"Wrong address...?" Candy repeated, "What friends?"
Then it dawned on Candy that Scott thought he had been set up. Given
some of the jokes the Rocketeers have played on people, Scott included, she
guessed she couldn't blame him.
"Well I guess I'll have to convince you that this isn't a joke." Candy
said.
With that she dropped to her knees in the open doorway and pulled down
the zipper of Scott's pants. Pulling the pants open, she reached into his
underwear and pulled out his semi-erect cock. It had all happened so fast,
Scott hadn't had time to react.
Scott opened his mouth to say something but was suddenly engulfed in a
wonderful warm wetness as Candy popped his cock into her eager waiting
mouth.
"Oh God." Scott gasped as he felt the soft touch of her tongue run
beneath the crown of his manhood.
Candy pulled down his open pants and ran her long red fingernails across
the base of his ball-sac. Then her open mouth and tongue followed, leaving
a trail of warm saliva in it's wake.
Scott's cock quickly grew to rock hardness as he looked down and watched
those bright red lips move up and down his member. He'd never felt
anything like it. A giddy dizziness filled his head as he felt the blood
rush down through his body. He kept telling himself, this wasn't any wet
dream, this was real.
Candy's head bobbed up and down as she took Scott's 7" deep into her
throat. Her now ex-boyfriend, Terry, one of the stars of the Football team
had a 8 1/2" cock, so Scott presented no difficulty. Surprisingly it felt
kind of nice. Funny, she never thought a smaller cock could have it's
advantages too. A drop of pre-cum had already formed on the tip and she
licked it off with a flick of her darting tongue. Not bad tasting for a
dweeb, she thought.
Placing his hands on the back of Candy's head like he'd once seen in a
adult video, Scott began to pump his pelvis and match the dark woman's
tempo. Faster and faster he began to thrust as he could feel the swell of
cum rising from his balls. Candy could feel it too as she tightened her
grip on the base of his cock and drew it further into her mouth. A small
splash of salty fluid on the back of her tongue herald the flood as she
began to slide her ruby lips from the pale white pole.
Opening her mouth wide, Candy caught the first bursts of white on her
tongue. Then she let it splatter across her face, the tiny droplets
standing out against her midnight skin. Continuing to pump the erupting
cock with her hand, she filled her mouth and cheeks until small milky lines
ran down her chin.
Finally spent, she ran her cum covered hand up and down the now
softening cock one final time. She looked up at Scott with her cum covered
face and smiled widely.
"Don't you think you should shut the door?" She asked.
A few minutes later, the door safety closed and locked, Candy stood in
front of Scott, wiping her face with a wet washcloth.
"Well Mr. Tutor." She said as she wiped the last traces of white from
her face. "How would you rate my performance?"
"Well......." Scott said, still in a state of mini-rapture. "I would
definitely say you jumped right to the C grade, minimum passing. But your
tardiness drops it down to a D."
"Looks like I've got my work cut for me them." Candy said as she pulled
Scott's shirt and drew him closer.
The kiss she planted on his lips was intense from the outset. As he
felt her moist tongue slip into his mouth, Scott could help think of the
time his cousin Kathy had done them to him when they were both twelve. But
Kathy had been a flat chested tomboy, nothing like the ebony beauty who now
had her hand back on his cock and balls.
"Sit down." She said as she pushed him into one of the living room's
soft padded chairs.
Taking a few steps back, she flipped open the small door of the bookcase
stereo and slipped a tape cassette inside. Hitting the play button, the
room filled with a erotic melody.
Candy began to gyrate to the music, running her hands up and down her
body. She reached up behind her neck and undid the clip of her dress. The
soft red material fell forward, releasing her bountiful bosom.
Gripping a breast with each hand, Candy continued to dance, playing with
her nipples as she moved. Scott stared at the large dark circles atop each
mound, his mouth watering at the thought of the erect nipples sticking out
from them.
He reached out to touch one as Candy swung close but came up empty
handed when she pulled away.
"Not yet, lover boy." She purred seductively.
Turning around, she shook her booty as she wiggled out of the reminder
of the dress. It dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it. Then
Candy leaned forward and shook her naked backside in the free air. Pulling
back on each cheek, she have Scott his first good look at both the pussy
and asshole he had fantasized about earlier in the day.
Leaning with her back against the wall, Candy spread her legs and began
to run her long dark fingers across the neatly trimmed bush surrounding her
womanhood. Extending her index finger, she ran it up and down the length
of her opening, pressing it deeper with each pass.
"Strip," She told him as she continued to rub herself. "Get rid of the
rest of those clothes."
Never taking his eyes off her roving hands, Scott pulled off his shirt
and pants, dropping them on the floor next to the chair.
Candy had now worked her finger deep within herself. Buried its entire
length, her index finger slowly slid in and out. A transparent film of
lubricant quickly covered the digit as Candy let out a soft moan. Scott
was transfixed as she now moved her finger in and out as fast as she could.
After a few minutes she closed her eyes and let out a longer, louder moan.
Withdrawing her now shiny finger, she brought it up to her mouth and ran
her tongue along the length of it. Then she slid the whole finger between
her lips and sucked it clean, very, very slowly.
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