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Mike grunted as the tip of his cock penetrated the redheads incredible buttcheeks. Her hole was the tightest thing he had ever experienced, but his cock still slid in easily; she was surprisingly relaxed. She moaned with pleasure as his whole length slid into her ass. This only goaded him further.
He gave her left buttcheek a solid spank, and then started pounding. His breaths came in short gasps and puffs as he plunged his throbbing erection in between her buttcheeks over and over, incensed by the way they jiggled. He had dreamt about this for too long. It had gotten to the point where he would long for the sound of her voice whenever he tasted pizza.
Candace moaned as Mike spanked her again. All of her practice sessions with her dildo’s were finally paying off. All those times she had fucked herself, thinking about all of the wonderful boys and men of the neighborhood, and now she had something to show for it. She took his cock like a champ, pushing her ass back towards him as he desperately thrust his shaft deep inside of her again and again. Her eyes were almost closed, narrowed to slits, and her face was lit up with a smile of pure elation from the overwhelming feeling of her ass being filled by her favorite Mike.
The sexy smile gracing Candace’s adorable facial features made his body feel like it was on fire. He thrust faster and faster, grimacing as she pushed back harder against him. His work table was shaking, his toolboxes and tools rattling around as he nailed the redhead’s perfect ass. Her whimpers of pleasure drifted through the air, egging him on, begging him to go even harder.
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A young couple strolled down the sidewalk, their arms interlinked. The guy had on a light blue dress shirt with brown jeans on, and the woman wore a flower patterned sundress which showed off her curves. They both had brown hair, the guys hair being a little darker than his wife’s.
The turned a corner, the wife chuckling at something her husband said, and clutching him even tighter as she said something back with a smile. The husband looked around him, taking in the quiet air and the lush green trees lining the street, and then looked back at the love of his life, a smile gracing his handsome features.
Then he heard a noise. Well, it was more like a series of noises. His smile vanished, replaced by a small frown of curiosity. He glanced around at the street, wondering where those barely audible series of noises could be coming from.
They seemed to be coming from Mike’s house.
He noticed his wife looking around with curiosity too, and then her gaze landed on Mike’s house just as his had seconds ago. She looked up at him and he shrugged. They both continued down the street, heading towards Mike’s open garage, which was where the noises sounded like they were emanating from. He noticed a bike parked on his front lawn and instantly recognized it as Candace’s.
He liked Candace. The cute redhead was always on time with her pizza deliveries, and she was really fun to have a conversation with. He was impressed by how knowledgeable she was despite her young age. And she was so friendly, so easy to talk to, so easy to laugh with. He loved her laugh, it was so melodic, and he loved her hair, so red and bouncy, and he loved those *fucking tits*…
Well, he tried not to think about Candace’s breasts too much.
The brown haired guy shot his wife a guilty glance as they neared the garage, and soon they were standing in front of it and could see inside. The couple froze in the middle of the sidewalk, their eyes bulging and their mouths dropping open.
A short driveway started at the sidewalk and cut through the lawn, leading towards the garage door which Mike now had open. Inside the garage was a table and a bench, along with some shelves with boxes in them and a truck.
Mike stood by the work table, his pants and underwear on the floor. His balding head glistened with sweat as he viciously thrust himself into Candace, who was bent over the table, her buttcheeks jiggling hypnotically everytime Mike’s large body slammed into her petite one. The brown haired guy watched Mike’s thick veiny cock slide in and out of Candace’s juicy ass, and his own cock started stiffening, growing larger and harder as he listened to the slapping noises filling the garage and the redheads small moans of pleasure. His gaze moved from her perfect ass over to her face, which was facing out into the street, the side of her head pressed against the work table. Her eyelids were opened to slits, only showing the whites of her eyes. Her lips were parted, her mouth drooling on the table as she panted and moaned along with Mike’s thrusts.
He felt his wife tug at his arm, evidently trying to lead him away from the heavenly sight unfolding before him. He knew he should leave. It was their anniversary anyway, and he had told his wife he would blow her mind in the bedroom tonight. He had promised her that.
The brown haired guy was about to go with his wife, but then Candace’s eyes opened a little more, and he saw her blue iris’ lock onto his.
She was looking directly at him.
He stood frozen in place as Candace began to move, ignoring his wife’s persistent tugs on his arm. Candace pushed herself off of the table slightly, but then she fell against it again, struggling against the desperate thrusts Mike was making. She bit her lip and tried again, weakly pushing against the table with her arms, and managed to place her elbows on the surface. The cute redhead rested her chin in her hands, a large string of saliva oozing from her bottom lip, and then gave the brown haired guy a sweet smile, wiggling her fingers at him as Mike assaulted her bubble butt.
The brown haired guy exhaled with a shudder. His cock was already leaking in his pants. He could tell Mike was getting close too; he had his hands wrapped around Candace’s waist as he wailed away at her firm freckled teen ass, his eyes closed in a grimace of effort, the entire table shaking with each movement. The brown haired guy could smell the sweat from where he was standing, and he could have sworn he could smell the delicious scent of Candace’s pussy. She closed her eyes, biting her lip again as her mouth curled into a wide grin, and pushed back against Mike as their slapping noises grew faster.
The guy watching from the sidewalk desperately wanted to go in there and fuck Candace’s pretty little mouth, to have her lips wrapped around her throbbing shaft, to have her take it deep in her throat as Mike pummeled her ass, and then maybe finish on her soft tongue or on her perky tits. But his wife was tugging on him harder than ever, and he knew he had to leave.
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Candace’s moans had turned into desperate whimpers, and she felt her orgasm quickly approaching as she watched the couple quickly walk away. *It’s a shame Brian won’t be around to see it* she thought to herself as she gazed at his evident bulge, a bulge she was very familiar with. The couple moved out of sight, and she refocused her attention on the otherworldly sensation of Mike’s penis filling up her tight asshole. The table was making loud creaking noises now, and she smiled to herself, basking in the wonderful feeling of being fucked, as well as the wonderful feeling of victory. She had seduced Mike, made him fuck a girl more than twice as young as him. Weeks of effort and subtle manipulation had now come to a head, and she had broken him.
Mike huffed and puffed, staring at the teen girl bent over in front of him. He was feeling sensations tearing through his body and mind that he hadn’t felt in a long time, and he wanted nothing more, *nothing more*, than to cum inside of her round toned butt. He raised one hand from her waist and brought it down hard on her left buttcheek, and she let out a loud whimper, her upper body laying collapsed on his work table again. He spanked her again, and then again, feeling an orgasm quickly rising in his crotch, and she moaned and whimpered in response.
He took a deep breath, groaning as he looked at Candace’s redenning buttcheek. He didn’t want to cum, not yet. He wanted to enjoy it as long as possible. He started spanking her other buttcheek, whacking it as hard as he could, and the way it jiggled everytime his palm made contact with it caused him to feel shivers travel up his spine.
Candace had noticed Mike’s increased brutality, and she knew he was close. The realization that Mike’s thick cock would soon be pulsating inside of her bubble butt, filling her up with that warm thick cum she dreamed about every night, was what finally pushed her over the edge. She twitched and shivered as her orgasm exploded into existence, hitting the table with her palm as she cried out over and over. Her legs gave out, but Mike continued relentlessly, plunging his throbbing erection into Candace’s cute dark asshole, his mind full of all of the times he had seen her and dreamed about fucking her curvy body. Candace spasmed violently, her limp body shuddering and shaking as she lay on the table, clear thick fluid trickling from her swollen pussy onto the garage floor.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned, eventually regaining some control over her voice, “Oh, oh, oh Mike!”
Mike’s body fully took over the second he heard her moan his name, and he bent forward, his hips twitching into her as he desperately ripped the hat off of her head and grabbed a fistful of her hair. He pulled on her red curly locks as his hips hammered into her ass, and with a mighty groan, he finally started spurting cum. She gasped as his hips slammed into hers one final time. He yanked on her hair, shuddering as he tried to survive the explosive orgasm tearing through all of the nerves in his body.
His orgasm peaked and slowly started to die down. He panted, releasing Candace’s hair, and ran his hands over her body, feeling her back, her toned waist, her hips, and then her thighs. Once his cock’s twitches died down, he staggered backwards off of her, pulling his shaft from her ass, and he watched her asshole shrink back to normal size as he collapsed back into his chair.
“Wow. Woah Nellie,” he panted, grabbing a rag and wiping his sweaty balding head. “Whew. That’ll do her.”
Candace was recuperating too. She hadn’t moved from her original position, and she took deep breaths, still bent over with her chest and stomach laying on the table. Mike’s gaze moved over her incredible legs to her beautiful ass.
Her puffy pussy lips looked incredibly inviting. They were shaven and slick with wetness, and a thick rope of grool oozed from her inner lips, lowering itself towards the ground, where a small puddle had already formed between her feet. Despite his exhaustion, Mike immediately started fantasizing about her juicy cunt and all the things he would do to it, but he decided to leave that for another time.
Candace finally straightened up from the table. She took a deep breath and then walked over to her hat, which lay on the ground. She stopped in front of it and started to kneel to pick it up, but then she stopped, glancing over at Mike. Her signature smirk reappeared on her face, and she moved herself until her back was to him again. Then she bent over, sticking her ass up into the air, and picked up her hat. Mike felt his cock stir. She slowly straightened up, stopping with her body bent at almost a ninety-degree angle, and then turned to look at him with a cheeky grin, sticking her tongue out of the corner of her mouth. She put her hat firmly on her head, one hand on the back and the other hand on the brim, pointing her round naked tush at him.
He was in love.
She straightened up all the way and started prancing towards him, brushing some hair off of her face and wiping a bit of saliva off of her lip with her finger. She stopped in front of him and put her hands on her hips.
“Mike Mike Mike,” she sighed, “what ever will your wife think? You just fucked a ripe twenty year old in your garage, for the whole world to see.”
“You’re not going to tell anyone about this, do you understand?”
“Sure,” she answered with a shrug, “as long as you remember which pizza place has the number one pizza!”
“Marie’s Pizzeria,” he sighed.
“There you go!” she said, beaming.
Mike touched his growing cock as he watched Candace walk across his garage and pull his pizza from his duffle bag. She pranced back over to him, a tantalizing twinkle in her eye, and stopped with her hips thrust out to one side, the same pose she had when she first walked in. She pulled out his receipt and looked at it.
“Well, Mike, that’ll be ten dollars, and… oh!” Her eyes widened as she looked at the receipt again. “Hahahahaha! You actually ordered extra sausage!” She glanced up and shot him a smirk. “Naughty, naughty, naughty. Well, anyway, that’s an extra dollar.”
Mike pulled his pants over to him with his foot and then pulled out his wallet. He handed the money over, and Candace put the pizza down on the workbench next to him. Then she stood in front of him and turned around, her legs spread apart. He stared at the bubble butt that had started this all, the perfectly shaped butt, honed by years of soccer and physical exercise, as well as what he could only assume was perfect genetics, and the perfect legs that went along with it.
She backed her ass up, stopping until it was just inches from his face, her legs on either side of his chair. Mike looked up to see her gazing at him with a smoldering look in her blue eyes.
“Give me a kiss, big guy,” she said softly.
He placed a hand on his left buttcheek, and planted a kiss on her right. He kissed it again, squeezing the other buttcheek, enjoying the sensation of it filling his palm. *I could fall asleep on something like this*, he thought to himself.
“Your ass is amazing, Candace,” he muttered, and then he switched cheeks, kissing her left cheek while groping her right.
“That feels nice,” she sighed, watching him over her shoulder. “You’re always so good to me.”
She ruffled the hair he had left on his head, and then started walking away. He leaned back in his seat and watched her butt wiggle as she strutted towards her pizza stack.
“Until next time Mike,” she called back to him. “If you ever get… *hungry*… you know who to call.”
And with that, Candace walked out of his garage, leaving Mike sitting in his chair with a half chub and a fresh piping hot pizza.
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The evening wore on, the sun inching lower in the sky. A small bird fluttered around, eventually landing in one of the trees lining a road, where it hopped from branch to branch, chirping. The sounds of this bird and a few others along the street were the only sounds for a while, until the silence was interrupted by the soft sound of a car approaching.
The black and white police cruiser turned a corner and started making its way down the street.
Officer Cabrillo drummed his fingers on the wheel, looking around the street with his chin held up. He had olive skin and jet black hair, and his sturdy frame filled up the police uniform he wore with pride beautifully. An expression of mild satisfaction graced his chiseled face as he looked around at the quiet peaceful street he was driving through. His dark piercing eyes were alert but relaxed, ready for anything but showing no nervousness or doubt.
“Another day,” he muttered to himself, “and another day’s work.”
His gaze moved to the rear-view mirror as he slowed down at an intersection, and he spotted a redhead on a bicycle wearing a green shirt and cap coming towards him. He assumed it was Candace. A small smile grew on his face as he looked back to the road. He liked Candace.
He heard the whirr of her bicycle as she pulled up next to the police car, and he glanced to his right in time to see her look at him. She gave him her winning smile, and he gave her a slow nod in return. Her bike coasted on, stopping a few feet ahead of the police car as they waited for another car to cross.
“Another patrol,” muttered Officer Cabrillo to himself, “and Brooksville is kept safe for another day. All in a day’s work for the Brooksville Police Dep-”
“-WHAT THE FUCK!” he shouted, staring through his windshield with bulging eyes.
He had just spotted Candace’s bare naked ass resting against the seat of her bike as she stood at the intersection, one foot on a pedal and the other on the ground. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Candace slowly turned her head at his shout, and looked behind her, her blue eyes meeting Officer Cabrillo’s dark ones. She shot him a concerned look, which he guessed was fake, because she was only able to keep it up for a second before her mouth started curving into a smile of mischief.
The car they were waiting on had passed, but he didn’t move. He couldn’t move. He just watched as Candace leaned forward, resting her head and her arms on the handlebars of her bike and exposing her asshole. Officer Cabrillo’s stupefied gaze shifted from her face to her rear, and he saw her asshole move, widening slightly. A river of white fluid oozed out, trickling from her anus over her pussy lips and then finally landing on the bike seat, where it slowly slid off the side of the seat to the ground. Candace bit her lip sensually and ran her hand over her thigh and buttcheek.
He watched cum leak from the redheads perfect ass, and his cock started hardening, twitching and growing despite his best mental efforts to stop it. Candace straightened up a few seconds later after the last of Mike’s cum had poured out of her ass and dismounted her bike. Officer Cabrillo reached for the controls for the megaphone attached to his car, but he didn’t know what he would tell her. To put some pants on? He glanced around, but there were no pants in sight. So he just sat, trying to think of what to do, (and to ignore his raging erection,) as Candace nudged the kickstand of her bike with her foot, leaving it in the street.
He helplessly watched the redhead walk over to his car. She passed the front and walked around to his side, stopping by the driver side door. He looked over at her, and noticed her breasts sway slightly under her shirt as she bent forward to peer through the window.
“Good evening, officer. Is everything alright?”
Her voice was beautiful, but Officer Cabrillo would not let it distract him from his duties. He rolled down his window.
“No, ma’am, it is not,” he said. “You aren’t wearing any pants.”
“Oh. Is that a problem?” She grinned and gestured towards her bike. “You weren’t enjoying the show? I put it on just for you.”
“It’s Candace, isn’t it?”
Candace nodded, an innocent smile on her face.
“You might be an attractive young lady, Candace, but that doesn’t mean you can get away with public indecency.” Officer Cabrillo’s poker face was impenetrable, even against the seductive look she was giving him, her perfect teeth nibbling on her bottom lip. “I’m afraid you’re going to have to put some clothes on. I can give you a ride home, and you’ll put on some pants. That’s letting you off easy. If I catch you out here again, acting the fool, I won’t be as easy. Sound good?”
“Officer… Cabrillo?” said Candace, glancing down at his name badge. “That sounds like an excellent plan!”
She reached forward and started pulling his door open, but he grabbed the door and yanked it shut.
“I’m going to have to ask you to sit in the back,” he said curtly, pointing his thumb at the back seat. “Did you think you were going to get to drive, or something?”
“But…” she said, frowning at the back seat. “But…”
She looked back at Officer Cabrillo, a sad look on her face.
“But I can’t suck your cock from all the way back there.”
“You what?”
Candace tried to open the door but Officer Cabrillo held it firmly closed.
“Come on, please?” she begged. “I know you want to fill my pretty mouth.”
“No-what? NO!”
“Let me taste you!”
“This is ridiculous, get in the back!”
She yanked visciuosly at the door, giggling, but he held onto the handle as hard as he could.
“You want my hot little tongue, I can see it in your eyes” she said, leaning closer to the window. She licked her lips hungrily. “I promise it feels great, and I’ve been practicing, so no gag reflex!”
“Look, I don’t want-”
“You want it,” she repeated, her voice growing lower and more seductive. “You keep looking at my mouth, officer.”
“No, Candace!” Officer Cabrillo started to feel a little nervous. He could sense his self control weakening. She yanked on the door a couple of more times.
“Stop resisting!” she ordered, giving him a stern look.
He sighed, slumping back into his seat. His cock was throbbing with desire. And her determination was pretty cute. And he supposed it would be amazing to have this redheaded goddess take his entire shaft into her mouth.
*to be continued*
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