His Candy (Closed)

Chad appeared to think about it, the shook his head no. "Nope, I pretty well like the arrangement we have, I was merely trying to leave you with an article of clothing or two."

He picked up his glass and took a sip, "So, continue as we are, or the new arrangement which may change a little like pets sit on lap and so on."
 
With her arms still covering her chest, Candy sighed and said "Well, I'd rather not lose any more clothing, thank you very much so...I guess so."

Glancing at the game she was sure that she could not win, she tried to think of a way to throw Chad off his game. "How about if I win, I get to put one article of clothing back? But if you win, I'll kiss you AND you get to stare at my breasts as much as you want?"
 
That offer Chad considered a moment, "Fine, but I pick what goes back on."

The next whole as a par three over water with a sand trap long. Chad stepped up and swung, putting the ball within a few feet of the pin. Crystals shot went long finding the sand trap. Chad sat behind her staring at the impressive side boob and ass as she put the next shot just inside of his ball.

Chad stood, drained his put for a birdie, then turned to her, walked up and kissed her gently. His lips caressed hers as his tongue probed into her mouth.
 
It was difficult to play, with one arm attempting to cover up her massive breasts.

..

Needless to say, Candy lost and found herself staring at Chad like a doe between headlights. She knew what was coming and despite this, couldn't really prepare herself. A soft moan came out of her mouth the second that she felt Chad's lips press against her own, feeling a type of bizarre pleasure in knowing how incredibly wrong the situation was. To kiss a man other than her husband. To kiss a complete pervert such as Chad! With one arm still attempting to cover up her chest, she felt him press her mouth before his tongue moved in.

...

The room was quiet, except for the wet smacking noises of our mouths opening and closing, of their tongue twirling around one another. Despite her values, Candy felt herself give in just a bit more and melt into the kiss, moving head head and slowly dropping her arm.
 
Chad's cock almost exploded in his slacks as Candy moaned, kissed him back and leaned into him. His right hand trailed down her back and stopped at the top of her cotton panties. Black, not white, which was a shame, but at this moment did not matter.

His left hand crawled up her spine to the base of her skull and his fingers rained in her hair. Pulling ever so slightly he aimed her face up a little more and his tongue voraciously attacked her mouth.

He kissed her for long moments them slowly broke it off with a moan. He looked into her eyes, his burning with need and desire, "I have wanted to kiss you like that since we met."

He slowly parted from her and picked up his remote after a sip of scotch.

The next hole was a par 4 at 425 yards, and he drove the ball hard down the middle of the fairway for a little more than 300 yards. He turned, gave Candy a soft kiss on her lips and said, "Your turn."
 
Candy's breath was a bit heavy, the alcohol and the excitement taking a hold of her. At this point, she gave up on trying to hide her bra covered breasts, so Chad could feast his eyes on the massive mounds, rising and falling with every breath that she took. Once it was her turn, she just couldn't focus - Slice out of bounds flashing on the screen.

"Do...Do you want another kiss?" she asked, almost absentmindedly.
 
Chad was sitting in an overstuffed chair as he watched her massive tits bounce all over creation with what might have been the worst golf swing he had ever seen. Clearly should lose this hole.

When she offered to kiss him again, Chad nodded, leaned over and took her hand in his. He pulled her over and lift her into his lap, "Yes, very much do I want a kiss."

Her legs were on either side of his, her hot wet puss pressed against his throbbing cock. He reached up with both hands and pulled her mouth down to his.

Her tits pressed against his chest and he moaned hungrily into her mouth as his tongue slid into her mouth. He kept his left hand at her neck and his right hand slowly worked down her back. Instead of stopping at the waistband of her panties he grasped her ads and squeezed it.

Her hips pressed forward, pressing her pussy lips down onto his cock.
 
"Mmmmmphhhh"

Candy moaned into the kiss even louder this time, from both his tongue, twirling around her mouth and tasting her saliva, and from his hands which were now grasping at her ass, taking hold of two firm cheeks and giving them a strong squeeze. Of course, once he pushed her down, pressing her panties covered pussy against his cock, Candy couldn't help but kiss him harder - either out of need, or in an attempt to quiet down.

Still, her hands went to his back and practically squeezed his shoulders as hard she could.
 
Chad pressed his hips up, his cock sliding along her lower lips. Her tits pressed even harder against against his chest. His heart and cock throbbed in time racing faster and faster.

He kissed down her neck, nipping gently at her skin as he went down. The taste of her skin was like nothing he had experienced before. Maybe it was the fact she was so damn good looking, maybe it was married, or maybe it was the fact her husband was upstairs. All of them made it heady stuff.

He arrived at the top of the crevasse that was the space between her watermelon like tits. He licked her there slightly then kissed it. His cock was dangerously close to exploding and if she grabbed it, he would be 18 instead of 42 and cum in her hand.
 
"Ooooohhhh"

Another moan escaped Candy's lips when she felt him kiss at the top of her breasts, licking the crevice coming from her huge tits. It was at this moment that Candy began rocking her hips against him, moving back and forth before she began muttering "Okay...Okay...we need to stop Chad...we need to stop...", although she didn't have the will to actually get up and leave.

"Do...do that again...please." she then pleaded.
 
Chad moved a hand and freed a massive tit from the armored bra. Once it popped free he jetted it up, and amazed at the feel as he squeezed it.

His mouth worked its way down the top of her tit. He arrived at her areola and licked around it circling narrower and narrower until he was licking the pinky thick nipple.

He held it between his teeth, and began licking the top in varying speeds, from slow to lightning fast. Hand squeezing and mouth worked in time as he lavished the promised land with his affection and attention.
 
"Chad...oh my god...stop...."

What happened next was that Candy was sent to cloud nine, tossing her head back and making high pitched yelps and moans. Her massive breasts, as it turned out, were incredibly sensitive. So sensitive, in fact, that the second she felt Chad's mouth on her breast that an uncontrollable ache grew between her thighs. Her mouth opened wide, she cooed in pure pleasure. Those noises just grew more and more desperate as his teeth began to press down on her now extremely hard, quarter size nipples.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh my goooodddddddd" She slurred, her nails digging into Chad's shoulders.
 
Chad continued his ministrations to her massive toy, showering it with kisses and full blown bites. A hunger that he had kept at bay for nearly a year was reading it's head and demanded to be fed.

He felt the hot wetness flood her count through her panties, his slacks and boxers. The earthy sweet aroma of her desire filled his nostrils.

He reached up and undid the four eye hooks holding her bra together in the middle of her back, then yanked it down, freeing the two fleshy watermelons for his attention.

He turned to the left tit and not wanting it to feel neglected opened his mouth as wide as possible and sucked it as much as he could. Once his mouth was full he closed his mouth and started sucking, ad if he was trying to empty her of milk.

Breaking away from it a moment he muttered, "Better than I imagined," and attacked it again.
 
Candy squirmed in place, her body tensing up while Chad continued to attack her breasts. Her mouth was open, a slight bit of her own drool coming from her mouth as she gasp and moaned while his mouth continued with kisses and even bites on her exposed breasts. "Ughhhh....oh...oh....pleeeasseeee" she moaned incoherently, overwhelmed by this sharp, unrelenting pleasure. Her nipples, painfully hard, were center of Chad's attention and while in the back of her mind Candy knew what she was doing was beyond disgraceful, the twisted excitement overcame her guilt of doing this with a notorious pervert. With her husband upstairs, nonetheless.

Her mind was lost amid these thoughts, only breaking free when she felt the air touch her entire breasts now, with her bra now yanked down. Her massive breasts completely exposed, with a shocked look now in the face.

"Oh goddd" she continued to moan, when Chad's mouth went to her left breast, his mouth opening wide as he attempted to fit as much of her breast in his mouth as possible. He sucked on it, just as he did with her right breast...only this time, it was more rough. He sucked on the exposed nipple hard, almost pulling it with his mouth. This was incredibly rough for Candy, who was more used to a soft, gentle approach by Tim.

"Better than I imagined," Chad said, breaking away for a moment before going back. His words, telling her what she already knew about him, sending pleasure down her spine. She was doing something so incredibly dirty with someone who had been obsessed with her body so long. He wasn't loving like Tim; he wanted to use her.

"AAH!" she squealed as his mouth got more forceful on her breast, her hands now going to Chad's head as she attempted to push him away. "N-Not so rough Chad!"
 
The wet heat centered over his cock was shkrtcircuiting Chad's brain a little and when the pained pleasured "Not so rough" came from her, he remembered where they were. He had every intention of someday taking her in her house, just not yet.

She wasn't his.

Yet.

The hand that had been squeezing her plush melon dropped between her pussy and his cock. He began massaging her clit with the back of his fingers while simultaneously stimulating his cock even more.

His leg hand snuck left to the table next to them and as he picked his phone he firmly, though not hard, squeezed her clit between his fore and middle fingers and shoved then up and down vigorously.

Serendipitously, he took a photo of the two of them then grabbed her ads with the hand that had held the phone. One hand was working her clit, the other the opening to her pussy and he moaned out, "Do you want to fun, sweetling?"
 
She squealed as soon as she felt his hand now, diving to her inner thighs. His hand felt her pussy at first, feeling the warmth and the indistinguishable moisture starting to spread. A loud moan escaped her lips, her body shaking from the pleasure. Due to this, she missed the movement of his free hand, even missing when he took a picture of them in this lewd act. Instead, she tossed her head back, groaning out as he began to probe her pussy.

"Do you want to fun, sweetling?"

She groaned, before answering in a soft tone of voice:

"Yes pleeeaseeee"
 
Chad raised his face up to hers, kissing the younger woman passionately. The middle finger of his left hand slid into her slick, wet core up to the first digit. The right hand tightened around her clit.

He thrust his hips up, his cock driving his fingers even harder against Candy, and he heard her gasp, groan, and whimper plaintively all at once.

Chad was about to deliver an orgasm when he heard from the top of the stairs, "Candy, are you down there?"
 
"Oh oh....oh my god..."

Candy whimpered and moaned these words, when Chad's middle finger had slipped inside her black panties and began to move towards her shaven pussy. In just a few seconds, she then felt it go inside of her - her inner muscles clenching HARD against his finger. The young woman squirmed wildly in place; her mind wanting to reject these feelings and her body pleading for more. That was pretty obvious from her fact that her pussy was soaked, leaking right on Chad's finger.

Candy's eyes were rolling back a bit, her mouth slightly agape while her ache inside of her grew. She was about to cum hard...that is until:

"Candy, are you down there?"

Her husband called her from upstairs and Candy knew that she had to come up with something really soon - unless she wanted to deal with the risk of being found out right there and then. "Y-Yes honey! Just cleaning up a mess! I'll be there in five!"

Candy then just stayed in place, breathing heavily. Her massive breasts rose and fell with every breath she took, just about an inch in front of Chad's face. With a low voice, she said "We have to stop this, now."
 
Chad gave her a quick kiss on the lips, something between a peck and a full blown kiss. He the waggled the finger still in her pussy.

"Don't even pretend that you aren't having the time of your life." He pulled the hand in front up and held his fingers to her lips for Candy to clean with her mouth, "We both know that you did. "

He kissed the top of her tits and said, "get dressed, I will give you 2 minutes to get Timma where he cannot see the basement door. I will slip out so no one can see how much fun we had."
 
"Don't even pretend that you aren't having the time of your life." he said, pulling his finger out of Candy before bringing it up to her face. She saw his finger, dripping with her own excitement. He obviously gestured to her to lick it off him, which she did a bit too eagerly... "We both know that you did. "

A soft moan escaped her lips when he kissed the top of her breasts.

"get dressed, I will give you 2 minutes to get Timma where he cannot see the basement door. I will slip out so no one can see how much fun we had."


Without saying a word, the guilt began to set inside her heart. She hurried to get dressed however, even if she hated herself for what had just transpired. Slowly, the words escaped her, as she began to say "Look...we'll have to forget about this starting tomorrow okay? I don't know what got into us, and me, today. Just know that this will not happen again, okay...?, hurrying off to the door with Tim not too far off.

"Hey babe, where'd you go?"

Coming up with an excuse on the spot, she answered "Oh, just needed to clear a mess." before kissing him on the lips - forgetting entirely that earlier she had just sucked Chad's finger which had her own cum on it. It wasn't a full on kiss, so Tim barely tasted it, if at all. Still, it was a stupid risk and a risk that practically made her heart sink.
 
While Chad heard what he said, he knew a greater truth, step 1 had been taken by Candy in her journey to be his fucktoy. The exact nature of that he wasn't sure yet but it was going to happen.

After she climbed off him, Chad grabbed his phone and made it look like he was reading something as he took a couple quick photos of Candy's massive melons swaying freely as she dressed.

After she went upstairs Chad looked at the three photos and smiled. None of them were high quality, but the first one was damning. It clearly showed her in the throws of passion, and nude at least from the waist up.

Had the bet with Tim had just been about putting him in his place and shutting him up, this photo would suffice. But Chad was motivated by more than that. Candy was the prize he wanted, provided she could be trained, which Chad thought likely.

He waited the couple minutes he promised her and headed upstairs. He waived at Candy and Tim as he passed through the living room and headed out the door. He wondered briefly how she would handle the night, then decided he had every confidence in her ability to do so.

Two days was all he had to wait. Two days then they were off to a photo shoot that would change all three of their lives.
 
The next two days were torture for poor Candy. At night, she'd have dreams about what had just happened - tossing and turning, soft moans before Tim would wake her up. To him, it would seem as if she was having a bad dream. In reality, it was pleasure beyond what she could comprehend. Still, Candy wasn't heartless. She had no plans on continuing with this affair and planned to cut off Chad after the photoshoot. Or at least, that was the plan.

When the day came, Candy waited for the text, or call, from Chad to meet him outside. Her heart raced the entire time, wondering on whether Chad would be a gentleman and forget about it all, or attempt it a second time.
 
Friday didn't come fast enough for Chad. He was ready as early as 6:00 AM to pick her up and go. The Cadillac had been packed the night before. A few days worth of clothes, and supplies that he imagined he would need.

He knew Tim had a 5:00 PM showing of a house and Chad waited until 4:45 to head over. He was dressed casually, a pair of denim shorts, a golf shirt and sandals.

He parked in Candy's driveway and went to the front door which he knocked on. Almost immediately it opened with Candy and all her glorious beauty standing there. He saw the bags behind her and quipped, "Ready?"

He stepped into the house and picked up the two suitcases and makeup bag. Turning toward her and the door, he walked up to her and delivered a light kiss on her lips, which fueled his cock into a state of arousal, not that it needed much help, and whispered, "Let's go."
 
"Ready?"

Candy stood there in a simple white shirt and a pair of jeans, waiting inside on the ground floor while Tim slept upstairs. Taking her bags, she was interrupted on her way outside with a kiss on the lips. A wet smacking noise could be heard, but thankfully no one was around, just moments before Chad leaned in and whispered: "Let's go."

Candy obviously panicked, glancing around to see on whether Tim was there to see it. Again, he was sleeping but in this situation Candy couldn't help but feel extremely paranoid. Once they went into the car, she angrily put her bags into the back and said "I thought we agreed that that would stop."
 
Chad shook his head, "No, you unilaterally said that, I never agreed."

Starting the car he pulled out of the drive and headed toward the interstate. "It is about a six hour drive, you might as well enjoy it. "

Once on the highway he set the cruise control for 75 and looked at Candy. "For what is worth, I can still taste you, it was fun, and good."

He reached over and touched her leg, "Are you going to sit there and say you did not enjoy the brief time we had together?"
 
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