(M/F) My wife’s niece sucked my cock, and now I want more.. (Part 5)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49l0gz/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49q26d/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/

Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4a172l/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/

Part 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ajrnp/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/

In the hours that had passed the day Candace and I fucked, I was feeling a whole range of emotions. From guilt and remorse to joy and excitement. The rest of that night felt like a blur, almost like I was on auto pilot. It was obviously hitting me hard what I had just done and what consequences I would be suffering if anyone were to find out.

The next day was more of the same in terms of my demeanor and behavior, just kind of moving along on auto pilot, still digesting what had happened the day before. I was pulled out of that funk though when I got a text from Candace around noon that day. “You okay,” she asked. “You hardly looked at me last night and you seemed off..” I mulled over ignoring her text and avoiding the situation all together, but decided to face it head on. After all, I was the one that had gotten myself in to this mess. “I don’t know,” I replied. “I’m really worried about what we did and what’s going to happen. My life will be over if anyone found out what happened. I’ve just got a lot on my mind right now.” Candace responded, “I know. Trust me, the last thing I want is for anyone to find out. I love Britt, and her finding out would ruin our relationship. It’s just hard deciding what’s best to do right now.”

I asked her what she meant by that last sentence, to which she replied, “Whether or not we should hook up again. I know it’s wrong, but it yesterday was awesome. Seriously, it’s so much better having sex with someone who knows what they’re doing.” For some reason this kind of caught me off guard. In the time that had passed, I never really thought about whether or not it would happen again. I mean, I’d be lying if I didn’t the sex was incredible and I still thought Candace was extremely sexy, but it just kind of took a backseat in my mind to everything else I was thinking about.

“I just don’t know if it should happen again,” I responded. Candace replied, “Well if you don’t want it anymore, that’s fine. Just know that I’m still game.” I didn’t respond to Candace after that, as I got back to work and continued thinking about the whole situation. The day went on and Candace came home around 3:00. I was in the office working, and about 30 minutes or so passes before Candace poked her head in to the office. “Hey, you doing okay,” she asked. She walked through the door as she said that, and I noticed that she was particularly dressed up today. She was wearing a black and white striped cotton dress that went down just above her knee, gray ankle boots and her hair was braided in to a ponytail coming off her shoulder. She’s not one to usually wear dresses, so there must have been a good reason for it. “Yeah I’m alright,” I finally responded. “What’s with the dress?” “Me and my friends are taking senior pictures at 4:30. Do I look okay?” I told her she looked beautiful, and she smiled and walked further in to the office. She came to a stop at the front of the desk and kind of sat sideways on the desk at the front. “Listen, I really meant what I said. If you’re not comfortable doing what we’ve done, just let me know.” I replied, “I’ll be sure to do that,” while still focusing on my work.

Candace then walked out of the office, and I could hear walking around the kitchen, before I heard her making her way back to the office. She walked in again, this time holding scissors in her hand. “Hey will you do me favor,” she asked. I said sure, and she said that she forgot to cut the tag off her dress in the back and asked if I could do it. I told her yes, and started to get out of my chair. “No, stay there, I’ll come to you,” she said hastily. She made her way around the desk, handed me the scissors, and then turned around and plopped own on my leg. Her ass cheeks split as she sat down on my leg, and I could feel the softness of her pussy lips on my leg. She reached behind and pulled the tag out from under her shirt, and I cut the string. After I cut the string, I placed the scissors down on the desk to my right, and my hands instinctively grabbed Candace’s hips.

I didn’t mean to place my hands there, but it felt natural, and as soon as I did, Candace’s head turned as she looked over her shoulder, and said, “thanks.” Our eyes locked at that moment, and I could feel the stirring inside of me get more and more intense. Our eyes remained locked for what felt like a couple minutes, but couldn’t have been more than a couple seconds, before I leaned towards her and planted my lips on the side of her neck. As I began kissing her, Candace’s hands moved on top of mine, and she began slowly moving her hips back and forth. Her head was now arched back, and my hands had wandered down on to her exposed tan thighs. She continued slowly moving her hips as I began pulling the bottom of her dress up, exposing more and more of her legs until she lifter he ass just slightly enough to get the dress out from under it. Her hips shifted as she was leaning up against me with her head on my shoulder, and hands now slid down the front of her black lace thong. My middle finger slid in between her wet lips, and I plunged my finger inside of her. Her left hand had found its way to my cock, and she began running me on top of my pants, my cock growing with every second passing.

After a couple of minutes touching each other, Candace stood up and told me to take off my pants, and, “let’s make this quick.” I unbuckled my belt as she slid her black panties off, but kept them around her ankles. I pulled off my jeans and underwear, and then grabbed her hips with one hand, my cock with the other, and guided her down on top of me. I slid inside of her with ease, and she moaned out, “cum quickly.” Candace took the initiative as she leaned forward and started guiding her hips up and down, taking my cock deeper with every motion. Not having to worry about how long I lasted made the whole experience that much more enjoyable. Candace continued to move up and down, while occasionally rocking back and forth as well. Her moaning remained consistent throughout, but she would occasionally squeeze out an “oh god.” I felt myself getting closer and closer with every movement she made, and said, “where should I cum?” As soon as I said that, Candace pulled herself off my cock, and knelt down in front me, grabbing my cock and putting it in her mouth. I couldn’t help but be reminded of the first time she sucked my cock in the office, and before I knew it, I was shooting my load down her throat. She kept her mouth locked on the tip of my cock the whole time I came.

As I finished up, Candace pulled her mouth off of me and stood up. She went to start walking, but remembered that her panties were still around her ankles. So I got one last glance of her ass and pussy from the back, and she bent over and pulled them up. I swear, her ass could bring world peace it’s so good. She finally walked out the office while I pulled my pants back on and checked on my work. Candace poked her head in the office once again, and said, “I gotta take off. Thanks for making the right choice,” as she smiled at me. I smiled back, and she headed off to her pictures.

I was surprisingly calm the rest of the day. No longer was fretting over what had happened, instead I was just of the mindset of “what happens, happens.” Britt got home around 5:15, and we started talking when she got home. I asked her how her day was, and she did the same, when she said, “you seem like you’re feeling better?” I told her that I was, and that I was sorry if I was distant last night. She said it was fine and that she was just glad I was feeling better. Not to long after she got home, we headed to the gym. We were there for about an hour, and Liz texted Britt just as we were leaving, telling her that her and Candace were headed to dinner with some friends. She told me what it said as I was driving, and then said, “you know what that means right?” I looked at her strangely and said no. Some of you can probably guess what she meant, but it did involve the shower, my face in her pussy, and her beautiful, perky pink nipples covered in my cum.

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