Tasting Candy

by Candy Quinn

  Though it doesn’t end there, because he looks too, and the sight of our loins tangled together like that? It stirs him to a thicker girth than before, and his cock is once more sliding into me, pounding away before long as he grasps one of my heavy breasts atop my chest.

  He’s a ravenous beast, so turned on by our bodies, by how I look naked, and all those worries and fears I had melted into somethin’ so pure, and I realize that I really do love this man. For all the time he was away, I waited for him, loyal and eager to have him back, and I know in my heart that he felt the same the entire time he was gone.

  But to have him here, back with me, feelin’ his body take mine just as was intended, I can’t imagine ever bein’ apart again!

  This night atop the back of his truck is just magical, and even as I strain to handle all that thick cock spreading me open, I tremble with delight. It feels too perfect!

  He tugs off his shirt entirely with one hand reaching to the back of his neck, and I get to appreciate all of him. His massive pecs twitching as he plows into me hard and fast, building such pace on his second wind. The wet slaps of our bodies fills the air as we make love again. Or did we ever stop making love? We certainly never disentangled ourselves.

  And it’s better this way, anyways. Just connected with him, feeling my love’s body against mine, within mine, like we are really just becomin’ one. I trace my fingers down over his muscles, and he lets me explore him, his eyes intensely upon me as I feel him out.

  It’s a magical moment, even as we’re both gettin’ sweaty and hot despite the cool night air. Our two bodies gleaming with perspiration as we rut away into the night, with nary a pa or anyone else to interrupt!

  My first time was so dang sweet. I know I’ll never forgot it.

  Jack was so good lookin’, and felt even better. It was a feeling I’ve got an addiction to now. The way all those hard, ripplin’ muscles felt pressed against me, or that big, meaty cock of his stretchin’ me open wide.

  Oh Lord… I feel myself quiverin’ just thinking about!

  But I still live with my parents, and until Jack’s finished with the marines, he’s stayin’ with his folks too. So that means I gotta find a way to get what I need in any moment I can.

  I dress up in my sluttiest of clothes, knowin’ I’m gonna be seeing Jack again today. It’s early, still mornin’, but I’ve been thinkin’ about him all night, and my pussy won’t stop achin’!

  It drove me nuts all last night, even after he dropped me home, raw and sore. But I feel insatiable, and I can’t wait to have him again, and I want to make sure he knows it. I spend a lot of time in the mirror, trying to look as hot as I can, makin’ sure my hair is styled just so. My mouth looks puffy, I guess from all that kissin’ last night, but I think it makes me look even sexier.

  And when I pull on the shortest denim skirt I have and a sexy tube top that shows off my tummy and my cleavage, I know he won’t be able to resist me for longer than he has to.

  It’s still so dang early, but I know I can’t hold out until the evenin’. So I creep my way on down the stairs and pluck up the keys to the truck. I’m movin’ as quietly as I can, but then I hear it: the sound of my daddy’s gasp.

  “Dammit girl,” he says, soundin’ pissed! “Where you goin’ to this early in the day dressed like that?!” He demands.

  I freeze up, but I know I gotta tell him something. When I turn around, though, I see through the open door to the backyard, where my daddy is headin’ towards my ma. The two of them smilin’ and grinnin’.

  I breath a sigh of relief and slip on out while they’re distracted.

  I make my way over to Jack’s parents place, a big ol’ farm property not too far from mine. It’s still early, so I know odds are good his folks are around, but I just gotta see him!

  When I pull up and see that Jack’s standin’ there, topless in the morning sun… I start to think this was maybe a mistake. Because I dunno if his parents bein’ right there beside us was gonna be enough to stop me from humpin’ on that man and his glorious body. So rippling with muscle as he worked on a car’s engine.

  It must be a sin to look so good, but I just drink him in, feelin’ my pussy throb with need. He may have fucked me ‘til I could barely walk last night, but now I’m thinkin’ of doing the same to him.

  He doesn’t look up from his work at first, must figure I’m just one of the fellas or his parents returning, since I don’t see their truck around. Gives me time to climb on out onto my high heels, slam the door shut as I straighten up the short denim.

  I lick my lips, sizin’ him up as he glistens in the sun, every little ripple of sinew, every bulge of muscle on display.

  “Hey Jack,” I say, tryin’ to sound as sexy as I can.

  That gets his attention, because he immediately rises up, and I get to see just how low those denim jeans are hangin’ on his hips. His treasure trail showin’ so low as he stares at me, soakin’ me in.

  We’re both stunned by one another, just like I figured I’d be if I met a big time celebrity. It’s just awe and appreciation and horniness blending together, and I can’t wait ‘til he takes me again. I know it ain’t supposed to be right, doin’ it in the middle of the day, but I’m already walking towards him, my hands almost reaching out of their own accord to touch him.

  He smells like a fresh shower and engine oil mingling into a gorgeous, masculine scent, and it’s driving me crazy.

  “Damn girl,” he says, same as my daddy had but soundin’ so much hotter from Jack. His hard hands come up and take hold of my hip and waist. He wastes no time, immediately comin’ in for a deep, passionate kiss, capturing my lips with his.

  One of those big, strong hands moves upwards, squeezing a breast through my tube top as he growls from deep within his broad, powerful chest. It creates a rumble I feel through my searching fingers on his abs.

  He’s being so brazen so I don’t hold back, my free hand immediately searching down the front of his jeans and finding his erection, rubbing it with a wanton abandon.

  My tongue lashes his as my nipples stiffen beneath his skillful fingers, and I can’t help but purr against his mouth.

  That thick, long cock of his stretches out beneath his jeans, on down the pant leg of his thigh. He’s such a big, big man, and I can feel him pulsing with need through the denim as he fondles and holds me.

  Finally, our kissin’ breaks, as he breathes heavily and looks me over.

  “Dammit Jill,” he curses again, his broad chest heaving. “I had to beat myself off twice this mornin’ just to get the thoughts of your hot body down to a manageable level. Now you show up like this…” he says, a hint of a low growl to his voice at the end there, like some ravenous beast.

  And the thought of him touching himself to the memory of me sends a jolt through my entire body. It’s like heaven, and it steals my breath for a moment. My hand doesn’t still, though, and instead quickens with his confession, wanting so much to make him feel good.

  “Yea?” I murmur, my voice sounding so much higher and sweeter than normal. “Why didn’t you just come find me?”

  “I very nearly did, in spite of that gun-totin’ pa of yours,” he says, his voice so deep with the lusty groans I was coaxing out of him with my hand on his cock. “But on my way out the door my ma begged me to fix her old clunker here,” he says, those big, meaty hands groping my ass and breast as he kisses my lips again, then on down to my neck.

  “They’re gone out?” I ask, but really I don’t care. Not when he’s sucklin’ my neck, leavin’ his mark on my tender flesh. It feels so good I don’t want him to stop, even though I know my pa’ll kill both of us if he finds out.

  But I’m old enough now that I ain’t a girl no longer, and I have womanly feelings for this man, damn it!

  “Mmhmm,” he rumbles, his way of sayin’ yes as he tugs his fingers at my rear, pulling up my skirt until my round cheeks start to feel the warm air caress them. He grabs my bare ass then, and bites my neck befo
re aggressively taking hold of my body and pushing down the hood of the car.

  It’s just a moment later he pushes me forward, bendin’ me over the vehicle he was workin’ on.

  It feels so raw, so perfect, and I spread my legs for him. I’m grateful for the heels since it gives me some height, but he still towers over me and has to lift up my hips so that he’s at that perfect height, and I wiggle against him like a little slut.

  I hear him working open his belt and I glance back at him, seeing that glorious man’s body unveiling as he peels open the denim, then tugs down his briefs beneath. That thick slab of cock springs out to smack against my bare flesh.

  I ain’t never seen his cock in the light of day before, and it’s glorious! So rigid and ruddy, burning with a deep desire as he grasps hold of its shaft and brings the tip to press against my puffy, wet folds.

  “The other fellas will never believe what a hot girl I was bangin’ on leave,” he rumbles as he begins to spread me open wide, stretching me about his manhood.

  The thought of him tellin’ other guys about me, bragging about fucking me... It sends a shiver of delight down my spine, and I let out a loud moan as he starts to push all the way inside me. He’s so big, and so hard, and feels oh so good!

  He sinks his cock in the rest of the way with one final, hard thrust, and I squeal out loud. My head is dizzy from that sensation, and I miss the moment as he takes his phone out of his jeans pocket and lifts it to snap a picture of us.

  “I want this, to help me remember on the long, lonely nights away,” he says with a husky growl, grasping my ass cheek as he begins to pump into my pussy.

  Maybe I should have been embarrassed instead of turned on, but the thought of him always wanting to remember this moment makes me love him a little more instead. And the throbbing of my pussy and the way it milks his cock lets me know that maybe I’m a little bit of a show off, too.

  “You’re bad,” I purr, all affection and lust as I lean in against his hips.

  “How about a video then?” He asks, his thickly muscled arm holding out the phone as he records us, the tempo of his thick, veiny shaft rising as he pounds into me harder. Faster. That powerful hand of his gripping my hip tighter as he grunts and moans. “Damn, you’re hotter than any girl I’ve ever seen, from here to Timbuktu.”

  “Ah!” Ohh, what sinful things is he doing to me? I didn’t think I could be any hornier than I was last night, but now, in the bright light of day, fuckin’ right where anyone could see us, and havin’ him record it?

  My entire body is tingling and I don’t know if there’s any way to stop it! The sensation travels right from my toes up to my scalp, and I swear my knees woulda buckled if it weren’t for Jack holdin’ onto me so tight.

  “Jack, fuck me,” I whimper, my voice so sultry and tinged with lust.

  He pounds me harder, the smacking sounds of my ass cheeks against his groin and thighs rising up as he grunts. And though he’s building up such a tempo, that strong, sturdy arm of his holds that phone out steadily, recording it all as he takes me atop the hood of the car.

  His hand releases its iron grip on my ass cheek, but only for a moment as he cracks his palm against me. The smooth skin reddening as he spanks me hard, recording the act of my first spanking since I was but a girl.

  Yet the sharp pain mingling with the hard thrusting just sends another delightful jolt through me, and I feel my body start to succumb to pleasure.

  “Oh God, Jack, I’m gonna cum,” I moan, my entire body coiled tight as a knot and desperate to release.

  He arches his spine, pushing back his shoulders as he films the way our bodies meet, how our loins join together in a wet, lewd display. He’s grunting and moaning, his balls slapping against my clit as he jackhammers into me harder, faster.

  “So soon, babe? Damn, you’re as horny for this as I am,” he growls, maybe laying it on a bit for the camera as he roars his approval.

  I like it, though, and my cunt definitely likes it, because no sooner has he said the words than I’m transformed into a quivering mess from my orgasm. My juices quickly slicken his cock, dripping down towards his sac and making each slap of his body against mine feel even more erotic.

  “Ohhh!” I cry out, and maybe I’m laying it on a bit for his video too. I want him to watch it, and I want him to know how much he turns me on! “God, Jack,” I scream, pushing my ass into his hips, “You’re so good!”

  My pussy pressed back and tight around him makes him moan loudly, and his thrusts kinda hiccup, losing their perfectly timed tempo for just a moment. And I take a small personal pride in that, making my big, strong marine tremble with pleasure, if only for a moment.

  “Dammit Jill,” he growls out, his balls no longer slappin’ against me as they tighten, getting closer to his release. “I’m gonna blow. You want all that cum up inside you, don’t you girl?” He taunts me, beckoning me to give him the whorish answer he desires as his gorgeous body claims me.

  “I need it,” I breathe out, my body grinding against his. There’s no rhythm, just desire guiding my motions, milking his cock, making my cunny sing with desire. He’s so damned good, and I’m losing my mind, just desperately needing to feel him finish within me.

  “Yeeaah baby,” he says, taking such satisfaction in my wanton desires as he slaps my ass cheek again, making me cry out. “All the guys’ll see what a cum crazy slut I’ve made of my girl,” he says, grasping me so tight with his free hand, clinging to me so territorially as he hammers towards his release, his cock swelling inside me, stretching me wider and wider as he edges closer!

  “Ohh,” I gasp out, my body lurching with his more powerful thrusts. I’m pinned between him and the truck, held in place as he brings himself to his peak. And with it, he brings me as well. Maybe I am a cum crazy slut, because the idea of him showing other people this video pushes me to my own brink in half an instant! Again! Just after my last one!

  “Gonna leave you with a lil’ present in your belly this trip, Jill,” he declares loudly, and for the first time ever I realize we’ve been bangin’ unprotected, takin’ a huge risk.

  He grasps my ass tighter, moaning loudly as he pounds me harder, making the car rock and shift, even though the danged thing is in park! His gloriously muscled body glistening in the sun as he takes me, letting loose a loud, roar of a moan as he finally reaches his end, blowing his thick, creamy load into me once more. His thrusts coming on erratically as he pounds each new spurt deep inside me, gasping and groaning for the camera.

  And this time, when I shudder and cry out, it definitely isn’t for the benefit of my future audience, but for everything. For all the risks and pleasure and joy and pain!

  I’ve never been affected by anyone, not the way Jack affects me, and I’m buckling over as he cums, takin’ it all in!

  He moans long and loudly, until his balls are emptied into me completely. He pushes in tight for the whole thing, holding himself deep inside as he unleashes all that virile seed into my fertile depths. Then finally, when at last he’s done, he pulls away, that big, hard cock sliding out and leaving me so sadly empty.

  “C’mon babe,” he says, pulling me up by my shoulder to look back and see him standing there, so gloriously bare, from head down to his thick, glistening cock. All that muscle on display in the hot sun.

  And that phone in one hand.

  “On your knees for me. For the camera,” he says with a grin.

  My belly flips, my knees shake, but I can’t deny him what he wants. I fall to my knees a bit harder than I intend, my skirt wrapped around my waist, my tube top all crooked. My hand goes to his thigh as I look upon his glorious shaft, and I lick my lips eagerly.

  I quickly wrap my lips around him, my tongue tasting my own juices on his stiff member, and then I dive down further, nearly choking myself for a second before I learn how deep I can take him without discomfort.

  As I explore Jack’s cock with my mouth, I can hear his deep, husky groans. The camera is capturi
ng it all, and he uses his free hand to grasp my head, knitting his long digits through my hair as he begins to urge me on, helping rock my mouth along his cock. His hips push forward in time, trying to jam that massive dick down into my throat as my nose nears his pubic hair.

  “Damn, Jill… you’re a good cocksucker too,” he husks in delight.

  The mingling of our juices fills my senses, and I let out a hum along his sensitive flesh. I take a breath in through my nose and then go just a little bit deeper along his cock. I can feel him against the back of my throat, his masculinity still throbbing and filled with blood, and I wonder if I can get him off again, just like this...

  Just looking up over those hilly abs, those two twitching pecs, and to see his pleasure-racked face, I know I can do it. I’ll make him cum right down my throat, I resolve.

  And I push my mouth down around his thick, veiny dick. Over the slick honey-coated shaft, until he’s pushing into my throat, and I’m having to desperately suppress my gag reflex. My gorgeous God of a man, my very own sexy marine, lodged into my throat as he takes hold of my hair and begins to pump into me. Deep, husky moans filling the air as his chest shudders.

  He looks so amazing, but I flutter my eyes shut so I can focus on the taste of him, the sound of him, the feel of him. Everything about Jack drives me wild, and I grip his ass, guiding him into my throat as I work my mouth and tongue around his cock, growing in tempo.

  The feeling of those perfect, rock-hard ass cheeks in my hand as I blow him is so magnificent. And he’s looking down at me along with that camera so lustfully, I just can’t help but go all out to please him. My tongue lashing along the underside of his thick, meaty cock, my throat taking him in deep with each new plunge. The moments where I slide off to gasp for air growing briefer and briefer as I try to please my man.

  But then, even giant’s fall, and I can feel his thickly muscled thighs tremble a bit down to his knees. The pleasure building as my hand reaches around and gently fondles those big, swollen balls of his.