Corrupting the Innocent (closed)

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Closed for Emstar202


I sipped my beer as I gazed around the backyard. Matt Thompson had thrown a backyard barbecue for the executive level staff at the company, so his backyard was filled with a few dozen co-workers and their families. Being the wholesome prick that he was, he'd made it kid friendly, too. The in-ground pool on the west side was filled with them plus a handful of nervous mothers making sure none of the brats drowned.

Personally I couldn't stand Thompson. I'd had a nice thing going before he took over as Vice President of Accounts about five years ago. My then supervisor had been a sweet, clueless old man who I'd easily conned into letting me do just about anything. Donaldson thought I was this earnest young man eager to learn from him. Ha! I robbed the place blind for years right under his nose. Hell, I knocked a dozen strokes off my golf game on company time.

Then Thompson showed up and totally screwed my entire system. The little goody two shoes was soon butting his nose all over the place. Soon almost all the stuff I did for fun became taboo. Even wound up having to take a sexual harassment class because apparently putting your hand on a secretary's ass wasn't politically correct any more. Fucking bullshit.

I put up with his meddlesome ways for a year before I started looking for ways to get rid of him. Unfortunately , Thompson didn't make it easy. He was a squeaky clean guy, so there wasn't much dirt to find. He also managed to save the company some serious dough with his new cost controls, so the board of directors loved him. Consequently, they'd likely bend over backwards to help the guy rather than cut him loose. I'd need something serious to get him removed.

By the time I found some juicy leverage, the whole thing started to become moot. Scuttlebutt had it that Stevens was going to retire next year and that Thompson was on the short list to succeed him. So I kept my mouth shut, he'd get promoted and move to the Oregon office a thousand miles away. Problem solved - if I could bear him for another year.

Oh, I really wanted to stick it to that prick. But I knew what I had wasn't foolproof. Oh, it'd definitely cause a stink and cost him the promotion. But what if the Board thought losing the promotion was sufficient punishment? They might keep Thompson around rather than fire him. If I used my leverage, I risked him sticking around to annoy my for years to come. Not worth it.

Still, I wanted to get some measure of payback from the guy before he left. Having to put in a full 40 hours each week sucked. I couldn't even hit on the secretaries anymore. Thompson was owed some payback for screwing things up for me.

Then it occurred to me that I didn't necessarily have to use my leverage against Thompson directly. And when it came to getting my pound of flesh, who better than Candace Thompson?

Candace was the youngest of the Thompson children. She'd been just a spindly 13-year-old when I first met her - cute, but hardly worth notice. In the intervening years, she'd blossomed into something incredible. Both her parents were tall, so no surprise that she shot up like a weed. By the time she was a junior in high school, she was taller than many guys. This gave her a stellar pair of legs that terminated in a delightfully rounded ass. She shared her mother's blue eyes and pale blonde hair; she wore it long, the platinum waves cascading down past the middle of her back.

However, the feature which first attracted my attention was her rack. At first Candace had little more than mosquito bites on her chest, but within the space of a year her boobs were easily the size of her mother's. Each subsequent year, her breasts continued to expand outward. Exactly how much became harder to tell, because Candace began dressing in attire that deemphasized her bosom. But even the baggiest of sweatshirts couldn't completely hide those massive tits. Of course, given that she looked huge already, the knowledge that her loose clothing and minimizer bras might be masking inches more of her delightful orbs.... My cock started to stiffen just thinking about it.

Candace was also a paragon of the type of woman that never gave me the time of day. Even when I was younger and didn't have the slight beer gut I do now, my middling height kept me out of the running. I wrestled in high school and college,but girls wanted the tall, lanky athletes. I looked more like a fire hydrant with my squat build, so any girl over 5'6" invariably have me the brush-off.

Consequently, the circumstances seemed perfect. Candace was now 18, so fair game for my attentions. She was also every bit the goody two shoes her father was, so I felt certain she'd do anything to protect him. Anything at all.

I waited till I was able to get Candace by herself at the party so I wouldn't be overhead. "Candace? Remember me? Jacob Trask - I'm the VP of Sales at the company. That's right. Say, if you've got a minute, there's something I'd like to talk with you about. Why don't we step over there where we can talk in private?"

 

[Emstar202]

I spent most of the party at the shallow end of the pool, tossing beach balls back and forth to the little kids. Dad's parties were usually really boring, and this one was no different. I didn't mind hanging out with the little ones though; in fact, I'd chose this. My boyfriend hadn't been able to come, and the older men made me uncomfortable, so I spent my time divided between the women of the company and their kids.

"Candace! Why won't you come in with us?" a little girl of around eight whined, swimming up to the side of the pool and splashing at hme playfully. I laughed and skipped out of the way.

"I don't have a bathing suit," I lied, handing a beach ball to the girl. In fact, I was wearing one underneath my short shorts and t-shirt, but I definitely wasn't going to make use of it. Honestly, I didn't even know why I bothered anymore. I hadn't gone swimming in public for several years now, ever since my breasts had caught up with me compared to my height and age. I was really self-conscious about them, and did everything in my power to hide them. I had to order special order bras online for God's sake! Girls always complained about having small tits and would look at me with jealously, but I was sure they'd feel differently if they had guys staring at them 24/7. When they think of it, they only picture young men their age ogling them, but in reality all men stared at my chest, and as much as I tried to hide them, it was no use.

It was difficult to determine whether a person had genuine interest in me, or was just hoping for a peek at my jugs. I was so grateful for Jeremy, my boyfriend of two years. He'd been with me before I'd sprouted, so there was no doubt he liked me for who I was. I didn't know what I'd do without him.

The little girl began to beg me again, so I made an excuse and walked away towards the buffet table. Just as I neared it, a coworker of my father's stopped me. He was a short little man with a beer gut, and he had to incline his head upward in order to meet my brown eyes. "Oh hi," I greeted him, smiling politely.

"Um, yeah sure, we can talk," I answered. I wondered if this was about the internship I'd been hoping to get at my father's work. Like my dad, I was interested in business, and he'd promised to help get me a summer internship so I'd be a step above all the other kids in my college class next year. If it was about that, I was surprised Jacob of all people was talking to me about it. My father had a distaste for the man, said he was like a slippery little rat. I took this to heart, as my father generally did not have a bad word to say about anyone, so I was slightly guarded as Jacob led me away from the party to speak privately. I wasn't one to make judgement calls without first seeing reality for myself, but I also greatly respected my father's word.

 

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"Um, yeah sure, we can talk,"

I gave her another warm smile and gestured for her to follow me into the house. Spotting a room just off the patio, I entered to find a small home office. A couple of file cabinets stood along one wall. A medium size desk with an older model PC rested near the back wall. The window behind the desk had closed Venetian blinds, but the Saturday afternoon sunlight filtering through provided sufficient illumination to see clearly. A couple of chairs faced the desk, while an ancient leather chair stood behind the desk.

I smiled as I scanned it all in. I bet good old Matt used this every month to pay the family bills. Probably did his taxes right here. I chuckled. It was perfect for what I had in mind.

I gestured for Candace to take a seat in one of the chairs in front of the desk. I closed the door behind me; the sound of a dozen conversations from the crowd out back tapered off dramatically till it was a vague bassy thrumming in the background.

Our privacy established, I pushed aside a lamp and a coffee cup brimming with pens and sat atop the front of the desk. That gave me a higher seat than Candace, so she had to look up at me. She did so now, her blue eyes curious.

I started off with small talk. "So you're a senior when school starts this fall, right? Figured out what colleges you're going to apply to?"

Candace named a handful of schools, so I followed up with some questions about each. She warmed to the subject and soon seemed quite comfortable speaking with me. I let that continue for a moment before seguing to my true interest.

"While we're talking about your future, I want to caution you about a potential problem with your father." I lowered my voice conspiratorially, causing her to tilt forward. Pity that she wore a T-shirt instead of a swimsuit like everyone else; my vantage would have let me gaze straight down her cleavage.

"Your father has been misreporting certain information to the federal government. Now I'm sure it's been an oversight on his part because we know what a good guy he is, but unfortunately it's still a very serious issue." I began. I had her attention immediately. Judging from her expression, the notion that her father could have committed such a transgression bordered on the inconceivable.

"I won't bore you with the technicalities," I continued, "but basically it can be construed as fraudulent concealment of material facts and each instance is a Class C felony. If the Feds find out, he could be facing several years in prison." I gave her a few beats to absorb that information, then hit with something closer to home. "No doubt that will be a serious disruption to your entire family. Why, it might even cost you your college admission if I becomes public that you're the daughter of a felon! "

My pacing was carefully calculated. I'd been in sales for nearly two decades now, so I knew how to persuade a target. The key was to throw her off balance and then keep her reeling till she started to panic. If I then swooped in and offered her a solution to her fears, she'd do most anything to get it.

Surprising as it might seem, I hadn't actually lied about good old Matt's transgressions. He didn’t have a background in our industry and some of regulations we dealt with were pretty arcane - even counter-intuitive. If you didn't read the text of each little subsection closely - and preferably with a dictionary near to hand - you could quite easily misinterpret the code. And because of some other legal quirks, his screw-up under our regulations was considered akin to falsifying a financial report to the SEC - a felony punishable by prison time.

That said, I was being slightly disingenuous in my implication that prison time would be likely. Any sane prosecutor would balk at taking the case to trial; a judge and jury wouldn't convict a guy for misreading a regulation that was so hard to understand. Odds were Matt would get a quick plea agreement and walk away with nothing more than a little probation and a fine - maybe less if he got a good defense lawyer. But Candace didn't need to know that.

Judging by her reaction, I had Candace right where I wanted her. As the panic started to rise in her eyes, I intervened before she could ask questions. "But don't worry, Candace! Your father isn't in trouble yet and there's a way to make sure the feds never find out about his mistake. And if they never find out, then there's absolutely nothing to worry about."

I gave her a couple beats for her to relax just a tad. "But in order to do that, I am going to need your help. Can you do that, Candace? Can you help save your father?"

 

[Emstar202]

Jacob led me to my father's office, acting as if he owned the place. I didn't think my father would be too happy about this slimy man actually being in here, but when I tried to protest he just shrugged and even took the liberty to push my father's coffee cup full of pens and expensive lamp out of the way so he could sit his ass down on the desk. I cringed in an obvious show of my displeasure, but he just ignored my look and asked me about my plans for next year. I really wished he'd get to the point. I doubted he'd brought me in here to talk about college. Privacy wasn't needed for that. Still, I was courteous with him and answered his question. I named a few of my top choices, mostly ivy league schools with a few state schools mixed in. I'd set my sights high. Like my father, I was always one to work hard under pressure and always went leaps and bounds to accomplish my goals. I was also bright, or so I'd been told, and relished a challenge. I actually didn't mind talking about my future when Jacob asked. I was just at the beginning of senior year, so I hadn't been hounded by every adult about my college plans yet. "I plan to study something in the medical field, but I'm not sure what I want to specialize in. Probably pediatrics," I told him happily, an enthusiastic light in my eye. I was young and full of prospects. I had a lot to be excited about.

I was going on so much that the abrupt change to my father's future rather than my own sent me for a loop, especially at the information Jacob began to reveal. My father, lying to the federal government, or at least, as Jacob put it, misreporting information. My pale blue eyes widened in disbelief. Surely Jacob was not talking about my father! My father was a prestigious, honest man, he would never do such things. Much of what Jacob said went way over my head. I was not familiar with Class C felonies or government conspiracies, and the possibility that my father could be sent to prison seemed absurd! "Are you sure you've got the right person? My dad would never do any of that!" I argued, the inflection in my voice one of great incredulity.

Jacob kept speaking, and when he mentioned how I could potentially save my father, my eye brows furrowed in confusion. "Me? What do I have to do with this? What I could I possibly do?" I asked, my voice panicky. If what Jacob was saying was true, then the path my family had carved for ourselves over the years would be flooded and ruined. He was right, without my father's good moral standing and reputation, colleges would be less likely to accept me. I didn't want my father's life to be ruined, and I especially didn't want his bad reputation to tarnish mine. "I'd do anything to help my dad," I said determinedly.

 

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I grinned. "Excellent! I'm so pleased to hear you say that. The key to this situation is that there is one guy who could blow the whistle on your dad. If we can keep him from telling the feds, then you dad is totally in the clear. Easy peasy, right?"

I leaned down and beckoned her to lean in. "Here's the thing, Candace, "I whispered. I paused a beat to look around the room as I checking for eavesdroppers. "I'm the guy."

It took a half second for her to process this revelation. She snapped back in her chair and stared at me with huge, confused eyes. The look on her face was so delightful that I couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, Candace. I'm the one who has the dirt on dear old dad. It just so happens that I think your father is a self-righteous meddling prick, so I'd gladly tell the feds just to watch that sanctimonious asshole suffer." I grinned maliciously at the prospect.

"Fortunately for you, I have other desires that matter more." I licked my lips and gave her an uninhibited ogling. "For example, I happen to be fond of leggy babes with huge tits."

Her indignant reaction amused me even more. "That's right, sweet cheeks, I've been lusting after your hot bod for a while now, so I'm willing to take it in trade. Here's the deal: my dirt on your father is good for the next year. I agree not to tell the feds during that time, so your entire family's life doesn't get blown to pieces. In exchange, you become my willing and enthusiastic fuck buddy. For the next year, you will fuck me and suck me whenever and wherever I want."

 

[Emstar202]

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. So there was one man who knew my dad's problems, other than Jacob of course. I was about to ask why he would do this; why try to get my dad in trouble. My dad was a respected man at the company. He was kind and patient. Perhaps the man was simply jealous. But it was due to hard work my dad was successful. He deserved the praise he got, just like I deserved mine. We weren't conceited or anything, but we were a well off family with good genes and a high intelligence. People tended to resent you for those things, but never did I think someone would stoop this low!

"Here's the thing Candace. I'm the guy."

My look of confusion turned to one of absolute horror. "What? Why?" My words were not even said in anger, but with the greatest tone of incredulity. This man had been a co-worker of my father for years! How could he do this?

That look of horror turned to one of great offense when he spoke of his opinion on my dad. When he revealed his plan for me, my jaw didn't just drop to the floor, it fucking broke through the foundation of the house and straight to the center of the Earth. Jacob wanted me to be his fuck buddy?! No. No. No. This couldn't be happening. I had to be dreaming. "Are you serious?!" I nearly shouted, taking several steps back from him. "You must be crazy. I'm a virgin. There's no way... And--and... even if I did do this, how do I know you won't just tell the feds as soon as the year is up? Your nuts! This isn't funny!"

 

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"You must be crazy. I'm a virgin. There's no way... And--and... even if I did do this, how do I know you won't just tell the feds as soon as the year is up? You're nuts! This isn't funny!"

Virgin? I had to bite my teeth to keep from braying with laughter. This girl had been a incredible piece of ass for years now and still not one horny teenage boy had gotten in her pants?

I'd seen her boyfriend out by the pool - six foot plus, broad shouldered, athletic build, etc. Probably was captain of the lacrosse team or something. I'd been losing out on girls to guys like that my entire life. And yet he hadn't closed the deal on Candace? Loser.

"There are no guarantees here, Candy. At least, not for you. The feds already have everything they need to convict your father. He gave those false reports to them every quarter, like clockwork. It's just that they don't know it yet because it's one of few dozen reports filed by a few thousand companies. No one actually reads the damn things. They just file it away because the law says they have to. No one will ever look at what your father did." I flashed a mean smile. "Not unless someone tells them to. Someone like me."

I shrugged. "Of course, I won't do that if you keep up your end of the bargain. And you're just going to have to trust that I will."

I spread my hands wide. "But let me fill you in on a little secret that your little virgin brain might not be privy to: men really, really like getting laid. Bet your boyfriend out there would be willing to walk across fire to get some action out of you. I might like to see your father upset, but not nearly as much as I like getting my dick sucked. So as long as you hold up your end, you know I'll hold up mine."

I clapped my hands together and rubbed my palms eagerly. "Right! Let's get down to brass tacks. First, you're going to do whatever I say willingly and with at least a little enthusiasm. I'm not going to drag you kicking and screaming into this. When I say jump, you jump.

"That also means that 'but I don't wanna' doesn't carry any weight with me. I know you don't wanna - that's why I'm blackmailing you! I simply don't give a fuck what you want. I only care about what I want. And for the next year, that's all that matters to you, too.

" Second, I assume you don't want anyone to know you're fucking me. If so, fine; I'll help keep this secret. But if you tell anyone or if someone figures it out, your official story is that you're sleeping with me because you just can't get enough of my cock.

I wagged a cautionary finger at her. "Don't think the deal is over if dear old daddy finds out. Hell, I'd love for him to know that I'm banging his precious baby girl! But you'll keep our little bargain a secret. You'll tell no one - no friends, no family, not even your hunky boyfriend - anything that suggests that you're doing this against your will.

"Third, you'll need this." I reached into my shorts pocket and withdrew a small Mobil phone. I tossed it to her. "This prepaid burner will be how I contact you. When that rings, I want you to do something. Keep it with you. I don't like to be kept waiting.

"Fourth, you being a virgin doesn't mean a thing to me. Like I said before, I don't give a fuck about any of your damn excuses. Frankly I don't know how you've lasted this long as hot as you are. You must have dated some real pussies if none of your boyfriends have gotten in your pants.

I gave her an evil leer."Besides, it doesn't really matter. As you'll soon find out, I've got a huge cock. Yeah, I know I'm short, but don't think a guy's height determines what he's packing in his pants. And if you think that bulge in your boyfriend's speedo is impressive, you're in for a major eye-opener. I'll make his dick look like a pencil." I chuckled maliciously. "And don't think this is just me talking. I've fucked a lot of women over the years and the consensus is clear - it's really fucking big.

" Consequently, it doesn't matter whether you're a virgin or not - it's going to be uncomfortable that first time either way. It might even hurt like hell. But the key takeaway for you is that I don't give a rat's ass if it hurts. You're going to take every damn inch I can stuff inside you and like it. If that's painful for you, then you'd best learn to cope.

" Fifth, I am not wearing a condom with you. I plan to pump you so full of cum that it shoots out your ears. As such, I suggest you get on the pill if you aren't already. If you get knocked up, then you'd best blame it on your boyfriend, because I'm not taking care of it. But don't think that pregnancy gets you out of anything. Hell, with tits like those I'll fuck you right up till you're on the delivery table.

"Sixth, you'll keep up your figure. If your tits keep growing, that's fine, but don't start stuffing your face till you're a fat bucket of lard. And no starving yourself till you're skin and bones, either. I'll keep fucking you regardless, so you might as well look good while I'm doing you."

"That about covers it. If you've got questions, let's hear it." I stood up from the desk. "Otherwise, it's time to for you to show me that you're on board. Since it's our first time, we'll start simple. You'll pull down my shorts and suck me off. Since your virgin, I won't even make you go down very far - just the head will be fine. Probably can't handle anything more than that, anywise. "

I looked down into her big, blue eyes. "What's it going to be, sweet cheeks?"

 

[Emstar202]

Even though I didn’t trust him in the slightest, I knew I would have to agree. There was no other way to save my father. If the feds found out, not only would my father get sent to prison, but the whole family would be in jeopardy.

When he spoke of my boyfriend, I immediately shot back, “Jeremy’s not like that. He loves me for who I am! Not every man is as sleazy as you!” I could hear the laughter he was trying to hold back, and it only fueled my fire into an inferno. I refused to believe that about Jeremy. I mean, yeah, we fooled around sometimes, but Jeremy wouldn’t walk across fire. He wouldn’t ever pressure me like Jacob was. Jeremy and I—we’d been together for so long. Sure, he was eager, but I think he was finally beginning to accept the fact I wasn’t going to part my legs for him anytime soon. I started to yell at Jacob further, but his words overtook mine as he began listing all the specifics of our “deal.”

Willingly? He wanted me to do things willingly? I didn’t think that was possible. There was no way I could pretend to enjoy it. This man was short, slimy, and sleazy. I was not an actress; it would take a lot of effort for me to pretend to want this, let alone enjoy it. His next installment was even more horrifying that the last. If anyone found out, I’d have to pretend I wanted this too. Oh God, I could never let anyone find out. I didn’t think I’d be able to go through with that part. It would hurt more than just me. Jeremy would find out, my father… I couldn’t bear the thought.

I clumsy caught the phone he hurled at me. So I would have to be at his beck and call? He did realize I had school right?

If he thought talking about his huge cock would impress me, he was dead wrong. It frightened me! I could tell by the look on his face he wasn’t jesting. I didn’t want my first time to be with someone I didn’t love, especially if I was being forced into it. To make matters worse, it would hurt doubly if his cock really was as big as he said.

He continued to list off his demands. It was clear Jacob had thought his plan through to the greatest extent. There didn’t seem to be any loop hole. He’d thought of things even I wouldn’t have tried, like getting super fat so he’d be disgusted with me. Thankfully, I was already on the pill due to past horrid menstrual cramps, so I wouldn’t have to worry about that. I wouldn’t have wanted to lie to my mother to get on it.

I glared at him with all the hatred I could muster. This man seemed to have no conscious. He was a selfish, fat, ugly, disgusting, rude, uncaring monster! “You are an evil, vile, little man,” I told him darkly as I kneeled before him, because I knew I had to comply. My fingers reached into his swim trunks and yanked them down hastily before I could think to stop myself. "It's a deal."

 

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I chuckled at some of her reactions as I spoke. Her vehement defense of her boyfriend's virtue was priceless. There was no way an 18-year-old kid wasn't dying to see her naked. Not unless he was gay, in which case he'd picked the ultimate fake girlfriend for pretending to be straight. More likely he was just hoping that the fastest way into her pants was to conceal his lust for her.

“You are an evil, vile, little man,” she said as she glared up at me from her kneeling position. "It's a deal."

I grinned back. "Not the best dirty talk, sweet cheeks, but we'll work on that."

Candace might have had a response, but her mouth merely hung open silently as her gaze fell upon my crotch. Fortunately for her, I'd recently taken an electric razor to the area and hacked back the pubic underbrush. That left the pinkish shaft of my cock on full display.

I didn't know her well enough to fully interpret her reaction. No doubt some of that widened eye and quiet gasp were surprise. I'd been through this with dozens of women and nearly all were taken aback by the size. Even when I forewarned them, they assumed I was exaggerating or that I meant "it's big - for a short guy".

But I'd no idea how truly virgin she was. Ordinarily I'd assume a hot girl her age had probably given plenty of blow jobs to boyfriends, virgin or not. But if she was as pure as she suggested, perhaps even this was a first for her.

I let her stare at the cylindrical mass draped over my heavy scrotum for awhile, but I eventually got impatient. "Come on, sweet cheeks. You can touch it. It's not going to bite."

Candace reached gingerly out and touched it with a finger. Gradually she added another and another. I put up with it for a bit before clearing my throat in a grumpy "let's get going" fashion.

She continued to toy with me a bit. Her touch was gentle, which I appreciated, but she seemed to fear touching me for more than a few seconds at a stretch.

Eventually she began flipping up the head and watching my cock flop back down across my balls. It was at least a step in the right direction, but after about half a dozen of these, she looked up at me with a look of dire concern in her pretty eyes. As she struggled to find words, I had a sudden flash of insight that immediately had me bark out a harsh laugh. "You think something's wrong because it won't stand up, don't you?! Ha! You truly are clueless!" I shook my head in derision. "It's not broken, sweet cheeks. You have to get me hard first! I'm not some stupid teenager who gets rock hard just from seeing a pretty girl bend over. Takes a little while for me to get fully aroused, so you're going to have to play with it a bit."

I had to bite my lower lip to keep from laughing at this point. Candace turned her attention back to my cock and I could see her doing the math in her head. If he's this big while he's still flaccid, then when fully erect, he'll be... Oh my God! She even started a bit right as the OMG part hit home.

"Here, do what I say," I offered. "Take your hands and grip my cock just behind the head. No, use both hands; it's going to get a lot thicker pretty soon. There you go. Now use your lips and tongue on the head.

Candace's reluctance was plain, but I urged her on." C'mon, it's not going to hurt you. Plus, you agreed to this and more. That's right, there you go. Yeah, just like that.

I leaned back and closed my eyes as I felt her tongue start to lick the head. Blood began to surge towards my groin and my cock began to stiffen and swell in her grasp. "Good girl. That's nice. When you feel comfortable, try opening your mouth and taking me inside. You'll have to really open wide so you don't nick me with your teeth. Easy, easy. That's right. Now not to much now; we don't want you to gag. Yes, that's good. Mmm, yeah."

 

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"Not the best dirty talk, sweet cheeks, but we'll work on that."

I wanted to scream at his response. Instead, I dug my fingernails into my palms in an effort to contain my rage.

Some of this anger turned to shock at the sight of Jacob's cock. I gasped softly and my eyes widened. It was as big as Jeremy's was but soft and limp. It just kind of flopped there over his large ballsack. Jeremy's was the only cock I'd seen so this encounter was especially shocking. I gulped and hesitated, my nerves getting the best of me.

"Come on, sweet cheeks. You can touch it. It's not going to bite."

I glared at him but slowly reached with my middle finger and slid it down his soft cock. I hadn't felt a soft cock before. Jeremey was always rock hard the few times I'd sucked him off. I didn't like the act all that much, but I didn't mind pleasing him since he was my boyfriend. With Jacob it was completely different - even more unpleasant than usual. With distaste, I gently played with it so his cock bounced softly up and down over his balls. Why wasn't he getting hard already? I looked up at him in confusion.

I was met with a bark of derisive laughter and a terrifying revelation that Jacob's cock would be much bigger when it was harder. I almost missed his instruction as I was too disturbed by this news. And he expected to have sex with me?!

I did as Jacob said, gripped his soft cock beneathe the head and gently rubbed, but I was hesitant to actually put my mouth on it. He was right - I had agreed, but that didn't mean I was going to enjoy this! I flicked out my tongue tentatively, flicking just the slit of his cock head. I closed my eyes and tried to blank my mind as the flicks of my tongue became more frequent. Jacob praised me, urging me to continue. I felt his cock start to stiffen in my hands, grower longer and thicker. It was more tolerable this way, but still absolutely awkward. I wasn't sure how much harder it was going to get, so when he told me to put my mouth on it but watch my teeth, I didn't open my mouth wide enough at first to accommodate his rapidly hardening cock.

He spoke to me like an instructor would as I reluctantly took his cockhead into my mouth. I choked a little bit and Jacob told me to go easy. I gently started rubbing my hands up and down his shaft. I didn't bob my head or anything, but sucked just on the cockhead. I flicked my tongue over the head every so often. Jacob's huge cock stretched my mouth wide, almost uncomfortably so. I wondered how much harder he was going to get. I hoped it was almost done. I was trying to focus on the task at hand and not freak out at the idea of my dad's subordinate's massive cock tearing me apart later. I felt dirty doing this, especially because he called me a good girl and the tone of his voice was so sleazy. God, what was I doing? My mouth closed a little around his invading cockhead, one of my teeth scraping against his skin lightly by accident.

 

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I winced as Candace grazed my cockhead with her teeth. "Watch it!" I barked. "I told you to be careful."

I began to rethink my plan. Maybe even just slurping on my enormous knob was too much for this inexperienced girl. The problem was that there wasn't much I could do about it in the short term. My cock was only getting bigger and Candace would need time before I could stuff this down her pretty little throat.

"Alright, maybe you need more practice before you try that," I conceded. "But we're not leaving here till you get messed off."

My lusty gaze drifted to her chest. Even a loose T-shirt couldn't conceal just how massive her tits were. "Let's put those to use," I directed.

I lifted up the hem of her shirt and stuffed my cock inside. I pushed the swollen head up her toned abs till I felt the tip bump up against her incredible orbs. I slid my cockhead into her cleavage, which the bikini under her shirt kept nicely together. After a few moments, the huge knob pushed through the other side, popping out the neckline of her T-shirt.

 

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"Sorry," I grumbled when Jacob scolded me for nipping his cock. He inisisted they try something else, but also insisted he wasn't leaving there until I got him off. I was seething underneath the surface at his supposed claim over me. What kind of slippery slimball was this to blackmail me into having sex with him? It was disgusting and perverse! Yet... oddly flattering? That he would go so far as to come up with this elaborate scheme just so he could get a piece of my ass. Really, what was wrong with him?

Although I detested the idea of this older, short and stubby man's cock between my breasts, it was better than having it in my mouth. I complied as he lifted the hem of my baggy t-shirt and placed his cock between the bottom of my huge, floppy tits. He started to move, sliding his rapidly hardening cock between my tits.

I was surprised when his cockhead poked out the collar of my t-shirt. How was it possible for such a short and stout man to have such a long, giant cock? I gulped, looking up at him with my pretty blue, innocent eyes, fearing what was to come.

I knew he wanted me to get him off, but I really didn't want to be an active participant. Did he mean for me to do the work? Sighing, I slowly raised my hands to the sides of my incredibly large tits, pressing them tighter together around his big cock. I didn't take off my t-shirt, but slowly moved my tits up and down, his cockhead emerging every few seconds above the collar of my low cut t-shirt.

 

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Candace's tits felt great against my cock, particularly once my leaking precum had lubricated her cleavage. I had her pumping her chest up and down like a busty machine as I groaned with pleasure.

It'd have been better if she used her mouth to suck on the helm each time it popped out of her cleavage. Still, she'd already grazed me with her incisors once. Best not try that again until she'd practiced more.

The fact that a few dozen people -- including her own family -- were maybe 20 feet away around the backyard pool also turned me on. The chance of us actually being discovered was pretty low; no one could hear us behind the closed doors and it wasn't like as anyone would come inside the house. Still, the remote chance had me extra excited.

When I felt my limit closing in, I made sure the last few strokes were short so that when I let loose, my cockhead was still between her huge, firm tits. "Fuuuuuuuuck," I grunted between clenched teeth as cum gushed out onto her breasts.

Since she was still wearing a T-shirt, the torrent of sticky white was mostly contained. Instead of spewing up into her face, it stayed inside her top. Her T-shirt did turn slightly translucent as it soaked up the excess, but at least it wasn't spraying everywhere.

I grinned with weary delight afterwards as I slid my thick, soft cock away. Candace's shirt was sodden with cum, so it clung to her body like a second skin. "Might want to wash that off before you rejoin the party," I smirked. "And maybe practice holding your mouth open for next time. Yiut is going to suck my cock till you get it right."

 

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I worked my large breasts over his cock, sliding up and down. His precum made it easy, and the size of my breasts made it easier. Soon, my dad's coworker started moaning. I hoped no one would hear him. I hoped no one could catch us. I felt his cock jerk between my tits and then a rush of cum followed, coating my bikini top and the inside of my t-shirt with cum, as well as the top of my breasts, torso, and some of my neck. I felt disgusted and disgusting.

I couldn't go back to the party like this! I would have to change and come up with an excuse. Mom would ask why I'd changed clothes; she was always nosy like that. I headed for the door as fast as I could, hearing Jacob's advice to practice holding my mouth open. Asshole.

"You better not call me at school, okay?" I said without looking back at him. "It'll just look suspicious if I skip class."

With that said I headed to the bathroom to clean up.

 

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"Hey, babe," Jeremy greeted Candace in the hallway after the final period ended. He grinned with pride as always. When they had first started dating, Candace had just been a pretty girl. Now she was a gorgeous goddess with incredible tits. And she was his girlfriend.

Everyone on the team was jealous, which felt great. Of course, everyone on the team thought he was fucking her, which admittedly he had helped encourage. The truth was that Candace was pretty conservative about sex. He'd never seen her in her underwear, let alone naked. The few times he fondled her breasts through her clothes, she'd started moaning like crazy, but then she always made him stop before she got too aroused.

She'd usually assuage his libido with a hand job, but a few times she'd agreed to use her mouth on him. God, that felt good. Jeremy always blew his load pretty quickly after she started sucking on him.

"I've got practice, but maybe we could get together after," he suggested. His cock twitched in his jeans. Maybe she'd use her mouth on him again was always Jeremy's hope.

Before she could reply, her phone rang. From her expression, answering it filled her with dread. Probably her Dad. " Well, guess you better take that. Text me and let me know if you want me to come over later."

~~~~~~~~
"Hello, sweet cheeks," I replied when Candace picked up. I'd waited days after the pool encounter before calling. Mustn't rush theese things.

"School is out for the day, isn't it?" I continued. "Good. I'm texting you an address. Be there in 20 minutes." I hung up and grinned.

~~~~~~
Madame Beatrice met us inside Silk & Lace as soon as I escorted a clearly reluctant Candace inside. Bea kissed my cheeks and then Candace's as she greeted us in her east Europe accent. "Jacob, darling, so good to see you. And such a lovely young thing you are." She cast an appraising eye at Candace. "Is she even old enough for this, Jacob?" she inquired as she noted Candace's youth.

"With the money I spend here, do you recommend really care?" I countered. "Candace here needs a whole new collection of lingerie. None of the cheap cotton stuff. Silk all the way. Let's start with some bra and panties sets and then throw in some sexier stuff for special occasions."

Bea nodded, a sly grin on her face. "Accommodating those amazing breasts will be a challenge, but I have some things that should fit. Follow me to the fitting room."

 

[Emstar303]

I had been dreading this phonecall all week, and now that it had finally come I felt a cold rock hit the pit of my stomach. I was filled with dread at the idea of seeing this slimy little man with his humongous cock.

"Yeah, school's out. Mmhmm, I'll be there," I confirmed, trying to hide the anxiety in my voice from Jeremy.

I gave my boyfriend a big kiss before I left, more passionately than I usually do at school, slipping my tongue into his mouth and kissing him deeply, maybe a little desperately. I was afraid Jacob was going to try and take my virginity today before I'd gotten a chance to give it to Jeremy. We had a date planned this weekend where I intended to surprise him with the request to lose our virginities together, but I was starting to worry Jacob would beat him to it. I was sure Jeremy would drop football practice at the very hint of a chance to have sex with me, but I wanted our first time to be special so I was waiting for the weekend when we'd have more time to really enjoy each other.

Jacob wanted me to meet him at some boutique downtown. Be there in twenty minutes, he'd said. The tone in his voice made me think there'd be consequences if I wasn't there on time. I sped a little through town in order to make it within 20 minutes. I didn't know how serious Jacob was about reealing my father's little mistake, but I wasn't going to take any chances.

Jacob greeted me with that sleazy smile of his and ushered me into a boutique called Silk & Lace. Oh no.

Jacob apparently knew the shop owner. She was an elegant woman with a thick eastern European accent. I almost wanted to say to the pretty east European lady, that yes, I was too young for this and to please get me out of here! But she was a friend of Jacob's so I knew she couldn't be trusted. Besides, I was sworn to secrecy anyway; my family's livelihood was on the line, after all.

I flashed Jacob a sour, uncomfortable look as the woman led me away from him and towards the fitting room. He was really going all out with this huh? Perhaps today would just be a shopping trip -- maybe I could even use some of what we buy on Jeremy this weekend. I hoped for the best as the friendly woman began gathering thin, silky garments for me to try on. The most fancy underwear I'd ever worn was just some lacy undies from Victoria's Secret. Despite my great reluctance at being here, I couldn't help but be a little excited wondering what the woman would pick out for me.

 

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If Candace hoped for privacy, she was soon disappointed. The elegant fitting area featured a three way mirror and a shirt platform for the person trying on clothes. Several feet opposite the mirrors were a pair of comfortable couches for observers. Jacob followed the females inside the room and settled into one of the couches to watch.

Madame Beatrice laid out the lingerie she'd picked out on a mahogany table running along the wall. She selected a sea green bra with matching thong and stepped back to Candace, her heels clicking firmly against the hardwood. "Let's start with something simple, darling." The woman glanced pointedly at the teenager.

"That's your cue to take off your clothes," Jacob called out after a few moments passed. I

Beatrice smiled warmly. "Yes, please, darling. Trust me, I have seen thousands of naked women in my time. There is no cause for embarrassment."

 

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"That's your cue to take off your clothes."

Ugh! Jacob was so rude and irritating. I made a point not to look at him and focus on the woman. She told me there was no cause for embarrassment, as she'd seen many naked women in her lifetime. I was far less concerned with what this stranger thought of my naked body and far more concerned with showing off to my dad's coworker like this. It was bad enough I had to have sex with him later, but he now he wanted me to put on a little striptease for him too! He really was in this for the long haul huh? Really putting in the investment, buying me this expensive lingerie, I thought bitterly as the boutique owner held up her first selection.

With the 3 way mirror, there was no point in turning around. I had no choice but to bear it all for him. Heart beating fast, I undressed swiftly. I did not want to put on a show for him. He wanted me to try on the bra, fine. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and tossed it in the corner. I was wearing a simple nude-colored bra, the farthest from sexy you can get. My ample cleavage spilled out the middle. Cheeks heated, I reached behind and unclipped it, then pulled it down my shoulders. My gigantic tits sprang free, seeming to defy gravity as they bounced briefly then settled, perky and youthful. My nipples hardened from the cool air, two prominent peaks atop bountiful mountains.

I was curious what Jacob's reaction would be to my huge breasts. I couldn't help myself but glance in his direction.

 

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Bea's eyes twinkled with admiration at the young girl. "You'd mane several of my clients jealous, darling." In her experience, Jacob's tastes didn't usually run to teenagers; however, she'd never outfitted one of his chosen conquests who did not have breasts the size of cantaloupes. Small wonder he'd pursued this one.

" Fortunately some of my clientele include strippers, some of whom have measurements in this range. I don't think any of them are so naturally gifted, though." Beatrice held up a bra and panties set. "Let's try this."

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Over the next half hour, Beatrice cycled the teen through multiple combinations. Fortunately her natural perkiness meant the bras could be more aesthetic than supportive. Likewise, Jacob didn't mind if the cups offered little disguise for the girl's unusually rude nipples; the thick nubs would be clearly visible if she showed the slightest chill or arousal.

Down below, his tastes favored thongs. Candace did feature such lovely, firm buttocks. But the coverage on many of the panties was slight; the thin patches of cloth only just covered the girl's pubic area, leaving much smooth flesh on display.

Beatrice finally paused girl in an a white ensemble. "Darling, would you like to take a break to tend to him?" she whispered. "He must hunger for you quite a bit; I think that glorious cock of his might rip through his inseam if he doesn't get some relief."

Indeed, an obscene bulge now stretched along Jacob's pants down to his knee. Beatrice felt her own inner thighs get warm and damp. No cock had any right being so massive. How could he stand being that hard without touching it?

 

[Emstar303]

"Thanks," I mumbled when Beatrice admired my large breasts. It felt a little, a lot, awkward standing in front of her naked like this, but it was even worse to be exposing myself to Jacob. I tried to ignore him, but that was hard to do when I felt his gaze burning into my flesh as he admired my supple teen body and massive tits.

Beatrice only made it worse when she pointed out the obvious and asked me if I wanted to take a break to tend to Jacob's little, well, big problem. I had to remind myself not to act disgusted when I replied. "Th-that's all right. I wouldn't want to be rude. I can take care of him afterward once we're done."

I was sure Jacob would make me tend to him after this. I could only hope it was another titty fuck in my new lingerie so I could maintain my virginity until my date with Jeremy this weekend.

I tried to distract the shopkeep by pointing to a lacy pink garment behind Jacob's head. In all honesty, it really had drawn her eye. "May I try that one? I like the flowers and the garter belt. It's so pretty."

 

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Madame Beatrice clucked softly at the suggestion. "Too conservative, I think, darling. But if you want to try something in a garter . . . ."

The proprietress flipped through her selection and returned with a pink garter set. Unlike Candace's own selection, the lace was so sheer as to barely conceal her pussy. Likewise, the slender ribbon of cloth that bisected her buttocks cheeks was almost nonexistent. "Try this on instead."

"Yes, I want to see that's one," I directed. My erection began to throb more intensely in my pants.

Beatrice helped Candace with the matching stockings and garter attachments. It was while Candace was bent forward, her plump, white cheeks pointed towards me that my inseam failed. With a sharp noise, my a few inches gave way along my inner thigh.

Beatrice smirked at the teen. "Know your audience, darling," she purred. She then glided over to me. "Don't worry about that Mr. Trask. I can sew those right up for you, if you'd like."

I nodded and rose from my chair. Madame Beatrice moved swiftly to me, unbuckling my vent and removing my torn pants. She smiled softly at the massive erection already extending past my boxers. " Better remove those as well before you tear these, too, "she purred.

Moments later, my naked cock sprang free. Beatrice audibly gasped at the girthy pillar as it jutted forth from my crotch. " Oh my, Mr. Trask . . . . I think you're even bigger than the last time." Beatrice gestured towards the huge erection. "Would you like me to assist with your . .
situation?" She gksnced back towards Candace. "Or should I give you two some privacy?"

I stared at Candace. Clad in just a few scraps of silk and lace, her beauty made my cock throb with lust. By all rights, she ought to have been on her knees before me, eager to assuage my desires. "What do you say, Candace?" I inquired with a sneer. "Would you like Madame Beatrice to give you a hand? Or do you think you can handle it yourself?"

 

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My request for the "conservative" bra and panty set was denied. I didn't think it was conservative at all, but I suppose compared to all the barely-there thongs Jacob was having me try on it was. Beatrice offered me a skimpy little thong in exchange. I bent down and pulled it up to my hips, over my ass and pussy mound with the fine blonde hair. As I did so I heard a distinct ripping sound from behind me. When I turned around to show Jacob the result, I found his pants had ripped from his huge, throbbing cock! I couldn't help but gasp in surprise. He was so lustful for me he'd literally busted through his pants. Madame Beatrice told him she could fix hs pants for him no problem, but that he'd better take his boxers off too to prevent any further damage.

Much to my dismay, the sight of Jacob's huge, throbbing cock made me a little excited. It was flattering and demeaning at the same time. I felt sexy in the lingerie. I was distinctly aware of the light, lacy material against my skin. The thong clung to my pussy lips like a glove, the faux buttons drawing a dividing line between my lips. A thin strip of fabric divided my asscheeks, and my tits looked ready to spill out into the open even in Madame's specialty bra. My nipples pressed urgently against the fabric, hard from the chill in the room. Surely that and not the erotic nature of the situation.

Madame Beatrice commented on Jacob's impressive cock and asked if he'd like her to take care of it, or give him some privacy with me. I looked to Jacob, hoping to find the right answer in his eyes. While I would love to hand him off to Beatrice so she could get him off, the expression on his face told me that would not be an acceptable answer. His lust-filled eyes were burning into me, telling me what he wanted. I had basically agreed to be his sex slave after all; I was supposed to be willing and eager to serve. I was neither, but I would do it for my family's sake.

"I can handle it," I said in a soft voice. I was trying to sound mature and refined, but I was visibly shaking as I approached him. Fuck, he was going to be mad if I didn't convey to this friend of his that I was more than willing to do this. I forced myself to smile at Madame Beatrice in what I hoped was a convincing way then knelt before Jacob. He was short, but I was very, very tall. People had told me I could be a model, but I didn't want that life. I liked carbs too much. Our height difference meant that kneeling in front of him my tits were right in line with his massive cock. Hopefully, it would be easier since I wouldn't have to get him hard. I made a move to unfasten my lacy bra, figuring I'd give him a tit fuck like last time...

 

[saedo]

I made no effort to hide the grin on my face as Candace knelt before me. Clearly she was still a bit scared of it. But the hardness of her nipples suggested she was aroused as well. I was very much looking forward to fucking her silly.

She reached for her bra and I was able to anticipate her intent. Having failed last time at orally satisfying me, she clearly intended to use her tits on me again. Order, I probably wouldn't have minded. But that lingerie she wore was expensive. It seemed such a waste to have me desecrate it before she'd even worn it for five minutes.

"No," I directed, holding up a hand. "Use your mouth. I'm sure you've been practicing."

I suspected by her reaction that age still doubted her abilities. I decided to twist the knife by adding a little humiliation. "You see, Madame Beatrice," I declared, "Candace hasn't mastered her oral techniques yet. Still a bit . . . sloppy."

~~~~~
Beatrice clamped her thighs together as she watched . Mr. Trask might not look that imposing, but oh my, what an incredible cock. So when he spoke, she could not resist the temptation. "Perhaps, Mr. Trask, she might benefit from a demonstration?"

~~~~~
I smiled more broadly at Beatrice's offer. While easily twice the girl's afey, Beatrice was quite attractive for her age. Plus, I suspected the prudish Candace would be all the more uncomfortable for being forced to watch. " Yes, perhaps she might. Why don't you give it a go for a minute and show her how it's done?"

Beatrice didn't need to be asked twice. She practically elbowed Candace out of the way as she moved to take hold of my erection. "Oh my, it's absolutely huge," she murmured hungrily. Her lips caressed the tip as she sucked up a dollop of precum. She promptly lapped at the thick knob till it glistened with saliva. Once properly lubricated, she opened her mouth wide. And unlike Candace, she kept her teeth well away from the sensitive flesh.

As Beatrice took the first handful of inches inside, I kept my eyes on Candace. Would she be humiliated by having to watch another woman fellate me? Angry? Jealous? Aroused? I watched her face like a hawk while Beatrice sucked my cockhead to the back of her mouth.

 

[Emstar303]

I definitely had not been practicing. I couldn't believe he was humiliating me in front of Madame Beatrice like this! This was supposed to be our secret, but more than that how dare he comment on my oral technique to her? As I tried to formulate a response, Madame Beatrice beat me to it, offering to give me a demonstration. I could hardly believe it as she knelt down beside me and took Jacob in her mouth!

The astonishment showed clearly in my eyes as I watched the older woman please Jacob with her mouth. She was practically worshipping his cock! She seemed to be enjoying it, moaning softly as she sucked him into the back of her mouth. I couldn't understand how one could be so excited over a huge cock like this. It was scarier than anything. It was way too big and I was dreading the moment Jacob would force my legs apart for him!

I was so mesmerized and shocked at the real-life porno playing out in front of me it wasn't until Beatrice had starting bobbing her head up and down on him at a frequent pace I finally looked away to gauge Jacob's reaction. I visibly jumped a little when I found him looking directly at me, even though Beatrice was doing her best to get his attention with her moans and sensual gaze.

I looked away hastily, blushing deeply, and returned my attention to his cock. It was odd I had an easier time looking at his cock than his eyes but here we were.

Then Madame Beatrice started taking him even deeper and I thought I saw his cock breach part of her throat. I gasped at the sight of the slight bulge visible inside the top of her throat every time she lowered her mouth on him. Wasn't that painful? That noises she was making sounded painful, if not a little arousing. I was sure I'd be gagging though if I attempted the same. I was already feeling very strange at this whole situation - a little dizzy maybe. I could still feel Jacob's eyes on me. What did he want me to do? Start participating? Beatrice looked like she had the whole thing covered. I forced myself to look at him to make sure he wasn't mad and he was enjoying himself. My beautiful blue eyes twinkled up at him as my large breasts rose up and down as I breathed, my nipples were growing harder by the second at the erotic sight playing out before me, much to my great dismay.

 

[saedo]

Madame Beatrice certainly knew how to show her appreciation. After half a minute of bobbing her head atop my cock, she popped it free and began breathlessly praising me.

"Oh my God! It's so fucking huge! I can't believe it!"

She resumed her efforts, saliva dribbling down my shaft. After about a minute, she even started to deep throat me. Not very far. I could feel her tense slightly each time the enormous cockhead slid inside. Her neck visibly bulged beneath her jaw each time she went those few extra inches. She also made a faint but clearly obscene "gluck" sound each time.

What really made me smile was how much she enjoyed it. Beatrice switched to just using one hand to steady my shaft so that she could slip the other beneath her skirt. She actually began fingering herself while she sucked me off.

I kept my eyes on Candace throughout. Clad in that skimpy lingerie, she made the most excellent eye candy. Plus, her discomfort added an extra layer of enjoyment. She couldn't quite bring herself to look away. I could see by the rise and fall of her huge tits that she was breathing more heavily. Her nipples alone looked like they might tear through the lacy cups. God, she was beautiful.

I eventually got a respite. Beatrice pulled off me and immediately began to gasp and moan. Her fingers accelerated their frantic massage and she flopped onto the her back as her body began to quietly shake. Apparently she'd actually managed to orgasm while sucking my cock.

While Beatrice moaned softly, I turned to Candace. Her gorgeous blue eyes stared at my cock, now a deep crimson with blood and ridged with purple veins. Every few heartbeats, a fat pearl of precum appeared at the tip before streaking down the side. She seemed almost mesmerized.

"Your turn, Candace," I prompted, my voice deep and rumbling. "Bea got me started, so you can finish me off. Show me what you've learned."