Message-ID: <12687eli$9807022345@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Rock Hancock" Subject: Candy Girl 2:repost,M/F,cons,gang,oral,food fun Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980702201313.1218.qmail@hotmail.com> ========================================================== WARNING : The following story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts performed between consenting adults. If you are not at least 18 years of age then exit this file now. If you do not like graphic sex, you probably wouldn't be viewing this story anyhow. Enjoy. This is a fantasy romp and is fun for everyone. You may reach the author at rock_hancock@hotmail.com ========================================================== M/F, cons, gang, oral, food fun Candy Girl Part 2 by Rock Hancock She had most enthusiastically agreed and had never been disappointed with Walter's imagination. He could come up with the most exciting things, especially one thing. She reached her hand down and felt that special thing already stiffening again. Yes, Walter is the boss, would be a good game for tonight, she thought. This was the first time they had ever played the game with other people though, and that excited Candy to a high degree. She couldn't wait to get started. Walter finally broke off the French kiss and hastened Candy into the bedroom. She slipped into a clean white blouse and pink hot-pants. Candy was amused to see how the furniture had been rearranged in her house. The lights had been dimmed, but not too much, and soft music played from the CD player on the table in the dining area. Four easy chairs fronted a cleared area, obviously meant to be the dance floor. A narrow studio bed was postioned in the center of this space. It was a piece of furniture Candy didn't own and large enough for a person to lie on with her feet on the floor. At this point, Candy realized that the men planned for her to do an especially hot dance for them. A plan she intended to carry out fully. On the dining table along with the stereo, Candy saw a bowl of Hershey's chocolate. She dipped her finger in and licked it off - good chocolate. Beside it was a bowl of real whipped cream and a large dish of the most luscious red strawberries she had ever seen. She popped one into her mouth and found it sweet and juicy. Next to the berries was a pleasant surprise, a full man-sized cock-sucker. It looked exactly like one of her dildoes, but was made of candy. Yum Yum, delicious, she thought as she gave it an experimental lick. The music changed to a dance tune and the audience took their seats. Show time. Candy strutted out on stage and quickly been swaying and dancing to the music. She sucked on her cock-sucker and acted like it was a real cock in her mouth, but wasted little time with preliminaries. They had already seen those at the club earlier tonight. She did make a show of unbuttoning her blouse, since she hadn't bothered to put on a bra for this act. Dropping the blouse, she bent over in front of Walter. He first kissed the untanned heart on her otherwise completely tanned tit. She protected the symbol at the tanning salon and wore it as a sign of love for him. Walter quickly went to work sucking each cherry nipple and trying to swallow her whole tit. He squeezed her tits with his hands and kissed them. The other men groaned and muttered "That's not fair unless we can do it too." Remembering the rules of the game, Candy waited for some sign from Walter. Walter smiled and pushed Candy on the ass over to Matt's chair. Candy was happy with this. It meant all the men could suck her hard nipples and play with her hot tits - exactly what Walter had done. She gave each man a real close-up view of her incredible tits, wiggling and jiggling in front of each guy. She let each man take as long as he wanted with her breasts. Danny seemed the most reluctant to let her go on with the rest of the dance. He buried his face between her firm melons and didn't seem like he would ever come up for air. Finally, she managed to dance away from him and return to the middle of the floor. After all, she still wore the hot-pants. With the sucker in her mouth, Candy slipped her hot-pants down slightly. Only this time, her fluffy fire-red pussy hair could easily be seen; Candy hadn't bothered with a bikini. The four men stared in open-mouthed lust as she slid the hot-pants down over her luscious hips, right to the top of her slit. Even Walter, who had seen her cunt a thousand times, still was mesmerized by its beauty. Candy's pussy was hot, wet and hungry, her clit throbbed erect. It thrilled her that soon these men would see her love button - even fuck her, if Walter allowed. Candy decided to prolong the exposure of her love nest. She knew the hotter she got Walter, the more he'd let them all do and that pleased Candy. She turned around on the men. They moaned and sighed, but Candy's ass was a treat to behold. They eagerly leaned forward as she continued to slip the hot-pants down over her long tanned thighs. Her ass globes slowly came into view, just as tanned as the rest of her body. Finally, she wiggled the pants down around her ankles and kicked them away. She turned, demurely covering her breasts with one hand, her pussy with the other. Momentarily, she stood like a shy goddess of love. This was the time Candy had yearned for ever since she learned how to do exotic dancing. Suddenly, as the dance music rose in a crescendo to the finale, Candy swung her arms out to her side and stood fully exposed in all her glorious magnificence. The four men applauded, whistled and shouted in excitement. Candy was indeed a red-haired goddess of incredible beauty as she slowly twirled around in place, letting the men feast their eyes on every part of her luscious body. As the next song started, a sultry sensual piece, Candy sauntered over to the bed and gracefully sat down on it. There was one thing more to show her appreciative audience. She placed her feet on each side of the narrow mattress. Some pillows allowed her to recline while she pulled her knees up. In this postion, Candy's pussy was clearly visible to the audience. They could see the clear love juices flowing from her slit and even her throbbing clit as she spread her cunt lips for them. Taking the cock-sucker from her aching mouth, she fed it slowly to her aching pussy. This whole wild night had made her so hot, she needed a good stuffing right now, a fucking as deep and pleasurable as she could make it. Her eyes were on Walter, hoping he would let the men take her one after the other, over and over again. He did tell everybody to undress and get comfortable, but didn't allow any interruption of her lewd candy-fucking. Candy played with the cock-sucker, pumping it in and out of her pussy faster and faster while rubbing her super-heated clit with the other hand. She dimly saw the men through half-closed eyes. Their huge cocks swayed in the air as they surrounded the bed and watched her fuck herself. Her pleasure rose to great heights. "Oh oooooohhhhhh. Oh God," she called out as a climax swept through her body. Her nipples grew even harder, her body shook with waves of pleasure and she pounded the candy cock-sucker into her steamy pussy, trying to unleash another orgasm. Her moans rose in pitch as she got close to a second cumming. Suddenly, a hand reached out. Walter grabbed her hand and practically wrestled the sucker away from her. "Ahhhhhhh. God, I'm almost ready to cum again. Let me finish," she pleaded, rubbing her clit with the other hand until John gently pulled her hand away. "Oh God," she sighed as the pleasure ebbed away, just shy of an orgasm. "Baby, we've got plans for some oral activities. You did a most fantastic dance for us and we all loved it. Now look at all the hard cockmeat around you. Don't you want to play with it?" Walter said, fondling his own cock right at her face. "Danny, bring over the chocolate. Let's start with that." Walter added, "Okay, guys. You can eat and be eaten by Candy, but no fucking until I do her first. Is that understood?" "Come on Candy girl. You're going to be our candy and eat cock candy tonight," Danny said as he brought over the bowl of chocolate. He dipped his good-sized cock into it and held it in front of her mouth, passing the bowl to John. His cock looked like a 7 inch bar of hot chocolate as Candy eagerly sucked him into her mouth. If the guys wanted a round of cock-sucking, they sure found the right woman for it, she thought. She sucked and worked the chocolate coated cock around in her hot hungry mouth. John, meanwhile, was dripping some of the chocolate on Candy's pussy. "Ah," he said, "a Pussy Sundae." He buried his face in her snatch and started licking out the combination of chocolate and love juice. He licked her throbbing clit hard and fast, then dipped his tongue deep into her love tunnel. Walter and Matt contented themselves with chocolate coated cherries - tit cherries that is - as they covered Candy's nipples and started in on a feast, each man to a tit. Danny exploded in Candy's mouth all too soon. The poor boy had no staying power, Candy thought, but she wasn't long in having a cum either. John's mouth was hot and his tongue worked her clit to a fantastic chocolate coated orgasm. It didn't take long for the guys to rotate around and soon Candy was sucking John's cock and getting licked by... who? God, it didn't matter, she thought as waves of ecstasy flooded her again. John squirted on her face, as she let go of him to cry out her own orgasm. Then Matt swamped her face with his own explosion as he fucked her chocolate covered tits. Then it was Walter slipping his cock down her throat for the second time that night. She knew he would be the last of the round. The other guys were lying on the floor, cocks temporarily limp. Before Walter had a cum, he pulled out and poured the last of the chocolate over her tits and quickly straddled her. He fucked her cleavage hard and fast and quickly blasted into her mouth and all over her cum-smeared face. "There's some cum-candy for my baby. Wow, you got four loads and we had a feast of chocolate coated pussy and tits," Walter said, as he sank to the floor to recuperate with the others. While the men rested, she scooped up drops of left-over chocolate and cum from her tits, belly and face. Candy was delerious, happy, cum-drenched. She had cum four more times, but her pussy ached for that deep reaching pleasure that only being stuffed by a big cock could give her. Walter poured everyone drinks and they all talked about the great dancer she was. She watched Walter and wondered what he planned now. Candy exposed herself to him and the others, enticing them back for more. She talked lewdly and even danced in front of them again when they asked for refills on the drinks. She wanted to fondle their cocks, knowing that only a dead man would fail to respond to her touch. Walter wouldn't allow that action, however, but he did get the strawberries and whipped cream. The party was about to start up again and this time she hoped there would be some fucking allowed. She was hotter than a firecracker. Oral sex did that to her. The more she climaxed on someone's tongue, the more she wanted to be fucked. Walter put some whip cream on her steaming pussy and then took a strawberry and pushed it in between her hot cunt lips. Then he proceeded to eat it out. Walter ate one berry after the other out of her pussy, giving her an orgasm every few minutes. Meanwhile, the other guys put cream on their hard cocks and Candy took turns sucking it off of Matt and John. She ate first one cock and then the other. Danny climbed on, straddling her waist. He slipped his cream covered cock into her cleavage and fucked her tits. Candy took turns sucking each of the three cocks. She knew the men were about to unload and Walter eating her pussy was driving her wild. Then suddenly, Matt let loose with a hot load of jism all over her face. John squirted at almost the same time. Danny gave one last lunge between her whip cream covered tits and mixed his cum with the others on Candy's face. They all moaned in sheer ecstasy as their cocks spewed hot cream into Candy's whip cream covered face and tits. She caught as much as she could in her mouth, but much more landed on her face. The men rested for awhile and watched Walter eat one last strawberry out of Candy's hot pussy. Surely now, they would start fucking, Candy thought. All the desserts were gone, only her aching pussy was left. Walter finally stood up and said, "Time for the champagne, guys." And he left to go get the bottles that had been chilling on ice for the past 3 hours. Candy moaned, watching Walter walk naked to the kitchen. His cock bobbed hard and straight in front of him. She could only think of getting that big monster stuffed up her pussy and the sooner the better. She got up and followed him. "Baby. Are you going to fuck me now? I need it so badly. You know how I get, so hot and only a big cock can satisfy me. Please? Let's start fucking," She asked, her voice soft and pleading. She reached down and jacked his erection. "Remember? No questions," he said, pushing her hand away. "Get the other two bottles please." Candy pulled the ice cold champagne bottles from the cooler and turned to Walter. God, maybe this game wasn't so good, she thought. Only two more cums and Walter would be done for the night. She knew that from long experience and there was no way of knowing how long the other men could last. Besides, if Walter said no fucking, she didn't think they would oppose him. Her eyes pleaded silently with Walter as they entered the living room. "Trust me, honey," he whispered. "You'll love this night." She hoped so as they handed a bottle to each of the other men. They quickly uncorked them and let the foam spray all over Candy's body. It was like four fountaining cocks gushing, she thought. Too bad the real things weren't cumming inside her. Immediately, all four men started licking Candy all over as she stood there, covered with the champagne foam. She had to admit, it felt good. The men concentrated on her sensitive parts, tits, ass and most importantly her pussy. Then Walter had her lie down again while the men dipped their cocks into tall slender glasses full of champagne. One after the other she licked them off. By the time, she had done Walter's cock, she was getting just a bit drunk. The men were too as they were drinking some of the bubbly out of her pussy. Walter made her stop sucking before any of the men could cum. Candy took that as a good sign and hoped it meant some fucking would be allowed soon. Instead of letting Matt start a second round of champagne cock licking, Walter dipped his cock into some champagne and climbed over Candy in a 69 position. This was different, she thought and happily went to work sucking on him. She planned on not letting him climax, however. Maybe she could reassert some control in this game and get what she wanted. Besides, he hadn't let her make any of the other guys cum. They just got very hard and extremely excited. Walter poured some bubbly into Candy's pussy and licked her clit for a short while. Then he stopped. Candy couldn't see what was happening, but she'd know very soon. Walter had about a third of a bottle of champagne left and was shaking it up. He had his thumb pressed over the mouth as he shook the bottle. Then he held Candy's pussy open with his left hand. Her lips were wide open and her love channel was clearly visible. The other three guys were watching all this with fevered lust. The bottle of champagne was full of bubbles and hissing around Walter's thumb as he brought it close to Candy's cunt. He slipped the whole neck inside and let his thumb slide off. The bottle erupted with tremendous force. The bubbles exploded into her pussy. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH," she screamed as an intense orgasm blasted through her body from the cold champagne hitting the depths of her super hot pussy. Foam gushed out around the neck of the bottle and ran down into her ass. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh, God. What are you doing? I'm cumming so hard," she cried out again. "The champagne is cumming in your pussy," John said in awestruck delight. Walter told John to get a pillow. The other two men held Candy's ass up in the air and John slipped the pillow under her gyrating asscheeks. Candy was still having orgasms as the bubbles tingled and sizzled in her steaming pussy. Walter swung around, still holding the nearly empty bottle in her cunt. He got into position between her legs and with a quick motion, replaced the bottle with his aching cock. He downed the rest of the champagne with one swallow and started fucking. He put his arms behind her knees and pushed her even higher on the bed and fucked Candy as deep and hard as he could get. Her pussy bubbled and foamed around his thrusting cock. As her pussy finally was stuffed with hot cock, Candy screamed in ecstasy. Walter's cock was hot and the champagne still comparatively chilled. The temperature change sent mind-blowing sensations through both of their bodies. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH," he screamed and his own cream erupted and filled Candy's champagned soaked pussy. Walter fucked and bucked, trying to get every last bit of intense feeling from this incredible hot fucking. Candy screamed out in yet another climax. Champagne bubbles still tickling her clit promised even more orgasms. Finally, Walter went limp and the champagne oozed out of her pussy onto the bed. He kissed her and said, "Ready for three more champagne fucks, baby?" Candy could only nod her head yes. She was incredibly happy as Matt came toward her shaking his bottle and his huge cock. Yes, she was ready to be fucked all night long and told Walter to chill some more bottles. They all had lots of thirsty work ahead. 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