom. "You can come too, Bruce," called back Candice when he had seen where they were going. "Maybe you should watch as a matter of fact." Inside the bathroom, Susan was set upon the counter at Candice's request, and a towel rolled up to provide her with a pillow as she was laid back. Her feet were lifted up high into the air, and Candice took the device she had brought and inserted it into her daughter. It took a little bit of pushing and checking to make sure it went in right, but finally she came out saying, "Now Susan is protected by the I U D just put into her Daddy. She is ready when you are!" Bruce lifted her legs up into the air once again, leaned over and placed a kiss at the opening of her vagina. "That's to tell you how beautiful I believe you are, princess," he stated as he pulled her upright again. "You really kissed me down there!" she exclaimed, still looking surprised. "That's just the first one," he assured her. "There are going to be a whole lot more coming down there!" "Carry me, please, Daddy?" she pleaded, holding her arms out towards him. "Oh, I guess I could manage that," he said as he came between her legs. "Come on, princess, hold onto me." With a hand under her butt, her legs and arms wrapped around him, she clung as tight as she could against his naked body. While it had only been some fifteen to twenty minutes since he climaxed inside of Candice, he was already being aroused by the sweet innocence of Susan, and her willingness to hang onto him so tightly. As he moved towards the bedroom, he let her slide down a little knowing she would make contact with his now erect penis. "Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed. "Oh, yes, Daddy!" she then exclaimed louder. "Oh, yes!" "Are you going into her?" asked Candice as she rushed around in front of them. "Oh, Lord you are! Slide her down onto it, Bruce. Make her your little girl!" "More, Daddy," begged Susan. She was still going down, and it continued until she was fully impaled on his erection. "You really are my princess for true, Susan," he said. "Do it for her Daddy," encouraged her mother. "Teach her how good it can be!" "You like how if feels, princess?" he asked. "Oh yes, Daddy!" she declared. "It feels so good!" "Then I guess it is time for it to happen to you," he said as he headed towards the bed. They didn't get much further onto the bed than the edge, but it was enough for him to be positioned over her, and control the pumping he began. Her cries of joy went out with each penetration and increased as he went in harder and harder. Before her second climax, she couldn't have been getting it any harder than Candice had received from him. As she did reach her climax, he allowed himself to release his seed once again, and filled up the insides of this young eleven year old girl. They did it yet another time somewhere after midnight, this time Bruce going from one girl to the next, and bringing them both to climax. In the process, he had each on their backs, on their bellies, and then even up on their knees. Soon after it was over, everyone fell asleep for the remainder of the night. All the rules, inhibitions, and concerns over sex vanished, save that no one would do anything to hurt another at any time. True to his word, arrangements were in place for a breakfast feeding program by the end of the next week. Staff volunteered for the extra duty required and were astonished that it was not accepted. Each person would be receiving a fifty percent wage increase for they had expenses and would certainly deserve the additional money. By the end of the first PTA meeting he attended, he had to refuse the chairmanship of the association, claiming other demands on his time. He did accept, however, the standing ovation of all the parents and other adults in attendance before he left with his lady and daughter as they were then known. Somehow all the rumours and speculations about the mystery man vanished for now he was a real and well liked individual. Three and a half months after the school opened for the school year, there was a Christmas Party at his house that took the cake for all parties that anyone had ever attended. Virtually the entire community was there for the day, each going home well tired, but carrying the gift they had received, not to forget the huge meal they had eaten. It took until the spring of the coming year for the industrial plant to open, and with it came the opportunity for every capable adult that wanted to work a job that would provide them with a very nice lifestyle if they managed their affairs reasonably well. No longer did the youth of the area have to turn to illegal or dangerous means of sustaining themselves and instead of the crime and violence that had enticed so many, they actually were representatives encouraging peace and harmony among all citizens.