Part 1 - Candy Arrives
It's been almost a year, since I last wrote about Mercedes. After her bar sex adventures, I had great plans for her to become my money making whore. Unfortunately, that didn't pan out as I hoped. Instead, she reverted back to being a good Christian girl. I did call her several times to continue her quest for sexual bliss. At first she seemed happy to hear from me. After many months of trying to get to see her again, she finally stopped answering my calls altogether. I'm guessing her memory finally came back about what really happened at the bar. (Read part 6 of my previous stories.) I do know that she never got married to Tyler, at least not yet. I don't even know if they are still together. Since she wasn't talking to me anymore, I thought it would be best not showing the videos to Tyler. Sam didn't feel the same way though and put them out on a porn video site a few at a time. The one of Mac fucking her with his big black cock got the highest rating. But for now Mercedes is out of my life and I moved on.
A month after I gave up on Mercedes, a cute petite blond named Candy moved in over the florist down the street from my tattoo shop. She was about 5 foot, long blond hair, cute smile, busty, and nice legs to go with her skinny torso. I had to stop working every time she walked by my shop. She was always dressed in shorts or gym tights with a top that fit tightly over her boobs. I wondered where she was coming from, but thought of the gym up the street. For weeks I got used to seeing her saunter by, but then one day she stopped and entered my shop.
"Hi," she said with a very sensual soft voice. "My name is Candice but you can call me Candy if you want. I walk by your place every day and was wondering if you also remove tattoos!"
I smiled and answered, "Nice to finally meet you Candy. I'm Geno." We shook hands and my eyes went to her tits. I tried to keep eye contact as I continued, "I can sometimes. I have to see what you want done first to give you an answer."
She giggled, moved toward my work station and without hesitation or modesty, pulled her tight red shorts down to her ankles.
Bending over and pointing to her ass cheek she said, "It's this one right here."
She only had one tattoo on her round firm little ass. It was a red heart the size of a silver dollar with the name Hector inked in black. But my eyes instantly went to the black thong buried in her ass crack. I wanted to move it aside to see what her vulva looked like in the worst way. Her ass was rounded and looked tight and very fuckable. My mind wandered into fucking her doggie while slapping that lovely butt. It was a long fantasy pause before I spoke.
"Well Candy, being in black it will be very painful to remove it. I could fill the heart in black and make the red outline a little thicker. Or since the lettering is fine line script, I could try to make a design around them to hide the name. Either way will work. I'm guessing an old boyfriend."
Not answering about the boyfriend question, she stood up and turned around but left her shorts down. My eyes instantly went to her pussy, but the lace material covered any flesh that I so desperately wanted to see. Although the outlines of her lips were nicely in view, I thought about how nice it would be to have my tongue licking her cunt. My fantasy quickly dissipated as she wiggled trying to get the tight fitting shorts back over her hot pussy as she spoke.
"Oh I see," she said still fidgeting with her shorts. "Let me think on it. How much for it to be done and how long would it take?"
Business like I answered, "If it's all black it would be quicker and cheaper, but I think the floral design would look better but will take more time." Then I laughed and blurted, "As for cost, it can be $100 or drinks and dinner with me."
A slight smile occurred as she blushed and didn't even hesitate when answering. "You're really cute so definitely drinks and dinner. Can you start on Saturday around 3 pm when I get off from teaching my class at the gym?"
"Sure Candy," I answered. "But it may take longer then one day. I want to do a fantastic job getting rid of Hector. So what is his story?"
She laughed and again answered without saying anything about Hector. "Well Geno, I have nothing planned all weekend except teaching a few classes Saturday morning. That's my job at Crunch gym. So I can stop by Saturday after my class to start." Then she sensually giggled, "But can I start paying you Friday night if you want! I can buy you a drink at Finns to get better acquainted. Then after it's all done we could have dinner."
She was smiling from ear to ear like this was something she had been planning.
I couldn't believe my luck. Here was this attractive very young hot babe wanting to buy an an older guy drinks and she seemed to be excited about me. After the Mercedes frustration, I could use an attractive girl to fuck and her body was very appealing. But then that probably wouldn't be on Friday. So I laughed and told I would love to go with her.
For the next two days every time she walked by, she would stop and say hi reminding me not to forget our date. I would always tell her that I was looking forward to it. It looked like she put on an extra wiggle whenever she walked out the door and would look back through the window at me as she disappeared. That was a sign that she was into me and just maybe I'll be into her hot luscious body after drinks.
Friday came around and I wasn't too busy. Around 3 pm I took a shower and dressed half way decent. I looked okay for a thirty something guy. I shaved my head and trimmed my bread trying to look clean. I have tattoos on both muscular arms and shoulders, so I wore a long sleeve shirt. My look was the typical bad boy appearance and I tried to tone it down. I wanted to make a great impression because I needed to get laid. I was ready for my hot date with Candy and hopefully enjoying that sexy little body she possess. She had to like me to be so bold asking for a date.
When she came in an hour late, wearing a short flowing white printed dress with a low neckline showing off her cleavage and wearing these white fuck me heels, I was in total lust.
In a sensual sexy voice she said, "Hi Geno, I can't wait for that drink. I really need one tonight. I hope you like dancing too!"
I was speechless for a moment in my fantasy of mentally undressing her. Then I replied, "Wow! Candy you look fantastic. I don't know if I can dance with you without becoming smitten. You are really a very attractive young babe being all dressed up."
She laughed and answered, "I'm happy that you like my outfit. Maybe I shouldn't have dressed up. But I wanted to impress you. You're so cute. I love your tattoos too. And those muscles to protect me. You are a very handsome man." Now I wished not to have covered them up.
We left for the eight block walk down the boardwalk to Finns. We held hands as we walked and every so often she would get close enough to brush my arm with her tit. It was early so we had no problem finding a nice dark table in the back. After hours of getting to know one another, dinner with lots of booze, and dancing; we finally kissed.
I was so horny by then and I put my hand under her dress slowly moving up her inner thigh. She spread her legs slightly apart so I could reach her vulva that was already wet. When I moved the lace covering to the side, I touched her flesh. She moaned in total submission spreading her legs farther apart. My fingers went right for her pussy lips. One then two fingers began the slow insertion into her wet wanting hole as my thumb went for her clit. We kept kissing with our tongues dancing in unison as out lips were plastered tightly together. When she began moving her hips with my fingering, I knew that innocent acting Candy was really just another horny slut. She was exactly what I needed to get over Mercedes. Suddenly, we stopped kissing and she put her hand on mine to stop me from fingering her.
Looking into my eyes with her twinkling blues, she whispered, "Oh god Geno! It's been many months since anyone has touched me there and I don't want you to think I'm easy or slutty. I'm really not and am quite innocent without much experience. I'm just trying to be more spontaneous, at least that's what Hector used to tell me that I needed to do. But you are a yummy manly guy, such a great kisser and make me horny that I can't help myself in wanting you. If we make love, will think any less of me tomorrow?"
In my world fingering her in public has promiscuity written all over it. An innocent wholesome girl wasn't what I thought she was at all. But being a gentleman, I took my hand out from under her skirt and smelled the nice pussy aroma radiating off them. She had a sweet scent like that of a flower that needed to be opened.
I chuckled and lied, "Candy, I will never think of you as a slut and it's been a long time for me too. The first time you walked by my shop, I was in love. You are so fucking beautiful. I will treat you like a princess if you want and be your knight in shining armor. I want you too and would make love to you. Tomorrow I'll still see you as a special lovely girl." She smiled and we kissed again.
As we started to leave the bar for a night of romance, a friend of mine named Burt, grabbed my arm and pulled me to him. Then he whispered, "I watched you finger her bro. Are you going to share her like the red head you had a few years ago? If you do, I want to be first!"
I looked at him and shook my head no. I had no intention of sharing this hot gorgeous slut with anyone just yet. Yeah I know, I promised not to think of her as a slut, but I did. I didn't even think of sharing her at all, until Burt put that crap in my head. And it stayed there all night long.